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He washed up, ate, did his rounds, and waited for his shift to change.
This set of programmed behavior was the same every day, but it was also different every day.
Every patient's condition was different. Every slight increase or decrease in the test value of the emergency department might result in the need to adjust the medication.
After the ward round, Chang Yue began to revise the doctor's orders according to Zheng Ren's suggestions. Meanwhile, Prof Shen left the clinic to prepare for the next batch of patients.
Under normal circumstances, as a resident, he was not allowed to go to the outpatient clinic. However, Chief Resident Shen's time was almost up. In addition, Chief Kong had transferred him to Zheng Ren's group. If he did not go out to the clinic, how could he receive patients?
Department Chief Kong had nothing to do on his side. He went straight to the operating theater with Zheng Ren and Su Yun.
Today, Zheng Ren would broadcast the surgery live in the name of an independent research group.
The doctors from the 912 would not participate in the surgery. The assistant was Su Yun.
The few of them understood the various links within. The Imperial Capital Hospital's status in the Jianghu did not need one or a few successful surgeries for rare diseases to embellish it.
Standing in the Imperial Capital, it had dozens of academicians, dozens of leaders in various medical fields, and more than a hundred PhD supervisors. The jaw-dropping number of consultations and surgeries every year were among the top in the country.
Therefore, the 912 Hospital was not interested in the live broadcast of the surgery.
If not for the fact that Xinglin Garden had done their best without hesitation, this matter would have been stillborn.
Department Chief Kong was a little worried but did not dissuade him. Surgery after surgery proved that Zheng Ren's general surgery and hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery skills were world-class.
Did he still need to remind such a young surgeon?
However, he was still prepared to deal with the aftermath if the surgery failed. If he wanted to find someone, he had to suppress the impact of this matter as much as possible.
However, Chief Kong was also very troubled by the live broadcast of the surgery on the online platform.
It would take a long time if it was broadcasted live in the hospital and then spread to the country in the form of a video. During this period of time, no matter what problems arose, there would be ample time to operate.
Even if he had to show his face, it was worth it.
However, the online platform … the live broadcast of the surgery … The speed of fermentation was extremely fast.
Department Chief Kong felt that he was already old and could no longer adapt to new technologies and environments.
He could only do his best. In other words, this was called protecting the young.
Su Yun, on the other hand, was very relaxed. He walked briskly behind Zheng Ren. The black hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind. He was so handsome that he attracted countless gazes along the way.
He first went to the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery to take a look at the patient. They were making ward rounds, but Professor Yang did not follow them. He had been waiting for Zheng Ren's arrival.
However, Chief Kong did not come. He went straight to the operating theater.
As a department director, going to other departments for ward rounds was tantamount to provocation. Department Director Kong still had this sense of propriety.
"Boss Zheng, the patients are ready," Professor Yang said straightforwardly when he saw Zheng Ren.
"I'll take a look, then I'll go up." Zheng Ren smiled, as gentle as ever.
There was no sign of nervousness in his expression. It was as if what he was about to perform was not a nationally or internationally broadcasted surgery for a rare disease, but the most common appendicitis surgery.
Professor Yang's lips moved slightly, but he did not say anything. At this moment, it was too late to say anything. It would only shake the morale of the army.
The young patient was wearing a hospital gown inside and a down jacket outside. He looked a little scared.
Zheng Ren did not comfort him.
Before the surgery, no matter how the patient was comforted, it was easy to talk. As an outsider, he definitely wouldn't be able to understand this point.
Even if he did, what could he do?
The patient's condition was stable. There was no rapid deterioration of the patient's condition before and during the perioperative period. Zheng Ren nodded. Chief Dong began to make the surgical handover form and prepared to send the patient up.
Zheng Ren and the others went to the operating theater to change their clothes and prepared to go on stage.
"Boss, after today's surgery, I'm going to raise the price in Xinglin Garden," Su Yun said as he changed his clothes.
"Huh?"
"This surgery is based on the price of TIPS surgery," Su Yun said. "I always feel that Peng Jia got off easy. However, we have to give him some benefits in the beginning. "
"You're interested in this little bit of money?" Zheng Ren said casually.
"This is not a little bit of money," Su Yun said. "Do you know how much Xinglin Garden can earn if the surgery is successful?"
"It doesn't matter. If they can earn it, it's their ability. However, I think you're right. General surgery is not within the scope of the agreement. However, we don't want that little bit of money. We'll set up a small fund. Those with good family conditions can keep the money. If we encounter such patients again, we'll give them some subsidies as a token of our goodwill. "
"Are you preparing to do a good deed every day? This kind of thing should be the work of the Civil Affairs Bureau. "
Zheng Ren did not reply. He chuckled.
Similar patients were most common in the emergency department. In the end, the hospital paid the bill. Zheng Ren knew that he could not solve this kind of problem no matter what. However, when he saw it, he helped out in passing. When he had the ability, he did it. It did not matter.
Professor Yang listened to the conversation between the two of them. It did not involve the surgery at all. The background was what to do after the surgery was successful.
He was a little worried about this.
It was too smooth sailing. If there was an accident, he was afraid that it would directly collapse.
After going back to study for a long time, Professor Yang still did not have the confidence to take down this surgery. He could not understand why Boss Zheng was so confident.
However, he could even use microsurgery to complete an autologous liver transplant. Perhaps there were other ways to do this surgery.
Professor Yang felt like there was a little orange cat in his heart. The cat's claws kept scratching, and his heart was itching unbearably.
After changing his clothes, Chief Kong put his hands behind his back and walked beside Zheng Ren. He whispered, "The surgery has to be slow."
"I know, Chief Kong." Zheng Ren nodded. "I also asked Little Feng to buy the medical supplies that are rarely used. I've considered the various complications of the surgery. There's basically no problem. "
Chief Kong nodded. He only said one sentence, four words, and did not continue.
When he came to the operating theater, Lao He was anesthetizing.
When he saw Zheng Ren come in, he said with a smile, "Boss Zheng, good morning."
"Eh? You're the assistant again? "Zheng Ren felt a little strange that he always met Lao He in the operating theater.
However, this was good. It saved him from having to remember the faces of many other people when he was in the late stage of face blindness.
"I snatched it," Lao He told the truth. "At first, no one was willing to do it. Chief Xu almost came himself in the end. I was also curious, so I took the initiative to apply to be your assistant. "
"Oh." Zheng Ren nodded. This was good too.
"What are you listening to today?" Lao He asked.
The tracheal intubation tube had already been inserted, and the ventilator assisted with ventilation. The numbers on the monitor made people feel at ease.
Lao He could not forget what music to use as the background during Zheng Ren's surgery.
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