The surgery was over.
Zheng Ren took off the lead apron and pretended to put it in the suitcase. In fact, he put the lead apron back into the System space.
Wearing the isolation suit, he went to the control room.
"Old Gao, I'm going back," Zheng Ren said. "How many patients do you have on your side?"
"Six to ten. I'll go back and screen them again," Gao Shaojie said.
"Okay." Zheng Ren nodded. "Do you understand the second-stage surgery?"
Gao Shaojie nodded and then shook his head. "I understand, but I can't do it."
"You'll get better slowly," Zheng Ren said. "In a few days, go to the Provincial Capital for the second-stage surgery. I'll teach you."
Gao Shaojie was telling the truth. The second-stage surgery was very simple. It looked like he was just taking out a recyclable stent.
However, the stent traveled in the liver, and the liver parenchyma was at risk of rupture at any time.
If the first stage of TIPS surgery was to use nuclear magnetic resonance imaging to find the puncture point, then the first stage of TIPS surgery would be to use the diffusion-weighted magnetic resonance imaging to find the puncture point. In that case, the second stage of TIPS surgery was mainly about the technique — the surgeon's exquisite technique.
Zheng Ren knew that this was not something that could be solved by one or two geniuses.
After all, he was at the Legend level, while Gao Shaojie hadn't even reached the Grandmaster level.
If it were Professor Rudolf Wagner, he would fail once or twice out of ten times.
Although the consequences would not be very serious, it would greatly affect the treatment effect of TIPS surgery.
This problem needed to be solved.
Actually, it was fine not to solve the problem. The stent was left inside, but the shunt vein was a little thinner, so the postoperative recovery was not as good.
However, Zheng Ren did not have a good idea about it now, so he could only let it go.
He changed his clothes and got into the car with the professor and Chief Kong.
Gao Shaojie did not follow. He wanted to return to the Provincial Capital overnight to carefully review the patients who were preparing to undergo TIPS surgery.
Today, Gao Shaojie saw Zheng Ren's seriousness.
If he had the same problem as Cheng Lixue, Gao Shaojie felt that he should just commit suicide as an apology. He would not have the face to learn surgery from Zheng Ren.
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Back at Sea City General Hospital, the atmosphere in the emergency ward was completely different from the day before.
The corridor wasn't noisy, and it didn't feel like the end of the world.
Several doctors were silently writing down medical records, while Su Yun sat in a corner, quietly playing with his phone.
Zheng Ren heaved a sigh of relief.
As expected, the Night Shift God's anger at Department Chief Kong ended at eight in the morning.
After all, eight o 'clock in the morning was the second day. The night nurses were off duty, and the curse of the Night Shift God ended there.
"I'm back." Su Yun raised his head, the black hair on his forehead fluttering in the wind.
"Yes, the patients are all stable," Zheng Ren said.
"The patients are stable when you're not around." Su Yun seized the opportunity to stab him in the back.
Zheng Ren shook his head. What happened last night really had nothing to do with him. It was all Department Chief Kong's fault.
"I'm going to take a nap," Zheng Ren said listlessly.
"Boss, do you still remember that you have more than a dozen surgery records to write?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren coldly and brought up the last thing that Zheng Ren wanted to hear.
"…" Zheng Ren was speechless.
However, he still had to write what he needed to write. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would confuse the surgical procedures of two patients when he slept until night.
Although there was no problem with the surgery, the surgery record was just a way of recording, and it was not important.
But rules were rules.
Zheng Ren sighed and found a computer to sit down. Then, he began writing down the surgical records of each patient.
The professor returned to the ward and went to see his precious patient after the prostate interventional embolization. Department Chief Kong sat beside Zheng Ren and watched him work. However, his eyes were a little unfocused as if he was thinking about something in his heart.
It was quiet in the office. Everyone was busy.
Suddenly, a voice interrupted the silence. Department Chief Kong subconsciously stood up and strode out of the office.
He took out his phone and looked at it. It was an encrypted number.
He found the duty room and looked back to see that there was no one. Only then did Department Chief Kong enter the duty room and pick up the phone.
"Hello.
"Okay, I'm in Sea City. I'll inform Comrade Zheng Ren right away.
"Yes, December 10th. The Nobel Prize will be awarded.
"Okay."
After saying that, Department Chief Kong hung up the phone.
He thought for a moment and a smile appeared on his face. Walking out of the duty room, he went straight to Chief Physician Pan.
He knocked on the door. Chief Physician Pan was dealing with a medical dispute. It was still a trivial matter in the emergency department.
Seeing Department Chief Kong, Chief Physician Pan gestured for Department Chief Kong to sit down first and then patiently explained to the family.
Perhaps it was because Chief Physician Pan was full of vigor, or perhaps it was because it was almost four o 'clock and it was time to go home. The patient argued for a while before he was appeased by Chief Physician Pan and left the office.
"Chief Physician Pan, I have a mission," Department Chief Kong said directly.
Old Chief Physician Pan's expression turned cold, and then he asked seriously, "What do you need me to do?"
"I'll use your office. I'll call Zheng Ren and ask him and Su Yun to come over."
"Okay." Chief Physician Pan did not hesitate or ask.
This was discipline. It was deeply engraved in Chief Physician Pan's bones.
After walking out of his office, Chief Physician Pan did not leave the door. Instead, he stood at the door like a guard.
Not long after, Zheng Ren and Su Yun rushed over with puzzled expressions.
"Go in," Chief Physician Pan said.
"What's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked, puzzled.
"Mission. Don't talk too much. Just accept the mission. What needs to be done, listen to Department Chief Kong's arrangements, "Chief Physician Pan reminded Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren nodded and walked in with Su Yun.
Su Yun, who had always been cynical, no longer had his usual teasing expression on his face. He seemed to have a premonition that something was going to happen and became a different person.
Although Chief Physician Pan's expression was serious, it could be seen that he was very relaxed.
There was even a small sense of pride on his body.
Zheng Ren was about to leave. Chief Physician Pan would not ask him to stay. The sky that belonged to Zheng Ren was very high and very far. He only needed to watch him leave.
A few minutes later, Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Department Chief Kong walked out.
The mission could not be refused. It was just a matter of a few words.
This was not wartime, so Department Chief Kong and Zheng Ren said a few more words. If it was during a war, it would probably be over in a few dozen seconds.
Zheng Ren looked at Chief Physician Pan and wanted to say something.
Chief Physician Pan's face was stiff as he said, "Top secret mission. Relevant information can't be communicated or leaked to anyone."
His voice paused for a moment before Chief Physician Pan said sternly, "This is discipline."
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. Then, he nodded and turned to leave.
"Chief Physician Pan, my plane is leaving tomorrow. The doctors from the 912 should be here in a few days. I'll ask them to report to you, "Chief Kong said with a smile. Department Chief Kong smiled and said, "It's just like training new recruits. Whoever is not obedient, just bring them over and give them a belt beating."
The two of them looked at each other and laughed.
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