"Before that, you had a pericardial puncture. All the signs were very similar to the common cardiac tamponade. I think you performed the puncture based on the patient's condition. "
"The change in pressure caused small left ventricular damage. It's not very important," Zheng Ren said. "It's just that we were too unlucky to encounter such a rare situation. Chief Lang, don't be too depressed. "
Zheng Ren repeatedly comforted him.
Chief Lang's mood was low. There was no need to look at him. He seemed to be surrounded by a black aura, and his forehead was full of black lines.
"All your follow-up treatment measures are rooted in experience. In my opinion, they are correct," Zheng Ren said. Zheng Ren said, "If they encounter such a situation during surgery, I believe most people will choose pericardial puncture and IABP."
"Yes." Chief Lang nodded. He did not care much about Chief Zheng's words. His mind was a little erratic.
"Chief Zheng, to what extent can the patient's heart function recover after the surgery?" Chief Zhang Lin asked.
"Extensive anterior wall myocardial infarction. Take your time. Long-term observation is needed," Zheng Ren said vaguely.
"Boss, Chief Zhang asked if the chest can be closed in five days and if he can be discharged in a week," Su Yun said as he took off his sterile gloves and walked over.
"It should be no problem," Zheng Ren said. "Once the myocardial edema subsides, the chest can be closed. As long as there are no complications of chest tightness or chest pain, there should be no problem leaving the hospital."
"Chief Lang, don't worry."
"I'm not worried, Chief Zheng, Chief Zhang." Director Lang bowed slightly and politely said, "Thank you for your trouble."
Next, it was time to talk, but Zheng Ren was too lazy to say anything. It was already time to go to work. He was ready to change his clothes and go back to his shift, ward rounds, and surgery. The most important thing was to continue the simulated surgery!
After he learned the operation, the mission would reward him with 500 experience points. It was almost 40% of his current Stamina. This was a huge improvement.
"That's it. I'll go change first," Zheng Ren said.
"Okay, Chief Zheng," Chief Lang said. "I'll go see the patient's family."
"Chief Lang, the new patient's family is a little emotional. Why don't I call the security office first?" Chief Zhang Lin said.
Chief Lang shook his head and sighed. "It's fine.
"Just now, the patient's family members almost attacked. Don't be careless." Department Chief Zhang Lin saw that Chief Lang's condition was not right, so she comforted him, "Chief Lang, Boss Zheng has already told you about the patient's condition. Don't be depressed. He will get better."
"Mhm." Director Lang looked embarrassed. He forced himself to cheer up and smiled at Director Zhang Lin.
Zheng Ren was just about to walk through the passageway in the operating theater to go upstairs to change when he heard Chief Lang's words. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and he stopped in his tracks.
If the patient left the hospital in one piece, the anger of the patient's family members might be less severe. As long as the person was still alive, there was nothing that couldn't be solved by spending a little less money.
However, the patient had adopted a delayed chest closure method, which was a big problem. Although the patient's family could not see the large incision that was delayed in closing the chest, nor could they look directly at the heart. This kind of scene was absolutely unacceptable to ordinary people.
Even so, after the surgery, the patient was intubated and sent to the ICU. The patient's life or death was unknown, and the emotional fluctuations were likely to be extremely intense.
Moreover, he saw that the patient's family members' emotions were about to explode just now. Chief Lang's small body and bones must not be beaten up by others.
"Director Lang, right? Why are you so depressed? What happened?" Su Yun asked. "There are people in the family who don't understand. This isn't the first time, and it definitely won't be the last. You look like an old doctor. Why can't you go through the wind and waves? "
Although Su Yun's words were a little harsh, it was also the truth.
Medical staff, especially doctors, worked longer and longer in the clinical field, and their responsibilities became greater and greater. It was impossible for nothing to happen.
Even if their minds were sharper than the tip of a needle and all the known risks were prevented, the unknown would definitely be more than the known.
The older the chief was, the more he had a way to resolve disputes. Otherwise, he would have resigned early and would not have lasted until he was in his fifties or sixties.
Some people used emotional methods. Ever since the patient was admitted to the hospital, they got along with each other like family. Even if something happened, or even if there was a mistake in the diagnosis and treatment, the patient and the patient's family would think that they had done their best.
This kind of doctor was the most awesome. Prevention was better than cure. However, the disadvantage was that the technical level of this kind of person could only be considered average. After all, communication took a lot of time.
There were also … all kinds of ways to solve the problem. If it really did not work, they could admit defeat and let the medical administration division resolve the dispute. Even if they were scolded profusely in the end, things would always pass.
Chief Lang looked like he was in his fifties. He should be an experienced old doctor. Why was his psychological quality so poor?
Zheng Ren stood still and looked at Chief Lang's slightly red System panel. He sighed softly and said, "Chief Lang, you're preparing to quit, right?"
"…" Su Yun and Chief Zhang Lin were stunned.
Quit? Wasn't the matter already resolved? Even if the chest was delayed, as long as the patient was fine and discharged from the hospital, there was still room for negotiation.
Chief Lang nodded in a daze. He did not know how this Little Zheng knew what he was thinking.
"When I was changing in the changing room, I took a look. Your skin disease is very serious," Zheng Ren said. "Our 912's dermatology department is not bad. Chinese and Western medicine can treat it. Although I don't know if it will recover, we still have to give it a try."
"Radiation dermatitis?" Su Yun asked. "That's not enough to quit, right?"
Zheng Ren patted Chief Lang's shoulder and smiled. "It's fine."
"Sigh, Boss Zheng, Professor Su, Chief Zhang, I won't hide it from you," Chief Lang said. "I'm preparing to resign after this matter. There's a hospital in the South looking for me to go to the outpatient clinic."
Zheng Ren sighed. Should he persuade him? There seemed to be no need for that.
Everyone had a balance in their hearts when it came to choosing between outpatient clinics and surgery. If the income was about the same, going to the outpatient clinic would definitely be much better than wearing lead aprons and eating thread to perform surgery.
It seemed like Chief Physician Lang had been struggling with this matter for a long time. Today, the patient with the inexplicable cardiac tamponade and the patient's family members who made a fuss became the last straw that weighed on him, and his mental state immediately collapsed.
"I really can't do it anymore," Chief Lang said with a bitter smile. "I'm one of the first doctors who can perform interventional surgery. I originally thought that when I was fifty years old, I would be able to sit in the operating room and watch surgeries. Who would have thought that one of my hands would be poached by the South? I'm already fifty-two years old, and I've performed more than ten surgeries today. "
"I really can't take it anymore after standing in lead aprons until now." Chief Lang's voice was a little bleak, as cold as the cold wind outside the window.
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