"Excuse me!" The circulating nurse, who was wearing a sterile gown and a shoe cover on her slippers, walked out.
The disposable plastic shoe covers rattled. She knew that this was to explain the patient's condition to the patient's family, so she called a family member to follow her to call the elevator.
"Old man, please stay away. Don't bump into him," Zheng Ren said to the old man with a smile. "You might not see your wife for a few days. Don't worry. Find a place to rest. I think you'll be able to see him in three to five days. "
"Yes, I've seen him for my whole life. I'm tired of seeing him. I don't want to see him anymore." The old man nodded and was helped to a chair by his grandson.
Zheng Ren patted Chief Lang's shoulder. "Chief Lang, let's go change."
Chief Lang lowered his head and followed behind Zheng Ren to the changing room upstairs.
"The family is a mess. I'm most afraid of this kind of young man," Su Yun said. "I'm afraid he's eating chicken and was brought to the Imperial Capital by his family from Nanshan. He's very unhappy. The most important thing for this kind of young man is to eat chicken. He doesn't care about the impact of what he does. "
Zheng Ren smiled. He felt that Su Yun had already come into contact with the essence of the matter.
This was a very likely situation. For example, in Sea City, he had met a female patient who played games wholeheartedly.
Generally, even if the immediate family wanted to flare up, as long as they still had a trace of sanity, they would endure it and wait for the dust to settle.
After all, the patient was in the operating theater. As the saying went, everyone had the mentality of not taking action.
Zheng Ren had only seen a fight at the door of the operating theater once or twice in so many years. It was a very special situation.
When it rains, it pours. This could be considered to be Chief Lang's bad luck.
"Boss, how did you decide to delay the chest closure before the surgery?" Su Yun began to ask at this time.
To him, this matter was the most important thing. As for Chief Lang, he did not care at all.
"I didn't say that I had to delay the chest closure. It was just a possibility. I asked Old Zhao to help me contact him," Zheng Ren said. "It's better to be prepared. Don't you usually do things like this?"
"Tsk," Su Yun said disdainfully. "Your attitude at that time was!"
"Too idealistic."
"Was it based on the echocardiogram image? The heart is swollen. It's not caused by pericardial effusion, but …"
"Change your clothes and go back to prepare for the handover." He suddenly remembered something. He saw that Chief Lang's movements were a little slow when he took off his shirt. His hand wiped his face through the isolation suit. He guessed that this person was probably wiping his tears and did not want him and Su Yun to see it.
"Director Lang."
"Hmm?" Director Lang's head was still in the isolation suit, so his voice was muffled.
"Are you in a hurry to return? If you're not in a hurry, I'll show you something good in the afternoon, "Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Chief Lang took off the isolation suit. The red area of dermatitis on his chest and back looked quite scary.
"Boss Zheng, what's the good stuff?" Director Lang looked weak and tired from the inside out. After a night of torment, now that the matter was settled, he could finally relax. If he could, he wanted to lie down and sleep.
It was only because he was in the Imperial Capital that he didn't have the chance. He was ready to return to Nanshan City to take a bath and have a good sleep to recover his energy.
However, at this time, Boss Zheng had warmly invited him. Chief Lang was a little surprised.
"A friend just gave me a set of equipment." "It's used to move the interventional surgeon from the operating theater to the operating theater."
"…" Chief Lang was stunned for a moment.
What the f * ck!
Was this a f * cking dream come true? What was the doctor who performed interventional surgery most afraid of?
Eating the thread!
The radiation dermatitis on his body proved this point. Even if he had a lead apron, a lead skirt, lead glasses, and a lead hood, it was not enough.
How to protect himself from eating the thread was the most important thing in interventional surgery.
However, no matter how careful he was, he would still have radiation dermatitis after working for so many years. This was still a small matter. Why did the hospital next door not carry out interventional surgery at all?
This was because when another hospital in Nanshan City started circulating interventional surgery, the chief had lymphoma in less than two years.
Immediately, all the doctors scattered like birds and beasts. It was as if the interventional surgery room was hell and could not be touched at all.
Nanshan City was a county-level city. It was neither big nor small, so the news instantly spread in the medical circle. Therefore, other than the People's Hospital, other hospitals were quite resistant to performing interventional surgery.
However, if the surgeon was moved outside the operating theater … separated by a thick lead plate, the surgery did not seem to be so tiring.
Chief Lang immediately became energetic.
He had just said that he would go back to resign and go to the South, but he had completely forgotten about it. His eyes were still slightly red, but his gaze had become extremely sharp.
Seeing the change in Chief Lang's expression, Zheng Ren smiled. "I just got the machine. Su Yun and I are trying to do it. There are also some parameters and usage that need to be adjusted. "
"Boss … Zheng, is this true?" Chief Lang still could not believe it.
Even if he had not seen the da Vinci surgical robot before, he had heard of it. However, whether this thing was useful or not, it was up to the benevolent to the wise to see.
"Really." Zheng Ren smiled. "Why don't you take a nap in our duty room first? After I finish the surgery in the morning, we can visit in the afternoon?"
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Chief Lang said the word "okay" three times in a row. His eagerness was evident in his words.
Zheng Ren knew that was the case.
In fact, Chief Lang could not be blamed. To be honest, when he encountered problems, he still had a way to deal with it. He could be considered a doctor with considerable clinical experience.
There were not many people like him in the country. At least, he could be ranked within the top 1,000.
If he wanted to train such a surgeon, he would definitely not be able to do so without feeding thousands of patients to the operating theater. As for the experience of dealing with problems after they occurred, he would have to reflect and summarize at least ten or eight mistakes after the surgery.
In the face of professional damage, no one would give compensation.
In the past, he could still use some gray income to convince himself. In the first half of his life, he used his life to earn money and in the second half of his life, he used money to buy his life. However, now that he could not even earn money, if he did not go to the south or to a private hospital, what else was he waiting for?
Zheng Ren was just passing by to let Chief Lang take a look at the existing technology. In the future, if there was a coincidence, they could cooperate. At least Chief Zhang Lin could cooperate with Chief Lang and preserve some hope for Nanshan City.
As for the hope, Zheng Ren would not think too much about it. He was just a junior doctor. It was enough as long as he did what he had at hand.
Today, by coincidence, the radiation dermatitis on Chief Lang's chest and back was so dazzling. He happened to be there, so he let him take a look.
Anyway, the machine did not look bad. He could just treat it as a promotion for himself. After all, Chief Lang also had 2 Energy points. If he could go back and bring more people to develop it, it would mean that he was one step closer to fulfilling Old Loche's requirements.
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