The Surgeon's Studio

It was getting late. After chatting for a while and finishing their cigarettes, the three of them left the operating room. Lin Ge said he didn't want to go home, so he went straight to the hospital administration Office to take a nap.

In the end, Zheng Ren and Su Yun decided to go back to sleep.

His home was closer, and although it would take at least 20 minutes to go back and forth, it was better than staying in the hospital for a few hours.

The key point was that there might not be a place for the duty room, and it would disturb the rest of the staff on duty.

Plus, Yiren was there too. Zheng Ren could deal with her however he wanted, but he couldn't let Yiren do surgery all night and sleep in the on - call room with her clothes on like him.

"Boss, I've been thinking recently that we've operated on enough patients. Something should have happened." Su Yun nagged as she waited for Yiren to leave the stage.

"What are you saying? why is there a problem?"

"It's a matter of probability. " Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren was pouting. In fact, he also knew that there was a higher possibility that there was a problem.

After all, there was no knowing what a person's heart was like. Many people's demands were not just about the success of surgery or treatment.

A person's desires were limitless.

The surgery was a success, and he could live for a little longer, so he wanted more. For example, if one wanted to get rich, they could perform surgery and tell the doctor after the surgery.

This case was enough to prove this point.

Zheng Ren was too lazy to speak. If he could start all over again, he could travel back to his high school days and probably wouldn't choose medical treatment again.

This was even with the help of the big pork trotter, and the completion of the surgery was impeccable.

If it had been someone else, without the help of the professors and directors of the hospital administration Department, Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, digestive Department, and many other departments, they would have been skinned alive after this complaint.

Zheng Ren basically did not think about unhappy things.

Moreover, it was already settled and there was a result.

In life, it was absolutely wrong to always be at odds with one's life. It would be good to go back to sleep and resurrect with full health and blue after a few hours.

There was still work to be done tomorrow.

Ten minutes later, little Yiren had changed her clothes. She called Zheng Ren and Su Yun out and drove home.

Although they didn't have much time to rest, they were still young. Taking a shower and resting for an hour or so would basically guarantee a day's energy.

After waking up in the morning and having breakfast, he first went to see the patients in the community Hospital, then went to 912 to change shifts and perform surgery.

With his own troops, Zheng Ren's work became less and less.

There was no need for the surgery. Now, professor Rudolph Wagner and Liu Zewei were performing the surgery, and there was a group of people waiting to be baptized by the hemostatic forceps.

The doctors in charge of the beds were experienced doctors from all over the world.

Since the surgery was carried out with more confidence, there were fewer postoperative complications. In order to improve their skill level, doctors were still very diligent in the most basic work.

After the surgery, Zheng Ren went to take a look at Ren Ling.

She had already woken up, but she was still breathing with the help of a ventilator and was in a calm state. The overall situation was stable, but the amount of fluid drained from the pelvic cavity was relatively large, 750 ml.

Zheng Ren felt that this was a huge amount, but he did not pay too much attention to it.

6-7 Wasn't it normal to have some drainage after an hour - long surgery? This didn't need special attention at all. All they had to do now was wait.

Whether there was a problem or not, time would tell.

Nothing happened for one day, and the next day, the cycle repeated, and the work process was still the same.

After the surgery, Zheng Ren told Liu Zewei one or two minor things that he should pay attention to, and the day's basic work was over.

As for the rest, if there was nothing else, Zheng Ren could sit in the sun - facing position in the office and go to the system library to read books.

However, there was one more thing that Zheng Ren was worried about. He was wondering why the pelvic drainage for a patient with intestinal rupture was so large.

Zheng Ren was worried about whether there was a problem with his kiss.

After all, there were many microsurgeries, so it was not strange for something to go wrong.

After coming out of the operating room, Zheng Ren didn't go back to the Department. Instead, he went straight to the ICU.

[They said ...]

Zheng Ren's phone rang. He was sending a WeChat message to Xie Yiren, so he picked up the call.

"I'm going to take a look at the ICU, what's up?"

"Wait for me," Su Yun said on the other end of the phone."We'll talk when we meet."

After that, he hung up the phone impatiently.

Zheng Ren simply stood down and waited for him. As expected, within a few minutes, this fellow ran up from the fire escape.

"Old Liu said he's been discharged." Su Yun said after they met.

"Oh, that's good." Zheng Ren smiled."There's no problem with Zhu liangchen's side, right?"

"There shouldn't be any problems. Zhu liangchen has recently gone to sister Lin's Hospital for more than ten cases of left and bottom gastric artery embolism. After a short period of observation after the operation, the effect is much better than the case he did himself. "

Zheng Ren nodded.

"This person still has some self - awareness in his heart, he's just good looking. He was not afraid of anything else as long as he knew what he was doing. The simpler the surgery, the more shocked he will be. " Su Yun said with a smile,"after he finished the surgery on his own, a lot of complications appeared." It's clear that there's a problem when you immediately started to perform the surgery after you did it. "

"I hope so." Zheng Ren said indifferently.

"If he doesn't know what's going on, Department Director Kong won't be able to say anything when we want to kill him in the future." Su Yun laughed.

"Don't make it sound so serious. If he doesn't want to admit it, then so be it. It's just an embolism surgery in the bottom of the stomach and the left gastric artery. It's not a big deal. " Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Where are you going?" Su Yun asked.

"The patient's pelvic cavity drainage volume was a little high yesterday. I'll go and take a look." Zheng Ren said.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. Isn't it normal to have some drainage after such a major surgery?" Su Yun said.

"But I estimate that the postoperative drainage volume is at most about 200 ml." Zheng Ren obviously had a plan in mind. He said as he walked,""750ml of drainage is indeed too much. I'm afraid there will be problems elsewhere."

"What problems can there be? I watched the surgery from the beginning to the end. There were a lot of intestinal resection, but the suture was very good. There will be no problems."

"I'm going to take a look. I've thought about it for a long time, but I can't figure out why." "If I have something on my mind, I won't be able to read at ease when I go back," Zheng Ren said.

"I'm going to watch the fifth edition of your "external science" book? Boss, don't tell me you're deducing how to write the latest edition of the foreign science textbook?" Speaking of which, if we can win the Nobel Prize, you'll definitely be in the next edition of the teaching material. But isn't it a little too early for you to think about it now?"

"Just like the college entrance examination, you can read the textbooks and deduce more problems. The textbooks will always be more useful than the reference books. It's especially so when you compare every medical case mentioned in the textbooks with the research papers and journals, and your gains are quite great. "

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren suspiciously and did not say anything.

This fellow was too high - end, and even someone like Su Yun could not keep up with the rhythm.