It was snowing heavily.
The night was dark.
The hustle and bustle of the day had been swept away.
Zheng Ren spent a few minutes alone, looked at the patients, and went to the on-call room to sleep.
He would sleep for a while if he could. There was still a TIPS surgery tomorrow.
Although Zheng Ren knew that he was already the best interventional doctor, he still carefully prepared for tomorrow's surgery.
The second half of the night was very quiet. Only a few patients came intermittently, but their conditions were not serious.
When Zheng Ren woke up early in the morning, he looked at the vast snow outside the window and felt a sense of satisfaction.
What was there to be dissatisfied with being able to sleep for four hours a night in the emergency department?
After getting up and washing up, the patients began to come in one after another.
At around seven o 'clock, Zheng Ren was looking at the patients and doing a physical examination when he saw Old Chief Physician Pan walk in.
He quickly finished the examination of the patients, wrote a blood test and sent them away.
"Zheng Ren, were you busy last night?" Old Chief Physician Pan asked.
"Not really." Zheng Ren smiled. He had been very busy yesterday. However, because of the snow at night, the busy rhythm instantly quieted down.
"Go back and prepare for the surgery." Old Chief Physician Pan directly picked Zheng Ren up and almost threw him out.
"Today …"
"Director Xiao sent a doctor from the Department of Respiratory Medicine to support you. There's nothing for you to do here," Old Chief Physician Pan said.
It seemed that Old Chief Physician Pan's visit to Director Xiao's house last night had been useful.
However, the Department of Respiratory Medicine would probably be very angry. After all, all clinical departments were facing the problem of manpower shortage.
However, this was not a problem Zheng Ren had to worry about.
After saying goodbye to Old Chief Physician Pan, he turned around and left the emergency department. Zheng Ren did not go straight back to the emergency ward. Instead, he went to the operating theater to take a shower.
The hot water washed his skin, as if washing away the dust on his body. After the shower, Zheng Ren felt much more refreshed.
He did not wear casual clothes. Instead, he wore an isolation suit and a white coat outside to go downstairs for his shift.
Because of the heavy snow, both the doctor and the nurse were late. Only Professor Rudolf Wagner arrived at the emergency ward at 7: 55 on time. He was as accurate as a Swiss watch.
Gao Shaojie and Wang Qiang were afraid of being late, so they drove early to Sea City General Hospital.
The early shift was canceled. Zheng Ren called Chief Sun to bring the patient to the emergency operating theater to prepare for the surgery.
The professor and the others changed their clothes. Chief Sun had already brought the patient over.
When he saw Gao Shaojie, Chief Sun was stunned for a moment. Then, his face was full of smiles. "Are you Chief Gao of the Medical University?"
"Yes, have we met before?" Gao Shaojie smiled and asked elegantly.
"Last year, the annual meeting of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery was held in the Provincial Capital. You expressed your vision for the interventional treatment of liver cancer," Chief Sun said as he wondered why Gao Shaojie was here.
It was a very big province.
But for the top medical circles in the province, it was not a big deal.
There were about a hundred people in total. Even if they weren't familiar with each other, they would be able to recognize each other by name. Be it annual meetings, academic conferences, consultations, freelance surgeries, or surgeries, there was always a way to get to know each other.
Of course, it was doctors from lower-level hospitals who took the initiative to get to know doctors from higher-level hospitals.
For example, Department Director Qian and Department Director Sun, coming up to say a few words to Gao Shaojie was already considered giving face.
It would be more convenient for him to roam the Jianghu in the future.
"Oh." Gao Shaojie nodded reservedly.
Of course, he would not pay attention to a director of the general surgery department of a prefecture-level hospital. There were hundreds of such directors in an annual meeting. For someone of Gao Shaojie's status, there was no need to get to know them.
Although Department Director Sun's status was relatively higher, it was not by much.
"You're …" Department Director Sun's heart skipped a beat.
"I'm here to watch Chief Zheng's surgery and learn from him," Gao Shaojie said bluntly.
"…" Department Director Sun's heart tightened and then he rejoiced. It was as he expected!
Although he did not know why, Department Director Sun was still glad that he had made the 'right' choice.
The two of them had nothing to say. They changed their clothes and went straight to the operating room.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was already laying out the sheets, disinfecting them, and preparing for the surgery.
Zheng Ren was still standing in front of the radiographic film viewer, looking at the films seriously.
The operating room was quiet. No one spoke. Everyone had their own thoughts.
"Boss, I'm done here. Come up." Professor Rudolf Wagner's deep, magnetic voice came from the operating room.
Xie Yiren was ready and waiting to help Zheng Ren fasten his clothes. Zheng Ren nodded, went to wash his hands and put on his clothes. Xie Yiren helped him fasten his clothes before leaving the operating room.
The heavy lead door slowly closed and the surgery began.
At the same time, in Xinglin Garden, the surgery live broadcast room was opened.
Recently, the frequency of the surgery live broadcast room had been decreasing. Everyone had gradually accepted it with regret.
Many people were even prepared for the live broadcast room to be shut down at any time.
After all, there was no need to teach them for free if they did the surgery well.
There were also people who guessed that this was the preliminary work for a series of publicity. No one could guess what exactly was behind it.
Selling surgery CDs? The other party's world-class surgical standards were not that bad.
Publicity for the hospital? The other party's interventional surgery was smooth and the emergency treatment was also amazing. Even if this kind of hospital was not the Montreal Medical Center in Canada, it was definitely one of the world's top hospitals.
Was there a need for publicity?
If there was no publicity, countless people would flock over every day.
No one could guess the specific meaning of the surgery live broadcast room.
However, that was not important.
It was enough to be able to observe, learn surgery, and climb the technological tree, was it not?
[What surgery is this time?]
[Haven't you seen it yet? It's a TIPS surgery! Damn, is the god going to show the pinnacle of interventional surgery?]
[Uh, it's actually a TIPS surgery again! I … Why is there no recording function in the live broadcast room?]
[Idiot, can't you record it yourself?]
Before the surgery began, everyone was still commenting on the live broadcast room.
After all, in interventional surgery, the guide wire would walk in the blood vessels at the beginning, and nothing could be seen from the outside.
[I still remember the last emergency TIPS surgery. I asked a few teachers, and when they said emergency TIPS surgery, they felt that it was impossible to do.]
[Yes, I still remember the patient vomiting blood during the surgery. I don't know how the patient was after the TIPS surgery.]
[What else could it be? To solve the problem of excessive pressure in the portal vein, whether it is oral renal ice saline or the old-fashioned three-lumen, two-capsule tube, they can solve the problem of acute bleeding. Then there is the simplest hemostasis treatment. I think the patient has been successfully discharged from the hospital.]
[I also asked. It is said that the world's number one Mayo Clinic performs three to five punctures for TIPS surgery. The last time the surgeon performed TIPS surgery, he only used four needles. It can be said that the standard is very high.]
[Could it be that the Mayo Clinic opened a live broadcast room?]
[Didn't they say it was the Montreal Medical Center in Canada? But I'm very suspicious. At this time, is there still surgery there?]
As the bullet comments flew, the video system was turned on.
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