"Little Li, I'll take it for you," Cui Lao said.
Zheng Ren was sweating profusely.
The old man didn't just address him as Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li. He also addressed the group of directors as Xiao Zhang. Little Zheng … Did he think of himself as the department director?
Chief Li of the thoracic surgery department nodded and said, "Cui Lao, I'm prepared. Fang Lin should be down by now. After the emergency examination, we'll start the surgery. "
"Then hurry up and perform the surgery," Cui Lao said lightly.
The few chief physicians left one after another. Zheng Ren also bowed to Cui Lao and turned to leave.
Cui Lao did not even say a word to Zheng Ren. This was very different from what Su Yun had expected. He frowned as he saw Fang Lin instructing the nurses to push the patient to the inpatient department. He pondered over this matter.
But very quickly, a smile appeared on his face.
"Fang Lin, when are you going up?" Su Yun asked.
"Preoperative examination and preparation. The results will come out in an hour. Then, we'll go up," Fang Lin said.
"Call me. I'll go take a look at the liver hernia," Su Yun called out.
"Okay." Fang Lin hurried away with the patient.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun were not in a hurry. They walked back slowly.
"Aren't you going back for dinner tonight?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Huh? Boss, don't tell me you don't want to take a look. This is a liver hernia. "Su Yun was surprised.
"There's nothing to see, right? Didn't I already say that the diaphragm was pathological and physiological atrophy? The hernia sac was cut off and repaired. In addition to the pneumothorax, the pressure state changed, the diaphragm tore, and the liver hernia appeared," Zheng Ren said. "The evolution of the condition is reasonable. There's nothing special about it. If you go up, the liver will be reset and the diaphragm will be repaired with a patch. Don't tell me Fang Lin can't even do this! "
"Curiosity is the driving force of human progress."
"Engels famously said that it's human greed that drives human progress. I don't think what you said is right. It should be greed that drives human progress, "Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun was speechless.
This was very boring. Zheng Ren was really good at killing the conversation.
Su Yun was also very helpless. He planned to go to the surgery later. It was not the first time he had seen a liver hernia, but it was still very rare. This kind of rare surgery was performed by the Thoracic Department. If he did not take a look, he would always feel empty and uncomfortable.
Just as he arrived at the entrance of the Department of Interventional Medicine, a man with a smile on his face strode over.
"Boss Zheng, did you go for a consultation?"
"Chief Zhou? Why are you here? "Zheng Ren was surprised.
"Well, all the patients on my side have been admitted today. The preoperative examination is still in progress. I just wanted to tell you when you have time."
The person who came was Department Director Zhou Chunyong of the Imperial Capital Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Hospital.
He smiled at Zheng Ren and did not forget to raise his hand to greet Su Yun.
Zheng Ren was stunned.
What was Zhou Chunyong doing? He should have just made a phone call and set up a time. Why did he come in person? Just to set up a time with me?
A series of questions appeared in Zheng Ren's mind, and he was a little overwhelmed.
Seeing Zheng Ren's dumbfounded face, Zhou Chunyong said with a smile, "There are more patients, so I brought the radiographic films in advance. Boss Zheng, help me take a look and check."
"…" Zheng Ren still did not know how to answer.
Zhou Chunyong's politeness rendered Zheng Ren speechless. He could even hear the background music of a major villain appearing in his heart.
"Chief Zhou, you're too kind." Zheng Ren's mouth was a little dry, so he quickly spoke to Zhou Chunyong politely. There was a hint of care in his words.
"Boss Zheng, it's a little late. It's indeed a little disturbing," Zhou Chunyong said with a smile. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. One of the patients was hospitalized late, and the MRI came out a little late. "
"Have you checked the MRI?"
"Yes." Zhou Chunyong turned sideways. Zheng Ren saw a young man behind him carrying a thick stack of radiographic films.
Uh … How many patients were there?
"Chief Zhou, how many patients have you received?" Zheng Ren asked subconsciously.
"Eighteen." Zhou Chunyong smiled and said, "A few days ago, I heard you talk about the relevant knowledge of TIPS surgery. I have some insights. I'm old and my time is limited, so I'm a little anxious."
"Please come in, please come in." Zheng Ren invited Zhou Chunyong into the office and began to look at the radiographic films one by one.
The young man who came with Zhou Chunyong was very capable. Every patient's radiographic films, brief introduction, and report of the test results were neatly organized.
Professor Rudolf Wagner's eyes lit up when he saw the diffusion-weighted MRI of so many patients. He did not have as many concerns as Zheng Ren. He began to look at the radiographic films with Zheng Ren in high spirits.
"Chief Zhou, you're really fast at taking in patients," Su Yun said as he stood beside Zhou Chunyong.
"TIPS surgery was first carried out by my teacher's group of people. At that time, I was still an old doctor. I saw many people die after the surgery. Even if they didn't die, once hepatic encephalopathy acted up, they would live a life worse than death, "Zhou Chunyong said. "I've also done special research on TIPS surgery in the Imperial Capital's Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, but I haven't made a breakthrough. Boss Zheng has a different approach. If I still don't know how to learn … "
As he said that, he looked at Su Yun meaningfully.
This person was interesting. Su Yun's heart was clear. His words were very noble and dignified. There was nothing wrong with it. In fact, Su Yun knew Zhou Chunyong's true purpose.
Mastering TIPS surgery meant that he had the initiative. After all, this was the most difficult surgical method in interventional surgery.
If he wanted to suppress Zhu Liangchen, he would have used all the other methods he could use before Zhu Liangchen was pulled out of the ward. Since he could separate the two departments of interventional surgery, it proved that it was not easy to use.
If he really wanted to suppress him, under such circumstances, the best weapon was to crush him in terms of technical level.
However, under normal circumstances, the chief was a few years older than the latecomers. They did not have much energy and did not have any goals. Once the suppression failed, they would want to maintain a balance of power, quietly earn money for a few years, and retire peacefully. As for the breakthrough in technical level, very few chief directors would think about it.
People like Zhou Chunyong were really rare. His enthusiasm for learning TIPS surgery was actually higher than Zhu Liangchen's. It seemed that he really wanted to suppress Zhu Liangchen for another ten years.
Su Yun smiled at Zhou Chunyong to express his goodwill. Then, he retreated to the back and found a chair to sit down.
He looked at Zhou Chunyong and Zheng Ren's backs as they discussed nuclear MRI. The smile on his face grew wider and wider.
This matter was a little complicated. However, Zheng Ren did not think too much about it. He watched the films, explained, and answered questions in a normal manner. It seemed that he did not consider Zhu Liangchen's matter at all.
He looked at the patient's information one by one. Su Yun did not play with his phone. He just looked at Zhou Chunyong's back and pondered about the matter.
In less than an hour, after reading the information of seven or eight patients, Su Yun received a call. He informed Zheng Ren and went to watch the surgery.
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