Chapter 416
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"I figured it out with Professor Rudolf Wagner," Zheng Ren said.
Department Chief Sun was startled, feeling particularly unhappy.
It was jammed and jammed.
Although he did not know how to perform TIPS surgery, he more or less understood it.
TIPS surgery was a difficult surgery. From a certain point of view, it was even more difficult than pancreaticoduodenectomy in the general surgery department.
Had Little Zheng become arrogant? No one had taught him how to do it? Who would believe such a thing?
Department Chief Sun shook his head and sighed in his heart.
Even his face wasn't useful. This kid had already floated to the ends of the earth.
It was so frustrating. Department Chief Sun really wanted to turn around and leave. He was already so old, yet he was still being humiliated by a young kid.
Zheng Ren's heart was on the surgery. From the physical examination and imaging data to determine the surgical approach, he went through all kinds of situations in his mind and took all kinds of precautions and remedial measures.
He did not notice the change in Department Chief Sun's mood at all.
Department Chief Sun was silent all the way to the operating room. Zheng Ren did not speak either. The atmosphere was a little strange.
After changing, Zheng Ren left the changing room. Department Chief Sun found a quiet corner and lit a cigarette. After smoking for a while, he picked up the phone and made a call.
"Old Xia, I asked Zheng Ren. He said he figured out the TIPS surgery with the professor." Department Chief Sun was angry and told Department Chief Xia of the gastroenterology department.
Department Chief Xia had also told him about Zheng Ren's ability to perform TIPS surgery. Originally, Department Chief Sun wanted to ask Department Chief Xia to contact a professor in Imperial Capital, but Department Chief Xia told him that Zheng Ren could perform TIPS surgery.
In fact, Department Chief Xia wanted Department Chief Sun to ask Zheng Ren to do it.
However, Department Chief Sun thought that Zheng Ren must have connections in Imperial Capital if he could perform TIPS surgery.
Different ways of thinking led to such a misunderstanding.
On the other side of the phone, Department Chief Xia was also stunned.
"Old Sun, didn't you say you wanted to find a good professor to perform TIPS surgery?" Department Chief Xia asked.
"Yes, you recommended Zheng Ren's professor to me, so I came over now." Department Chief Sun was a little depressed.
"Who recommended Zheng Ren's professor to you?!" Department Chief Xia's temper was ignited, and the volume on the other side of the phone increased by ten decibels. "I'm telling you that Little Zheng did a good job with TIPS surgery!"
Department Chief Sun held a cigarette in his hand and stared blankly at the rising smoke. He did not understand what Chief Xia meant.
Although the meaning of Chief Xia's words was very obvious …
After a few seconds, the voice on the other side of the phone became more and more impatient.
"Old Sun, have you gone senile? I've said it so clearly, but you're still talking nonsense with me! "
"Old Xia, I'm talking about TIPS surgery. Is there a mistake?" The cigarette butt between Director Sun's fingers burned his fingers. Director Sun felt the pain and came back to his senses.
He tossed away the cigarette butt and quickly explained.
"I'm talking to you about TIPS surgery," Chief Xia said. "Old Zhang, my classmate is in charge of the clinic at the Secondary Hospital. He came to watch Little Zheng's TIPS surgery and immediately invited Little Zheng over. "
Department Chief Xia paused and asked in confusion, "Old Sun, don't tell me you asked Little Zheng to help you contact the professor in Imperial Capital?"
"…" Director Sun was puzzled. Did he do something wrong?
"You, I can't be bothered to talk to you." Chief Xia heard the silence and knew she had guessed correctly. "Just ask Little Zheng to do it. Don't go out and mess around. Don't blame me for not reminding you when you go out and let the master's and doctoral students practice. "
With that, Chief Xia hung up the phone.
Director Sun held the phone in his hand and did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Director Sun knew Zheng Ren from the moment he arrived at the hospital. He was just a junior doctor in the first general surgery department. He was usually diligent and reliable, but that was all he had. He did not excel in surgery.
However, he had made a name for himself in a public surgery.
Could he even perform TIPS surgery on his own now? Although Chief Xia did not say it explicitly, her meaning was very clear. Zheng Ren's TIPS surgery skills were better than the professor in Imperial Capital.
But … Was that possible?
Director Sun had no doubt about Zheng Ren's surgical skills. Surgeries in the General Surgery Department were smooth. However, Director Sun was used to it. Zheng Ren was a big shot who could perform a pancreaticoduodenectomy on his own. Minor surgery was nothing to him.
However, he was the best in all specialties?
Was it possible because he was so young?
Director Sun was lost in thought as he thought about it. When he was about to ask Director Zhang of the Secondary Hospital for his opinion, he found himself sitting in the changing room in a daze for half an hour.
Uh … The surgery should be starting soon. He had to go take a look.
Director Sun quickly put on his hat and mask and went to the operating room.
Under the shadowless lamp, Zheng Ren's back was a little heavy.
No one spoke at the operating table. There was not even an exchange of equipment.
Was there a problem? Director Sun subconsciously thought.
He looked over and was shocked to find that the surgery was already done. Zheng Ren was suturing the muscle layer. Every time a needle fell, Su Yun would tie a knot and cut the thread. Their cooperation was perfect.
"Little Zheng, is the surgery done?" Director Sun asked.
"Yes, the fecal stone formed from hair is over there. Go take a look?" Zheng Ren replied.
The surgery went smoothly. After the abdominal cavity was opened, a large swollen intestine could be seen, stuffed to the brim.
The intestine was cut open, and the stone formed from hair was removed. Other parts of the intestine were explored to make sure there was no stone obstruction. After suturing the intestine and rinsing it, the surgery was considered complete.
Intestinal obstruction was difficult to treat in the elderly, but mechanical intestinal obstruction was as easy as an appendectomy for Zheng Ren.
Director Sun quickly asked for a pair of gloves and opened the yellow plastic bag containing the pathological specimen.
The stench of feces permeated the air.
"Director Sun, can you take a look outside?" Chu Yanran could not take it anymore. She had expressed her objection to the intestinal surgery and wanted Chu Yanzhi to perform the anesthesia for all intestinal surgeries in the future.
Director Sun smiled sheepishly. He did not reprimand Chu Yanran because she was a houseman.
One had to look at the owner before beating a dog, not to mention Su Yun was still on the operating table. Director Sun did not want to be scolded by that sarcastic guy.
How could he scold him back?
Moreover, he would not win even if he scolded him back.
He carried the yellow plastic bag to the operating room corridor, found a vent, and opened the bag.
Inside the bag was a large piece of fecal stone, and within the stone, many strands of hair could be clearly seen sticking together.
Was … Was this really Rapunzel Syndrome? Director Sun fastened the bag. The smell was too strong. No wonder Chu Yanran was unhappy. He tried to remember the awkward name of Rapunzel Syndrome.
It was okay if he did not understand it. He could go back and check it out.
If that was not possible, he could use Baidu.
Although the patient had always said not to use Baidu for treatment, he had no choice but to ask for help in such a situation.
.。 m.
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