"Drinking on an empty stomach is indeed prone to stomach stones." Director Wei said, "so now I want to drink two mouthfuls and eat something. Cold wine hurts my lungs, hot wine hurts my liver, and I'm sad without wine."

"Director Wei, don't pay attention to him. You don't drink. You say it's bad to drink there all day." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with disdain, and the disdain in his words was expressed.

"The patient is 45 years old. He said he had upper abdominal discomfort for 2 months. He recently had stomach pain and took some drugs orally. He also couldn't tell what he ate. But his symptoms haven't improved. He has black loose stool again these two days. He came to the hospital for an investigation and was shocked."

Director Wei quickly turned the topic away from drinking.

"Did you take sodium bicarbonate orally?" Zheng Ren asked.

"After admission, I took sodium bicarbonate orally, but the effect was not good. There was white moss on the stone of gastric calculi, which could not be melted at all." Director Wei said: "early in the morning, I went to the endoscope room to try the gravel, but I couldn't hold it at all, and I couldn't use my strength. Finally, I negotiated with my family and decided to cut and take the stone."

"Tut Tut, awesome." Su Yun exclaimed.

I don't know if I'm talking about stones or something.

Director Wei wore silk stockings a little slowly, especially when talking to Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

Zheng Renjian Su Yun was eager to try, but he finally held back.

He has a bad Association in his heart. It seems that Su Yun has worn... Or silk stockings for people? Looks like you should be skilled.

Forget it, I just said I was angry when I drank. Would I turn my face if I talked about silk stockings?

I'd better be honest for a while. Zheng Ren just smiled.

"Director Wei, do you also wear elastic socks on the observation platform?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The great saphenous vein is dead. I don't want to have an operation yet."

"Why?" Zheng Ren felt a little surprised.

"The vascular department holds Mao, he is also called a surgeon? The operation is not good at all." Director Wei despised.

He was afraid and said that Director Mao's operation was not good. Zheng Ren knew the essence of the problem at once.

Director Mao's operation was very good.

Besides, even if it doesn't work, it's the director of vascular surgery in a large class III hospital of 912. A varicose vein operation can still be done.

You know, this is almost the smallest operation in vascular surgery.

It can't be taken down. 912 it's better to turn off vascular surgery.

But director Wei would rather wear silk stockings on stage every day than have a "small" operation.

Zheng Ren thinks Director Wei is a little cute.

Seeing Zheng Ren and Su Yun's expression, Director Wei sighed, looked up and said, "look."

There is a surgical incision of about 8cm in his neck. The healing is good, and the scar is very thin, especially in old age, and the skin is loose. Under the shelter of the skin, the incision is almost invisible.

This position is the incision for thyroid surgery.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun immediately realized.

"When I was on duty many years ago, I corrected my medical records and rubbed my neck with my hands." Director Wei smiled and said, "I suddenly felt an adenoma growing on the thyroid gland. At that time, this guy was not small. At that time, I thought it was over."

"Men, single, are more likely to have thyroid cancer."

Zheng Ren smiled at Director Wei.

Don't exclude thyroid cancer from cancer except follicular cancer. Commercial insurance has not been reimbursed, and the international medical community is ready to stop calling it cancer.

And Director Wei sat here and proved that the result must be all right.

"Later, I went to glandular surgery for surgery. At that time, thyroid surgery was performed with enhanced local anesthesia." Director Wei said in a wordy way: "I'm still a little doctor. I'm also turning around in the glandular surgery wheel and explaining to the patient. How easy it is."

He made a gesture and said, "put your neck back and hold on for half an hour."

"Yes, what happened to you then?" Zheng Ren asked.

"When I came on stage, the anesthesiologist was happy to see that it was me. He gave me a cervical plexus anesthesia, and then the old director came on stage and gave me enhanced local anesthesia. The anesthesiologist was still afraid of my pain. When I was about to operate, he added a half dose of dufei to me."

"And then?" Zheng Ren is curious.

"I can't stand lying down for five minutes." Even many years later, Director Wei is still terrified.

"Dyspnea, rapid heartbeat, a sense of dying."

"Is it self feeling?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Yes, but not all." Director Wei said, "my apprentice... Jianguo told me that my heart rate was only 76 beats / min. but I felt my heart rate was at least 150. After 10 minutes, my voice became hoarse and I couldn't speak clearly."

"It's called cloud covering the moon. You can sing. There's food to eat!" Su Yun joked.

"Don't be bullshit. The old director of the gland was frightened at that time. He looked for a long time and said that he was far away from the recurrent laryngeal nerve. He didn't meet it. Why did he lose his voice?"

"Scared? You're really promising." Su Yun said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Who knows, anyway, I almost kicked the instrument table at last. After coming down, I sat in the ward, drank water, smoked a cigarette, asked the nurse to give me a dolantin, and slept until the next morning."

"Director Wei, you can't drink water 6 hours after operation. Don't you know?"

"Local anesthesia, what can't you drink." Director Wei said with a smile, "but after that, I know that the patient is really not easy. Anyone who lies on the operating table is uncomfortable. You must not understand the feeling that you haven't laid down."

"Tut tut."

"Since then, the root of the disease has fallen." Director Wei sighed.

"My heart rate quickened at the thought of surgery." Su Yun smiled.

"Sure, so that's all about the great saphenous vein." Director Wei sighed and said, "it's not fatal. I'll be careful. This disease is an occupational disease and nobody cares."

"You have to report an occupational disease..." Zheng Ren smiled and thought of one thing. "Director Wei, great saphenous vein varicose, can do interventional surgery. Local anesthesia, you don't hurt when you walk back after surgery."

"Ah? Can you still do interventional surgery?" Director Wei was surprised.

"Ultrasound guided intracavitary frequency closure in the treatment of varicose veins of lower limbs." Zheng Ren said seriously, "the operation is not difficult. If you like, if our vascular department doesn't carry out, I can do it for you."

"Does it hurt?" Director Wei asked with a worried face.

"It doesn't hurt. It takes 10 minutes to save you half an hour to wear socks on the stage." Zheng Renyi accidentally told the truth.

But director Wei didn't seem to notice that Zheng Ren's words were not pleasant to hear. He hesitated.

"Don't worry, take your time." Zheng Ren hurriedly went in to see the operation of gastric calculi and said, "if you want to do it, you can do it at any time. You don't need fasting and water. You can finish it in a few minutes. If you have dedication, I'll contact Xinglin garden to broadcast the operation live."

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Note: Yes, this is my experience.

During the operation, the feeling of loneliness and despair lying on the operating table is really bad.

After that, I can feel it, and I won't think the patient is hypocritical. Because of that feeling, it's really uncomfortable.