If there was no tension pneumothorax, the patient could go home after 12 to 24 hours of rest after waking up from general anesthesia. That would be considered a full recovery.
After all, interventional removal of foreign bodies in the airway was not considered an invasive operation, and the patient recovered quite quickly.
For patients like Little Stone, Zheng Ren would follow him all the way to the ICU. As for the patient in front of him, Zheng Ren had no intention of sending her back.
At this time, Xie Yiren had just arrived at the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University with the operating box.
The surgery was done too quickly. Zheng Ren sighed and hoped that Yiren would not be unhappy about it.
He still remembered a long, long time ago, when she had an endoscopic appendix. She had solemnly told him that he had to inform her about the surgery.
Today was considered a notification.
Zheng Ren felt a little guilty. He took the operating box and rushed to report the surgery to the woman first. A complicated but simple surgery was described as simple by Zheng Ren. She smiled at his nervous expression and found it amusing.
"Boss, that's not how you should be a bootlicker," Su Yun mocked coldly.
Zheng Ren ignored him until he saw that Little Yiren was smiling and did not seem to care. Only then did he feel relieved. But if there was a next time, the surgery would have to be done the same, right? He could not delay the surgery just to avoid being criticized.
However, she did not take it seriously. Zheng Ren felt that he was overthinking.
"Boss Zheng, it's all arranged. The patient's family is crying non-stop. It can be said that he has his life back." Zhou Chunyong came back in a hurry and said happily, "You did a great job in today's surgery!"
Zhou Chunyong gave him a thumbs up.
Zheng Ren smiled. It was just Zhou Chunyong's words. There was no need to take it seriously.
"Chief Zhou, let's hurry up," Su Yun said. "I'm hungry."
"Oh, right away." Zhou Chunyong went to change his clothes. Lin Ge replaced him and chatted with the many doctors and leaders of the Medical Administration Division of the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University.
Soon, Zhou Chunyong changed his clothes and left with Zheng Ren and the others, talking and laughing.
Director Geng moved closer to Director Ma and asked, "Director Ma, why don't you treat Boss Zheng to a meal? Is this suitable? "
"Boss Zheng is not going." Director Ma sighed. "Zhou Chunyong is really lucky …"
As he spoke, he let out an indiscernible sigh.
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"Chief Zhou, is the patient stable?" Zheng Ren asked casually.
"Fortunately, he woke up from anesthesia and was a little agitated," Zhou Chunyong said. "Everything else is fine. I also explained the situation to the patient's family."
"Okay." Zheng Ren nodded. He got into Xie Yiren's Volvo and followed Zhou Chunyong's car to the restaurant for dinner.
Along the way, he saw Little Yiren talking and laughing. As expected, she was not angry because she did not see the surgery. Zheng Ren was really relieved.
When he arrived at the restaurant, Zhou Chunyong was in high spirits. It was a big deal for him to be able to invite Boss Zheng.
Doctor Liao, who was brought by Zhou Chunyong, was very diligent. He always had a smile on his face, but it was not flattering, which made people feel happy.
"Manager Feng, let me help you." As soon as he got off the car, Doctor Liao approached Feng Xuhui and said respectfully.
"Doctor Liao, you're too kind. It's just a habit of mine. I'm a little obsessive-compulsive. I'm sorry." Feng Xuhui carried the large suitcase with him wherever he went. It had become a habit over the past year. It was like a gun in a soldier's hand. He would be restless as long as it was not by his side.
"Let me do it, let me do it," Doctor Liao said eagerly. "It's definitely not beyond your field of vision. Don't worry. It's obsessive-compulsive. Everyone in the medical field has it. There was a time when I was on duty and I didn't dare to drink water. Once I did, there would be a patient with a problem. It was weird! It was really torturous for a year. "
Although there was a slight deviation in his words, his pleasant smile showed why Zhou Chunyong had brought him to the dinner.
In particular, he did not show any special behavior toward Boss Zheng and Su Yun. Instead, he took good care of Feng Xuhui and even helped him pull out the chair, which made Feng Xuhui feel very uncomfortable.
Zheng Ren found it interesting. He did not know if Zhou Chunyong had specifically asked him to or if Doctor Liao had done it on purpose because Feng Xuhui's legs were not convenient. Either way, Zhou Chunyong's evaluation of him had to be raised to a higher level.
Zhou Chunyong laughed and said a few more words about the boring surgery to make Boss Zheng happy.
However, for some reason, Boss Zheng had changed the topic every time the surgery was mentioned. This made Zhou Chunyong feel a little panicked.
Had Boss Zheng changed his personality? Or had something happened that he did not notice?
Everyone sat down. Doctor Liao saw that the arrangements were done and subconsciously wanted to take a look at his phone. However, he immediately realized that they were at a dinner party. He put the phone on his left side and observed the needs of the guests.
"Doctor Liao, don't be so nervous. We're all friends. You'll make the boss uncomfortable if you're so polite." Su Yun smiled and said, "Just ignore him. He'd rather be invisible than be the center of attention."
As he said that, he glanced at Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren nodded slightly.
Doctor Liao felt a little strange. Being the center of attention was a kind of glory that represented many things. Had Boss Zheng been in the spotlight for too long? Why did he hate being the center of attention?
He suddenly remembered the old joke about "no longer coughing" and smiled slightly. He did not comment on Su Yun's words.
"If you want to take the phone, take it. I can't live without it now," Su Yun said with a smile. Su Yun said with a smile, "Director Zhou, I still have something to contact you about. Don't mind me."
"Little Su, what are you busy with?" Zhou Chunyong asked.
"I'm going to bring a patient to Germany for a check-up in a few days. The CT with the new algorithm can see the three-dimensional distribution of the tumor cells," Su Yun said. "Lil Fugui has almost contacted them. I'll check again."
"I heard that Boss Zheng and you have already performed the first stage of surgery on a child," Zhou Chunyong said with a smile. "Are the two of you preparing to win the Nobel Prize twice in a row?"
Zheng Ren shook his head slightly.
"Chief Zhou, don't talk nonsense. Who are you going to put on the fire to roast? If you say that the Nobel Prize is useful, it's really useful … Hahaha, why not six in a row? Is it the same as the previous six in a row? "Su Yun suddenly raised his head and asked.
Zhou Chunyong laughed out loud. The Nobel Prize was not opened by Boss Zheng's family. Winning six in a row was nonsense.
Su Yun glanced at Doctor Liao. It was obvious that Doctor Liao's care for Feng Xuhui had left a good impression on everyone.
Doctor Liao held his phone in his hand and was quickly typing a line of words. Then, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He immediately looked around the table to see where he was needed. She was as vigilant as a snow fox, constantly on guard.
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