The Surgeon's Studio

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He got off the stage and went to take a look at the patient. When the bearded man saw Zheng Ren's eyes, there was obvious fear. His face was pale, and he had not finished vomiting, so his words were a little unsteady. Zheng Ren knew that the patient had woken up from anesthesia and her vital signs were stable. All the infected parts had been cleaned. As long as there were no special circumstances, such as making knots in the abdominal cavity during intestinal peristalsis, which would cause mechanical intestinal obstruction, there would not be too much of a problem. There was no good way to prevent this, and even Zheng Ren himself could only leave it to fate. The system had given him a 99% completion rate, and he estimated that the other 1% was due to this. Any surgery was like walking on a single – Log bridge, because the current Science and Technology could not give a clear diagnosis of all diseases and a treatment with 100% no complications. Basic Pathology and physiology were still under exploration, so there was no need to talk about treatment. Therefore, it was correct to say that the medical industry was a high – risk industry. Not to mention anything else, Wu Hui couldn't even cure appendicitis in the community Hospital in the United States. How could he be reasonable? He took a look at the postoperative doctor's advice, and there was no problem. He just needed to routine fluid replacement and other appropriate treatments. Zheng Ren returned to the Department of interventional services with Su Yun. As soon as he walked into the doctor's office, Zheng Ren felt that the atmosphere was not right. Professor Liu was curled up in a corner with a dejected expression while Chang Yue was writing the medical record indifferently. Su Yun smiled. He had guessed correctly. Actually, there was nothing strange about it. Professor Shen was also ruthlessly attacked by Chang Yue at that time. However, he was sent by Department Director Kong, so Chang Yue still showed some mercy and was embarrassed to say it too thoroughly. However, Liu Zewei came to study on his own. As an advanced student, how could he hope for a good expression? He pointed at Chang Yue and treated him like a professor from the provincial capital? It was simply a joke. Zheng Ren acted like he didn't see him and greeted Liu Zewei. Then, he asked,""How many patients have you taken in?" "Yesterday, you said that you'd take them in as soon as you came back. There are already six patients waiting for your operation." Chang Yue reported coldly, then took out a large pile of scans. Each of them had a serial number and the recent test results before and after the admission. "It's good to have a resident doctor like her. I don't have to worry about many things,"Zheng Ren thought as he held the x – ray bag. Although Chang Yue always had a straight face and did not smile when communicating with patients, he did not expect her to smile all day. This was pretty good. However, there was a problem with the beds. He did not know when the community Hospital would finish its renovation. After looking at the six patients 'preoperative scans and test reports, Zheng Ren confirmed that there were no surgical taboos, and the surgery was scheduled for the next day. He then went to Department Director Kong's office. He knocked on the door and saw Department Director Kong reading a magazine with his reading glasses on. "Department Director Kong, it's so tiring to read an English magazine. You can read it after I translate it for you?" Zheng Ren chuckled as he closed the door. "No, I'm used to it." When Department Director Kong saw Zheng Ren enter, he took off his glasses and asked,"The surgery went smoothly, right?" "Yes, it went quite smoothly. How's the renovation coming along at director sun's place?" "He just called and asked you to take a look when you have time." "Do you have time now?" Department Director Kong asked with a smile. "Yes." Zheng Ren glanced at it. Department Director Kong was reading the article by the research group of Johns Hopkins University on embolism of the bottom of the stomach. "Department Director Kong, there's a problem with this article." Zheng Ren had read this article in the system library before and had studied it to a certain extent. Although it was not very detailed, he was the only peak existence in the field of interventional disciplines after all, so he understood many things with just a glance. "Oh?" Department Director Kong stood up and took off his white robe. He was ready to go to the community Hospital with Zheng Ren to have a look. "What's the problem?" "There's not enough data in the first phase of the clinical trial. The description of the surgery is not detailed, there's no silhouette of the surgery, and the patient's postoperative complications are not detailed enough. I feel that if we do as they say, the patient will be in pain for a long time after the surgery. " Zheng Ren said. "What would you do if it were you?" "Try your best to SuperSelect them. The thinner they are, the less blood supply they will lose to the stomach wall. There will not be a large amount of stomach wall tissue necrosis in a short period of time, and we can still achieve our goal." "But the blood vessels will be rebuilt." "If we perform a direct embolism in the left and bottom gastric arteries, the blood vessels will also be reconstructed. This surgery was just a palliative surgery. After all, it was a minor injury. The trauma to the patient was not as serious as gastrectomy, and the effect was relatively limited. The effect of treating stubborn diabetes, who couldn't control their diet, was average. But if it's for weight loss patients, there are still benefits to doing this. " The two of them chatted as they walked. When they passed by the doctor's office, Su Yun followed them and left the hospital. The community Hospital was not far from 912, only a ten – minute walk. In the capital where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, it was very difficult to maintain such a Community Hospital. Director Sun Ming was also worried that if this place was chosen by a real estate developer, he would be finished once the place was demolished. He had grabbed onto boss Zheng as a straw and was considered to have boarded the ship at the last second. He was happy to see that he could have a stable future. It was Zheng Ren's first time at the community Hospital. In a nearby community, there was a small second – Floor building that covered an area of a few hundred square meters. The courtyard was not big, but it was a little compact. More than half of the community hospitals were under renovation, but a small part of them were still peaceful. "Usually, the people who get the drip for this side are the elderly people in the street. If it's suddenly cut off, Sun Ming would feel embarrassed. However, these are the last few days to the outside world. After that, it will become boss Zheng's harem. " Department Director Kong said with a smile. Zheng Ren knew that 912 didn't accept the patients who were being put on the drip here. There was no need to use antibiotics or Chinese medicine at all. In other words, it didn't matter if they ordered it or not, but some elderly people still stubbornly wanted an IV drip, so the community Hospital didn't have nothing to do all day. After entering the hospital, the sound of renovation was very soft. It was just a simple cleaning. "The hospital beds were all changed. Jiaojiao went to buy them herself. I've seen the sample of the hand – operated bed in maedester, and it's better than our 912. " Department Director Kong introduced them to Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren did not care about how the decorations would turn out. He wanted to treat his illness, and even if it was turned into a Palace, it would be a waste if he could not treat his illness. In fact, his request was very simple. It was to not have a strong sense of decoration, but to be simple, clean, and neat. It seemed like Lin Jiaojiao had really taken it to heart and what she was doing was exactly what Zheng Ren was thinking. Zheng Ren was quite satisfied with the construction. He walked past the construction section and headed toward Sun Ming's office. There were still a few beds on this side, reserved for people in the community who needed an intravenous drip. When they passed by a Ward, Zheng Ren saw a woman in her fifties walking out of the bathroom. She was holding an IV drip bottle and an advertisement flyer in her right hand, while her left hand was hanging slightly. He was stunned for a moment and stopped in his tracks. 0.72 seconds later, he simply stopped. "Boss?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in surprise. "Stop right there!" Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun and sternly said to the lady. …… …… You're amazing, so many monthly votes a day. I'm exhausted and I'm going to sleep. See you tomorrow morning~