So fast? Pan Ziyao was stunned.
It could not be that he was done.
Appendectomy was one of the few surgeries that could be performed in the township health center.
It would take at least half an hour to complete a surgery.
He had just smoked a cigarette and it was already done?
It must be another patient.
Pan Ziyao scanned the waiting area. Other than himself, Wang Yutong's family was the only one present.
"Wang Yutong's family," Su Yun shouted. Su Yun shouted, "The person in charge of the family stays. Chief Zheng wants to explain his condition. The others will help."
That was true.
Pan Ziyao had been a little dissatisfied with Old Chief Physician Pan's lack of surgery, but the speed of the surgery had changed his perception.
Pan Ziyao stayed behind as the patient was wheeled into the elevator.
A few minutes later, Zheng Ren came out in an isolation gown and gloves. He held a pathology basin in one hand and a pair of hemostatic forceps in the other to explain the condition to Wang Yutong's father.
"Here, this is the position of the fecal stone. The wall of the appendix is very thin. It will probably perforate in a few hours, "Zheng Ren explained as he clamped the removed appendix with the hemostatic forceps.
The swelling of the appendix was obvious and on the verge of perforation.
A quick surgery did not mean the condition was light.
Zheng Ren was not exaggerating. The appendix was indeed going to perforate soon. At that time, severe peritonitis was inevitable.
That was not the most dangerous part. The pressure on the appendix was extremely high before the perforation, causing severe pain.
The pressure in the appendix would decrease the moment the perforation occurred. The patient's condition would worsen, but their symptoms would be relieved.
It was precisely this relief that made people misjudge the severity of the condition.
When the symptoms worsened again, most patients would start to show signs of septic shock.
Resuscitation would be ineffective and the patient would die.
Wang Yutong was considered lucky.
The surgery was timely.
After Zheng Ren's explanation, Wang Yutong's father was shocked when he saw the appendix and the spot where it was about to perforate.
Based on his understanding, it was just appendicitis. Anti-inflammatory treatment was enough.
Didn't many people in the village recover after anti-inflammatory treatment? What was the point of surgery? Making a mountain out of a molehill! Moreover, the girl was of marriageable age. If she really went to Sea City for surgery, who knew what kind of nasty things her neighbors would say when she returned.
In the afternoon, Pan Ziyao had forced him to agree to the surgery.
That was the mayor, who dared to offend him?
So, this disease can also kill people …
Pan Ziyao kicked him and scolded, "Old bastard, you almost killed your girl. You still want to f * cking ask for a betrothal gift? If your girl dies, you won't get a single cent. Let's see what you'll use for retirement. When the time comes, I'll throw you into a nursing home and let you eat and shit. "
"…" The patient's father scratched his head with an innocent look on his face. "Mayor Pan, I didn't expect it to be so serious. It's just that I didn't understand."
"Look!" Pan Ziyao pointed at his swollen appendix, which was full of fecal stones. "Your brain is full of these things!"
"Hehe, hehe." Wang Yutong's father didn't have much to say and just laughed.
He took the pathology basin and returned to the operating theater to change his clothes.
Just as he changed his clothes, his phone rang.
Another emergency? If that was the case, he would not have to accompany Mayor Pan Ziyao for dinner.
It wasn't that she had anything against Pan Ziyao, but she simply didn't like to eat and socialize.
The call was from Director Zhang of the Secondary Hospital.
"Hello, Director Zhang." Zheng Ren put the phone to his ear and changed his shoes.
"Oh, okay. It's fine. If the condition is simple, the surgery volume can be limited to ten. "
"Okay, I'll get off the stage now. If there are no problems, prepare for tomorrow's surgery. "
With that, Zheng Ren hung up.
Director Zhang of the Secondary Hospital contacted a few more patients who needed TIPS surgery. The diffusion-weighted magnetic resonance imaging had been completed and he asked Zheng Ren if he could do it together.
This time, there were a total of eight patients.
Although one more case was enough for Zheng Ren, as long as he had the ability, Zheng Ren would usually not decline a surgery.
Director Zhang had already sent someone to deliver the scans. Zheng Ren quickly went downstairs.
At the emergency ward entrance, the familiar figure of the short fatty appeared in front of Zheng Ren.
"Chief Zheng, hello, we meet again." The short fatty greeted him with a warm smile.
"Hello," Zheng Ren greeted, walked over and extended his hand.
When he saw Zheng Ren's hand, he thought that Chief Zheng was not so difficult to get along with after getting to know him.
He extended his hand, intending to shake Zheng Ren's hand.
However, the two hands crossed each other in mid-air. The short fatty was stunned.
"Let me take a look at the scans." Zheng Ren took the bag and strode into the emergency ward.
"…" Ten thousand alpacas galloped through the short fatty's heart.
Although he was a little disappointed, he was not angry.
People who dabbled in technology were like this no matter where they went.
The short fatty comforted himself and followed Zheng Ren into the office.
"Lil Fugui, come take a look at the scans." Zheng Ren's voice was heard before the short fatty entered the office.
The short fatty shuddered.
Professor Rudolf Wagner's identity was no longer a secret after Zheng Ren's first freelance surgery at the Secondary Hospital.
He was an ace professor at Heidelberg University and a top scholar in the field of interventional radiology. Professor Rudolf Wagner's image could not be elevated.
At the thought of the professor, the short fatty seemed to hear a heavy Northeastern accent.
No matter how noble and mysterious he was, he could not stand up to the down-to-earth accent.
The professor did not know that his authentic Northeastern accent had fallen from the clouds in many people's hearts.
"Yes, Boss. How many patients? "The professor's voice rang out.
"Four new ones. If they can be done, we'll do them all tomorrow."
"I have to commend your efficiency," Professor Rudolf Wagner said.
The short fatty's lips curled into a smile when he heard that.
The Secondary Hospital had done a lot to find 16 patients suitable for TIPS surgery in a short period of time.
The professor was right. His words struck a chord in the short fatty's heart.
"All of the researchers under me were given two pointers. No matter what I tell them to do, they're all doing it in the end. When I get back, I'll teach them a good lesson. " Professor Rudolf Wagner grumbled as he moved closer to Zheng Ren. The two of them began to study the scans.
The short fatty took a few seconds to understand what the professor was talking about.
Even the people who lived here did not speak many Northeastern accents.
In comparison, the short fatty felt like an outsider.
Tears streamed down his face.
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