If it was in Sea City General Hospital, Zheng Ren would definitely not … try his best not to go beyond the normal medical process and bring the patient directly to the stage. If he went against the medical process, once he was criticized and reported to the Medical Investigation Commission, the doctor's career might end.
However, after experiencing the baptism of blood and fire at the frontline, he seemed to have changed a little. Moreover, this was a critical period. It was urgent.
"Chief Chen, I'm confident in the diagnosis of this patient. Please believe me," Zheng Ren said to Chief Chen very seriously.
His tone was still gentle. Although there were bruises on his face and he looked a little disheveled, his eyes gave people a feeling that he could be trusted.
Chief Chen recalled the scene when he saw Zheng Ren perform interventional surgery at Pengxi Village Hospital.
He looked young, but his skill level was not low.
Not only was it not low, but it was also so high that he could not even see the top when he raised his head.
Although Chief Chen was old, he was not stupid. Especially when he was young, there were not as strict procedures and procedures as there were now when he saw a doctor. Procedural justice? It did not exist at all.
Many years ago, all kinds of auxiliary examination equipment were not available. A good doctor would take a look at the patient, do a physical examination, look at the radiographic films, give a diagnosis, and then carry out treatment. It could be said that everything was very rough, even a little simple.
However, Chief Chen was used to this kind of diagnosis and treatment model.
If it were a younger doctor, he would not be as hesitant as Chief Chen. If he did not do a 64-slice CT scan of the blood vessels, he would have to undergo surgery. Was this not a joke?
However, after Chief Chen thought about the possibility of this matter, he waved his hand and said, "I'll contact the operating theater. The blood pressure will drop by 10 millimeters of mercury. We'll go directly."
Zheng Ren nodded, while Su Yun looked at the old man with interest.
They still had to wait for news. Zheng Ren and Su Yun saw that Chief Chen was busy, so Su Yun asked, "We're not going to do the examination and go directly?"
"Didn't you also open the chest in the emergency department when you encountered a patient with a cardiac tamponade?"
"How can that be the same? My finger … "As he spoke, Su Yun paused for a moment. The expression on his face was a little strange.
He had already guessed what Zheng Ren was going to say next.
From his point of view, there was a huge difference between touching the cardiac tamponade and looking at the radiographic films. However, from Zheng Ren's point of view, there was no difference at all.
This guy … Su Yun shook his head and did not scold Zheng Ren.
"If you're tired, take a break. This time, you might have to perform surgery for a long time." Zheng Ren was already lying flat on the bed.
"Boss, do you have to work so hard? Chief Jiang's precedent is right there, "Su Yun said.
"It's fine. I'm still young. Cardiovascular and cerebrovascular …" As he spoke, his voice became softer and softer until it disappeared.
At this time, Su Yun was no longer sleepy. He stared at the CT film and looked at it seriously. His eyes narrowed into slits, and the light from the film viewer was faintly reflected in the slits. It was as bright as a gem.
More than ten minutes later, Chief Chen brought someone to pick up the patient.
He repeatedly reminded her that she had to move it gently and not violently.
Once the patient with aortic dissection changed their posture, it would cause a sudden increase in blood pressure, and then the intima and adventitia of the blood vessels would be torn, resulting in sudden death.
Su Yun had seen at least ten patients in Sea City General Hospital. Because interventional surgery could not be performed in Sea City General Hospital, he was prepared to transfer them to another hospital.
The patient did not think that it was a serious illness and thought that the doctor was just trying to scare him. He even refused to lie down quietly and carefully carried it. As soon as he sat up, his posture changed, and he died.
A person whose vital signs were normal a second ago was dead in the blink of an eye. It was a straightforward death.
This kind of disease was really very dangerous.
It was very rare that Chief Chen actually trusted Zheng Ren so much. This guy was not popular with women, but he was quite popular with old people.
In Sea City, he had Old Chief Physician Pan's protection. When he went to the Imperial Capital, Chief Kong treated him quite well. When he came to the frontline to support, he received Chief Chen's favor.
Although it was useless … Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and saw that he was sleeping soundly. His face was bruised. His face, which should have been in a sorry state, gave off an indescribable sense of trust.
Su Yun let out a long breath and subconsciously blew at the black hair on his forehead. However, the surgery had been going on for too long. The strand of black hair had already been pressed down to the point that it could not fly.
He put the radiographic films into a bag and rushed to send the patient to the stage before Chief Chen brought someone to put him on the stretcher trolley.
"Where's Doctor Zheng?" Chief Chen asked.
"He's asleep. I'll go up first and start disinfecting. Just call him from here," Su Yun said casually.
Chief Chen knew that it was because he had stayed up for too long. Not to mention sitting, he could even fall asleep standing.
He did not have any objections and brought the patient to the stage.
"Chief Chen, is this surgery done by the Vascular Department or the Interventional Department? What brand of stent do you use? "Zheng Ren's voice came from behind.
When did he wake up? Su Yun frowned slightly and turned his head. "Why are you up?"
"It's fine. I can't sleep well. When I return to the Imperial Capital, I'll find a place to sleep for a few days and nights. "Zheng Ren was very listless and even walked unsteadily.
Su Yun did not stop him. After listening to Chief Chen's nagging for a while, he came to the entrance of the operating theater.
In large Class Three Grade A Hospitals, there were a few hybrid operating tables in the operating theaters.
As interventional surgery was more and more used in clinical practice, the doctors in large Class Three Grade A Hospitals were also used to hybrid surgery.
However, the number of surgeries was still not much. The ones who used it the most were orthopedic surgeons.
After the fracture was open reduced and fixed, an X-ray was taken to make people feel at ease. After the joint replacement, it was also very comfortable to take an X-ray.
However, it was a little wasteful to use the hybrid operating theater like this.
"Doctor Zheng, the doctor from the Vascular Department is performing surgery. He can't come down for the time being. I'll have to trouble you with this," Chief Chen said.
Zheng Ren nodded. He had already expected this situation.
It would be strange if there was a doctor who was idle. To be able to empty an operating table for him, and it was even a hybrid operating table, Chief Chen could already be considered to be very capable.
Being able to perform surgery in the operating theater was also in line with Zheng Ren's psychological expectations.
Chief Chen brought the doctor to carry the patient while Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to change their clothes.
Just as they put on the isolation suit, a voice came from the corridor. "Who's free! Come and help! "
After waiting for a few seconds, no one spoke.
"Chief Shao will perform the thoracic surgery. Who can help!" the circulating nurse shouted at the top of her lungs.
Zheng Ren smiled bitterly.
It was probably because all the doctors were exhausted and could not even find a supporting person. It was already good enough to have a chief surgeon. As for the assistant, he could just find someone who was an intern or a student to help him.
However, after a few days and nights, he could not even find someone to help him.
If he really could not do it, he could only ask the scrub nurse to help. However, if that was the case, the surgery would be done very slowly.
Su Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "Boss, you can go down the peritoneal shelf by yourself. I'll do a thoracic surgery to refresh myself."
She used a question to ask for Zheng Ren's opinion.
Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Go ahead."
Su Yun was completely alive. He stuck his head out and roared, "How many hands?"
"Three." The circulating nurse was very happy. Although she did not know who was the one who asked, it was always good to have someone follow him to the surgery.
"Boss, I'm going!" Su Yun seized the time to put on a sterile hat. As he fastened the strap of his mask, he said, "You don't do thoracic surgery either. I'm so aggrieved."
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