Xiang Heping went out of the door. The cold wind blew and he became more energetic. He thought about it "rationally" for a moment and called his friends at the branch office. He was prepared to ambush them and arrest them if anything went wrong.
Chief Zhang of the orthopedics department saw Xiang Heping go to look for all kinds of things. After taking a look, he followed him out.
However, after leaving the doctor's office, Xiang Heping did not go to the treatment room to look for medicine. Instead, he called someone. When Chief Zhang heard a few words, the hair on his back stood on end.
Had Xiang Heping lost his mind? Was he going to give up on himself because of a failure in anesthesia?
He wanted to f * cking die, and he wanted to drag the entire county hospital down with him! This bastard. Chief Zhang looked at Xiang Heping as if he was watching a thriller. After he hung up, he quickly pulled him back.
"Old Xiang," Chief Zhang said in a hurry.
"Chief Zhang, what's wrong?" Xiang Heping turned around and asked.
"Why do I feel like something's wrong with you today?" Chief Zhang asked. "The emergency department invited Boss Zheng here, but you're not enthusiastic at all. Are you a little confused? It's not good for you to be like this. No matter what, you have to be more enthusiastic to Boss Zheng. After all … he's here to help you. "
"Huh? Chief Zhang, I think they're liars, "Xiang Heping said.
"Liars?" Chief Zhang was puzzled. He did not know how Xiang Heping's strange brain circuit had induced an electrophysiological reaction that made him think that Boss Zheng was a liar.
Did he not watch the TV interview? This was Boss Zheng. There was no mistake about it. The preoperative explanation just now also showed this point. Epidural angiography might even require gas in the epidural cavity. This was a very rare operation now. Other than Boss Zheng, who would dare to do it?
To be honest, as the chief of the orthopedics department, Chief Zhang had never seen or even heard of a doctor taking the initiative to inject gas into the epidural cavity.
However, Boss Zheng said that there used to be a ventricular gas angiography because … just as he thought of this, Chief Zhang's train of thought was interrupted.
"Chief Zhang, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I really don't have a deep relationship with the anesthesiologists in the Imperial Capital." As he prepared the things, Xiang Heping said, "I sent a message to more than ten directors with WeChat accounts in the Imperial Capital. Only Lao He and another director from the 912 replied to me."
"Isn't that good?" Chief Zhang asked in confusion.
"Think about it. I just wanted to ask, but they called me so quickly. Is this reasonable? Before I could say anything, Boss Zheng came with his people, "Xiang Heping said.
"Old Zhang, do you think it's reasonable? Only a swindler would be so proactive … Let me ask you, if you can't get down from the surgery and want to find a professor from Imperial Capital to help, do you have to beg for help? "
There was a bitter taste in Associate Chief Zhang's mouth.
To be honest, there weren't many people who were so warm-hearted these days. Why? He had to worry about being blackmailed even when he was helping an old man. Even if the video surveillance proved that it was blackmail, there was no punishment. Since the cost of breaking the law was so low, many people had evil thoughts.
The medical situation was rather special. To put it nicely, rescuing people was like fighting a fire, but the people who came to the rescue also had to bear a certain amount of risk.
After all, the situation of being unable to get out of the embarrassing situation was definitely the kind of particularly complicated illness, and no one dared to be sure that they could handle it.
It would be better if they were familiar with each other. If I'm not familiar with him, I'm afraid … no, what am I thinking?!
Director Zhang sighed in his heart and secretly lamented that people's hearts were not what they used to be. Then, he said seriously, "Old Xiang, I think you're thinking too much."
"Why?" Xiang Heping asked.
"A swindler can't say what he just said," Director Zhang said earnestly. Director Zhang said earnestly, "Epidural angiography isn't something that ordinary people can understand. As an orthopedic doctor, I attended an annual meeting a few years ago and heard a professor from Union Medical College talk about a spinal tumor surgery. That's how I learned about such an examination. "
"…" Xiang Heping listened to Director Zhang's words and was slightly stunned.
"Just now, Boss Zheng said that there might be a need to pump air into the epidural cavity. Do you remember this?"
At that time, Xiang Heping was focused on catching a swindler, so how could he have listened to the details?
"I was dumbfounded at the time. Pump air? What if there's a problem! "Director Zhang then picked up his phone and showed it to Xiang Heping.
On the phone appeared a chat record between him and an orthopedic professor from Imperial Capital.
[Professor Gu, have you done such an operation before to pump air into the epidural cavity?]
[Pump air? Isn't that nonsense?! Who did you hear that from?]
[Boss Zheng came to our hospital to rescue a case of ruptured epidural anesthesia catheter. He wants to use interventional surgery to remove the ruptured catheter.]
The other party was silent for a long time. According to the time stamp on the chat record, it should have been a full three minutes before Professor Gu replied.
[Boss Zheng, just do what he says. I've never done such an operation before, but a long time ago, there was a ventricular gas contrast examination. In theory, it's fine to pump air into the epidural as long as you pay attention to the amount.]
Below was a bunch of messages from Professor Gu, asking if the county hospital could record the surgery process. When he found out that it was not possible, Professor Gu expressed his regret and urged Director Zhang to watch from the beginning and then contact him by phone.
"Old Xiang, it's not that I want to criticize you." Director Zhang saw that Xiang Heping was dumbfounded, so he sighed and said, "Are you looking for someone from the branch office to catch a swindler?"
"Yes," Xiang Heping answered in a somewhat confused manner.
"Think about it. If it's really Boss Zheng, what would you do? What would happen to our county hospital? "
"What should I do?" Xiang Heping's brain was much slower than usual.
"Boss Zheng urgently came to the rescue. He might not even have eaten. You don't even have a smile on your face. Not only that, but you also grabbed him and sent him to the branch office. " When Director Zhang said this, his entire body was cold. His teeth chattered as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head.
It was really f * cking scary. This Xiang Heping must have lost his mind.
"If your judgment is wrong, this will definitely be the biggest scandal of the year! Don't even think about working in the medical circle in the future. " Director Zhang said with a somewhat heavy tone, "Not just you, anyone who has anything to do with Wolf Mountain County Hospital can forget about working in the industry."
"…"
"Tell me, what the hell is this? Boss Zheng came to the rescue, and you sent him to the police station. Old Xiang, did you go crazy because of the anesthesia? " At the end of his sentence, Director Zhang recalled Professor Gu's WeChat message from Imperial Capital. The admiration between the lines for Boss Zheng made him even more afraid. His tone also became stern.
…
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Note: One year, a patient's family firmly believed that a certain professor was a swindler and even called the police. This was true. The world was full of strange things.
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