However, the penis was wrapped too tightly. Zhu Liangchen moved twice and used a little too much strength. However, with this little bit of strength, under the X-ray, he was shocked to see that the endocrine tube had broken …
Md！ This time, Zhu Liangchen didn't dare to move.
The endotracheal tube was supposed to be removed in three to six months, but the patient endured for a full 14 years. The plastic had aged a long time ago, and the only thing that kept it going was the sand-like stones attached to it.
In the end, he used a little too much force, and the duct broke in the bile duct.
Zhu Liangchen was stunned for a moment before he felt that his hand was a little numb. He looked at the image of the pipeline in a daze for a few seconds before he stopped the surgery cleanly.
If there was an unexpected situation, and it was the kind that he couldn't handle, he definitely couldn't force it. At this time, it was necessary to call friends and family and ask if others had similar experiences.
Zhu Liangchen was experienced, but there were always conditions that he had not encountered, such as now.
"Wait a moment." Zhu Liangchen did not explain to his assistant. He took off his sterile gloves, tore off his sterile clothes, and left in a hurry while wearing his lead apron.
Arriving at a storage room in the operating theater, Zhu Liangchen took out his phone and found Boss Zheng's number. The moment he dialed the number, he hesitated.
The tube had been placed in the patient's bile duct for 14 years. This was too old. At that time, Boss Zheng was probably still in high school or university.
He definitely wouldn't know, so it was better to ask Boss Kong.
He moved his finger away from Boss Zheng's phone number, pressed the return button, and began to look for Department Chief Kong's phone number.
The phone rang twice before Department Chief Kong picked it up.
"Boss, I've encountered something. I need to consult you," Zhu Liangchen said in a very serious tone.
"Yes, there's a patient who was given an endotracheal tube in my emergency department 14 years ago. Now, there's a biliary tract stone wrapped around the endotracheal tube and blocked the bile duct." Zhu Liangchen explained the situation in a simple and concise manner. "I'm in the middle of surgery. I'm grabbing the internal tube. That thing will break as soon as I move. Boss, have you encountered such a situation before? "
"Uh … I'll think about it." Zhu Liangchen was a little discouraged when he heard Department Chief Kong say that he had never encountered such a situation before. He sighed and said, "No, I'll tell the patient's family about the situation. It's better to open the abdomen and take it out."
"Alright, I'll go get busy, Boss."
After saying that, Zhu Liangchen hung up the phone desolately.
He had never encountered such a situation before, and neither had Boss Kong.
Medicine was an empirical science. No one could predict what would happen in a situation that they had never encountered before.
If they were not careful, the slow-motion surgery would turn into an emergency. Bile duct rupture, pus inside, infection, shock, death …
Zhu Liangchen was a little confused.
He put down the phone. Boss Kong had never encountered a similar situation, so he could only rely on himself.
After quickly sorting out the patient's situation, Zhu Liangchen began to think of a solution. It was necessary to get a surgeon to come to the operating table for consultation. This was definitely not the time to focus on saving face.
The Imperial Capital's Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery was very strong. This was where Zhu Liangchen's confidence came from.
The key was what to say to the patient. Zhu Liangchen was a little depressed. His right hand held his phone tightly, and the creaking sound could be vaguely heard in the quiet storage room.
The patient did not have money, so she did not come to the hospital to get an endocrine tube. It did not matter how much money it would cost to get an MRI. It was just a small surgery, but it turned out to be like this.
Recently, everything had not been going well. Zhu Liangchen once again thought of this dejectedly. The patient had no money, and he had to go to the ICU after the surgery. It cost more than 10,000 yuan a day … When he thought of this, Zhu Liangchen's head buzzed with pain.
A call came in. His phone suddenly vibrated, giving Zhu Liangchen a fright.
However, this also pulled him back from his depressed mood. Was it his lover who was looking for him to come home for dinner? It should not be. He had said that there was something going on in the department. Then who could it be?
Picking up his phone, Zhu Liangchen took a look. It was actually Boss Kong.
"Boss."
"Uh … Okay, I'll talk to the patient's family later."
"Do you need a consultation from the surgery department?"
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
After hanging up the phone, he knew that Boss Kong was rushing over. His heart warmed slightly.
With someone helping him and discussing it together, it would definitely be much better than taking the risk himself. Zhu Liangchen sighed. At critical times, his boss was still the most reliable.
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After Zheng Ren finished eating, he went out for a walk with Yiren and Hei Zi. When he came back, he sat in front of the coffee table and knitted red strings.
He was already numb to this. In fact, these few days, he realized that it seemed good to chat with Yiren while knitting red strings. It saved his hands from always feeling empty and uncomfortable.
"Chief Zheng, the patient in Bed 6 requests to be discharged automatically," Chang Yue said to Zheng Ren after receiving the call from the chief resident.
"Huh? Why? "Zheng Ren asked.
"They talked to me for a while in the afternoon. I told them to think it through themselves. If they want to go out, they can go out. We can't stop them." Chang Yue's attitude was a little cold. She looked very unhappy.
"What happened? Did they have a conflict with the nurse? "Zheng Ren asked as he knitted the red strings.
"No, they just dislike our attitude. They feel that our skills are not good and we are unreliable," Chang Yue said.
"…" Zheng Ren was stunned. "Attentive? Unreliable? "
"Yes, everything was fine at first. They were preparing for the surgery. The patient's son probably asked a lot of people and they all said that the TIPS surgery is very difficult, "Chang Yue said.
"It's definitely difficult. It's only right for the patient to have doubts."
"That's not the problem. I sent the red strings to the patient in the afternoon. I said that Professor Zheng personally knitted them. Normally, the patient and his family would be very happy, but today, the patient's family still laughed and chatted for a while, but after half an hour, they came to me and said that they wanted to be discharged. "
Zheng Ren did not interrupt and listened quietly. In the hospital, he could see all kinds of people. It was not surprising that anything happened. Zheng Ren was not surprised.
"I asked again. At first, the patient's family did not say anything. They only said that they had urgent matters at home and had to go back immediately.
"Later, I asked tightly and told the truth. It is said that they have been running to the hospital every day for the past few years and have summed up a set of experience. The more dilapidated the room, the more patients, and the worse the attitude of the doctors and nurses, the better the hospital is. "
Su Yun lay lazily on the sofa. With one hand on Hei Zi's head, he said, "That's right."
Zheng Ren smiled. It was because he sent the red strings that the patient's family felt that their attitude was a little too polite.
"So, the patient's family said that they wanted to leave. I asked him if he knew about this year's Nobel Prize. Guess what the patient's family said?"
"It's fake. Who doesn't know about this kind of thing in academia?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
Chang Yue did not say anything. It seemed that Su Yun was right.
Zheng Ren did not take it to heart. He could not stop the patient from leaving. The patient's family had their own judgment. No one could say anything about this kind of thing.
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