Chapter 1622

"And then?" After waiting for a long time, Hua Liang couldn't help asking.

"Later, boss Zheng found that it was a ceramic fragment left in the hip joint during the operation three years ago. As the patient walked, he scratched the replaced femoral head, resulting in cobalt poisoning. He has performed hip replacement surgery for the patient, and the operation was successful."

"And Massachusetts... The operation three years ago was performed by Massachusetts General Hospital?" Hua conscience reads the lightning flash, reins in at the precipice, stops talking and finds out the truth.

"Yes, so the Massachusetts General Hospital sent a letter asking boss Zheng to become a lifelong professor at the Massachusetts General Hospital."

When ye Qingqiu said this, he didn't think it was true.

It's only been a month since I received two invitations from internationally renowned hospitals. Mayo's visiting professor, a tenured professor in Massachusetts.

Boss Zheng's progress is a little big. He can't keep up with it.

What? I can't keep up.

Hua Liang did not question, but tasted the meaning.

Hua Liang, Mayo's visiting professor, knows. At the dean's office meeting, what Dean Yan said in person does not need to be verified at all.

But a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital

The gap between visiting professors and lifelong professors is so great that it is difficult to describe it in words. Hua Liang can hardly accept this fact and keep silent.

"Qingqiu, I'll go to the community hospital for treatment. You can keep an eye on President Yan's operation. Don't delay all kinds of things on this side." Vice President yuan was happy with President Hua and began to explain things.

Ye Qingqiu nodded.

"When all the comrades in the health care group arrive, they will hold a meeting to make decisions and see who has a good way." Vice President yuan continued, "by the way, boss Zheng, don't let him go. First attend the meeting of the health care group."

"OK." Ye Qingqiu stood at attention and answered cleanly.

"Dean Hua, I'll be busy. I'll trouble you on this side." Vice President Yuan said.

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18 ′ 23 ", Zheng Ren has taken out two fresh emboli in the emergency operating room.

President Yan's three coronary arteries are blocked, and he doesn't feel much. If he delayed for a while, he would be mourning when he arrived at the community hospital.

"Boss, do you want to use the bracket?" After removing the thrombus, the angiography was good, Su Yun asked.

"Dean Yan, do you want to remove the bracket?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No." Dean Yan felt much more comfortable, and the heart rending pain disappeared.

Every time he took out a piece of thrombus, Su Yun would put it on the gauze and show it to him.

The black red thrombus is dazzling against the gauze. This is a deadly thing. I'm usually careful. I didn't expect big things to happen at a critical time.

"Dean." Su Yun said with a smile, "domestic stents, even if you support domestic products, it's easy to say no when we talk to patients in the future. You see, the Changfeng stents used by our president are very good!"

Dean Yan can't laugh or cry.

He knew Su Yun was telling a joke to calm his mood.

But this joke is really not funny. After all, hundreds of students are still waiting for transfer in the emergency department.

At this time, I lay in the hospital bed and felt like a deserter.

"Dr. Su, how about the emergency department?" Dean Yan asked.

"Dean, don't be so slightly injured that you can't go down the line of fire." Su Yun continued to nag, "we 912 dare to fight a hard battle and win. Are you the same, or not, or the same."

"Without the stent, the operation will be over." Zheng Ren said, "did you inform the special ward?"

"When you say, the cucumber dishes are cold." Su Yun despised.

"Send to the special ward." Zheng Ren pulled out the guide wire and catheter.

President Yan's thrombectomy was announced to be over.

"Boss Zheng, the hospital informed you to go to the organ conference room for consultation." The nurse received the notice and told Zheng Ren.

"Will the health care team?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Yes!"

Zheng Ren takes a look at Su Yun and Su Yun pours.

"Has director Zhang of the circulation department arrived?" Zheng Ren shouted.

Just then, director Zhang of the circulation department changed his clothes and hurried in.

"Director Zhang, you came just in time. President Yan gave it to you." Zheng Ren said politely.

"Is the operation finished?" Director Zhang asked in surprise.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded. "The operation records. If you take a look at the operation process in the machine, it will trouble you. I have something on my side. I don't have time to write it."

Director Zhang has heard about this. She knows that the health care group has to make collective decisions. She is just surprised that boss Zheng's operation is so fast.

"The anterior descending and left rotation are blocked. The thrombus is on the stage. You can take a look at it later. Go back to the medication... It's OK. The president didn't agree to remove the stent." Zheng Ren explained casually, "then I'll go."

"Dean, let's go first." Zheng Ren then told Dean Yan.

"Go." Dean Yan said in a deep voice.

He was silent for a few seconds. He saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun tear off their sterile clothes and turn around to go out. Dean Yan suddenly said, "Zheng Ren, Su Yun, thank you."

Zheng Ren turned back and his eyes bent slightly. But he didn't say much. He turned and left with Su Yun.

"Dean, this is... It's dangerous..." director Zhang of the circulatory Department said with lingering fear looking at the two large thrombus.

"I don't know what happened. I was ready to go to the community hospital. Dr. Zheng took me to the emergency room to do an ECG." Dean Yan was in a trance when he recalled what had just happened.

He was yelled by one of his little doctors. It seems that he still wants to beat himself.

Dean Yan could feel that if he struggled again, he would really be beaten.

"How did you find it?" Director Zhang surrounded Dean Yan and completed the aftermath work left by Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

"I don't know. At that time, I didn't feel pain in my chest and back. I just felt some discomfort in my teeth. I thought it was caused by the students of imperial Medical University." Director Yan sighed.

"..." director Zhang was silent.

The early symptoms of myocardial infarction may not occur in the precordial area. Occasionally, there will be toothache, which is particularly easy to be misdiagnosed and missed.

What's the mess like? Boss Zheng didn't even let go of this little detail. People's operation level is high, and their diagnosis level is... Higher! And careful as hair, this man is not simple.

"Have a good rest. When I came, I saw 120 emergency vehicles sending students to the community hospital." Director Zhang comforted president Yan.

"If you want to toss, you can't move." Director Yan sighed, "that's why boss Zheng found it early. Otherwise, it's estimated that you will have to rescue me in an hour. One day later, you will have to hold a memorial service for me."

Although director Zhang was a little unconvinced, he knew that what President Yan said was true. Early detection, early diagnosis and early treatment are the key.

If you come back after a major attack, these two thrombi will be blocked in the blood vessels and a large area of heart ischemia. I'm afraid people have long gone.

Dean Yan just said thank you. It would be nice to say this to himself.