"Your technical level is excellent, but when you are a doctor, especially in grass-roots hospitals, you often see a doctor not by your technical level, but by others..." Lao pan turned back and looked at the door, "for example."

"The reason why I don't say anything is to let you feel, experience and summarize a set of effective methods for yourself. You won't be scratched if I'm gone."

"After all, with me, I can carry the big basket. If I'm not here, I can't." Old director Pan said faintly.

Zheng Ren finally realized that he had overlooked something important in the emergency department of the first municipal hospital.

"But your boy is really promising!" Lao pan patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder and banged, "in a few months, I went to 912. Many things don't apply on that side."

With that, director Pan lowered his voice and laughed happily.

There is no regret, only the pride and joy of watching their little animals grow up and dominate.

Zheng Ren still didn't speak, and his heart was throbbing.

Back in the intensive care unit, he took a look at the patient. He asked Lao pan to take Wang Qiang to the operating room to prepare first and take the patient himself.

The way from ICU to operating room is the way of repeated crazy exploration on the edge of hell gate (404).

If the patient can live to the operating room and start the operation, he will survive. If anything happens on the road, Zheng Ren can't help it.

After all, this is an aorta!

Bleeding, death, only in a moment.

All the envisaged accidents did not happen. Zheng Ren calmly took the patient to the emergency operating room. Along the way, he also had a simple chat with the patient to calm the patient's anxiety.

When he came to the operating room, he carefully carried the patient to the operating table. Zheng Ren turned to brush his hands.

"Boss Zheng, let me be your assistant." Wang Qiang also followed and brushed his hands as he should.

Zheng Ren didn't say anything, just nodded.

In fact, at Zheng Ren's level, there is no assistant at all. But people also have a good intention. They rush over from the second municipal people's hospital to deliver consumables. It's more or less human.

Wang Qiang was very happy to see Zheng Ren nodding.

He didn't realize that he was a world-class bull, but when he was a lucky inpatient in the emergency department. So Wang Qiang didn't realize how precious it was to see Zheng Ren perform the operation with his own eyes.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity fell from the sky, and the bearded deer in his heart began to bump up uneasily.

Wang Qiang went to disinfect and Zheng Ren directly laid the list. This time Zheng Ren didn't go through the carotid artery, but through the femoral artery.

Puncture, built-in arterial sheath, Zheng Ren began blind exercise.

Wang Qiang said, "boss Zheng, I told Mr. Gao about your return. He told Mr. Liu that he would be there in a minute."

"They're coming." Zheng Ren's habitual left-hand and right-hand cross operation chatted with Wang Qiang.

The peak level of interventional surgery is one or two levels higher than all interventional doctors in the world. It is a rolling posture.

As for Wang Qiang's realm, it doesn't exist in Zheng Ren's eyes.

Aortic dissection is very serious, but the operation is relatively simple. Except for director Miao, those with other emergencies are not a problem for Zheng Renlai.

"I heard that you came back. Mr. Gao was very happy. He said that today's operation was postponed and everything he said would pull you to do teaching operation." Wang Qiang smiled and said.

"Say it again." Zheng Ren said lightly.

"Huh?" Wang Qiang was stunned.

"Contrast." Zheng Ren suddenly said faintly.

Wang Qiang was just surprised when Zheng Ren "declined" to teach surgery, but he heard him say.

So fast? The screen in front of him just lit up. Zheng Ren said that after the radiography, he began to step on the line.

However, the catheter has reached the position, just waiting for the contrast medium to enter the blood vessel to see the patient's blood vessel.

So fast? Wang Qiang has never seen blind manipulation directly enter the blood vessel and step on the line for angiography.

Although it is not difficult to puncture the femoral artery and enter the abdominal aorta through the iliac artery, it is also carried out under visual conditions.

Blind exercise is

"Pa ~" the hemostatic forceps knocked on the styloid process of Wang Qiang's left radius.

"What about the operation? Concentrate." Zheng Ren said lightly.

He's used to having a hemostatic forceps in hand when he's in surgery. If there's anything wrong, it's better to knock directly than to speak.

Many professors like to swear and fall equipment. Zheng Ren doesn't like it. He feels very tasteless.

It was very comfortable to knock with hemostatic pliers. Zheng Ren was in a good mood for a moment. The haze in my heart also scattered a little.

Er... Wang Qiang has a pain in eating.

The pain was transient and did not cause substantial damage. He was sweating on his back. When he watched the live teaching operation, he saw the hemostatic pliers flying and popping constantly. He looked very refreshing, but the feeling of knocking on his wrist was completely different.

"Pa ~" another light sound.

"What do you think?" This time Zheng Renzhen was a little unhappy, with a little blame in his words.

This is an emergency rescue operation. How can you be distracted twice in a row?!

Wang Qiang was ashamed. He immediately put away all kinds of selfish thoughts and began to focus on radiography.

When the high-pressure syringe injects the contrast medium into the aorta, it can clearly see that there is a large area of tear in the patient's main thoracic and abdominal aorta.

"Bracket." As soon as Zheng Ren's voice fell, Wang Qiang opened a bracket and handed it to Zheng Ren.

This is the most basic operation. As long as you don't lose your mind, there's no problem.

Zheng Ren put the support in. The support is Changfeng's and is very familiar with it.

……

Director Pan sat outside and watched the contrast medium enter. It showed that the patient's aorta was badly torn. He nodded and smiled.

Zheng Ren is really trustworthy.

The emergency of aortic dissection, even in the provincial capital, needs at least one vascular CTA for diagnosis.

But Zheng Ren's level is high. He was diagnosed with B-ultrasound. Director Pan did not question, but also personally came forward to explain the patient's condition to the patient's family.

Such confidence is rare.

President Wang was silent.

He didn't want boss Zheng to make a wrong diagnosis, but felt it was incredible. Just go down and take a casual look, and you'll find mistakes in diagnosis and treatment. Such patients are usually sent to orthopedics, and then

At the thought of the sudden death of the patient in the middle of the night, although it has nothing to do with himself and is the pot of orthopedic doctors, Wang Qiang instantly recalled his medical experience in recent years and immediately found that several patients may die because he did not find similar diseases.

For a moment, his sweat came down.

All the previous pride and pride dissipated.

It seems that he is far from boss Zheng.