Chapter 1716

Private hospitals rarely do liver cancer. Vascular diseases are the focus of their treatment.

Because the consumables are the most expensive, there are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of large shelves, and the profits are the most lucrative.

Cardiothoracic surgery, with low profit and high risk, also needs relevant supporting departments and personnel. There may be less than one operation in a year, and there is no saying that it pays to keep a cadre of cardiothoracic surgeons.

Professor Zhang's private hospital is already a relatively large hospital, and there can be interventional surgery.

The earliest private hospitals could only do hemorrhoids or cheat people.

Mao Chi looked gloomy, changed his clothes and came to his car. He thought that if he couldn't get out of the support, he would have to go to chest surgery.

If you want to help Professor Zhang solve the problem, you still have to contact him.

He went to the front passenger's door. Professor Zhang opened the door first and was respectful.

"Xiao Zhang, don't be so polite." Director Mao said, "you have your own world."

"Director, how dare, how dare. I remember you said, what is the most afraid of being a doctor? It must be an accident. The operation is well done, and the patient recovers smoothly after the operation. Hello, I'm good, everyone is good, and everyone laughs. Once something goes wrong, it's not fun." Professor Zhang sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

"I see what you mean now." He sighed and said, "I'm careful enough. My level is not particularly poor, but I always walk by the river. There's no reason not to wet my shoes."

Mao Chi was very upset.

It's not good to work in private hospitals. If this had happened in 912, the medical department would have attached great importance to it, organized a consultation in the whole hospital, and then all the subjects would have come to the stage together. The problem would have been solved long ago.

But in private hospitals... Xiao Zhang had to come to the door and beg himself.

"That's why I can count on you in DIDU. If you happen to go out to give a lecture, I'll jump out of the building." Professor Zhang said.

"There is no barrier that I can't get over, and I may not be able to help you solve the problem." Director Mao said.

Listening to him, Professor Zhang's hand trembled, the car skidded and almost hit the next car.

"Xiao Zhang, you're upset. If you can't, I'll drive." Director Mao said.

"Don't mention it, director." Professor Zhang immediately concentrated and said, "if you can't take it out, it's life."

"Hmm..." Mao Chi mused. Speaking of this, he thought of a man.

"Director, your level is one of the few in the country. If you..."

"No, a while ago, you know about director Miao." Mao asked.

Professor Zhang's face suddenly turned pale.

What does director Mao say? Even if he didn't say it, he wanted to die. Is the director implying something?

"A new little doctor came to the hospital and was dug up by director Kong of the interventional department. That day, he happened to meet him. He operated two guide wires with both hands and performed the embolization of aortic stent and liver rupture and bleeding at the same time."

"..." Professor Zhang was stunned.

Director Mao doesn't want to have an operation and just make up a story to deceive himself? Operate two guide wires with both hands at the same time. Is this a human word?

"I thought, give him a call first." Mao Chi ponders.

He doesn't think his level is higher than boss Zheng, but he thinks it's bad.

Save the table. The operation is successful. It's no good. Once you fail, it's a shit basin. You have to taste it.

Besides, the operations that need to save the table are the ones that are extremely difficult. success? It's lucky to have 30% confidence in success.

I can't stand in the way, but boss Zheng and Xiao Zhang are not close, so why help him.

"Director, don't ignore me!" Professor Zhang held the steering wheel tightly with both hands. The back of his hands was pale and his green tendons were exposed, which startled Mao.

Professor Zhang, this is the rhythm of psychological collapse.

The pressure of the operation itself is particularly great. It's good to say that once it fails, the sense of guilt is mixed with the fear of being chased and scolded by the patient's family members, and the pressure increases exponentially.

Professor Zhang also has a big shelf in his home. He is lucky that he can drive here without accident.

Mao Zhi quickly stopped him and, frightened, changed to the driver's seat. He drove to the hospital.

"Xiao Zhang, calm down." Mao said, "director Miao's big business has finally passed."

"Director, don't lie to me. It's impossible to hold two guide wires in both hands." Professor Zhang's eyes were a little lax. He sat on the co pilot and was paralyzed. If it weren't for the seat belt, the whole person wouldn't be able to sit stably.

"Alas." Mao Chi didn't know how to explain.

I don't believe it myself.

More contact, especially recently, boss Zheng has done several beautiful operations, which has strengthened his idea.

"A few days ago, in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, an overseas employee was shot..." Director Mao wanted to give an example, but he saw that Professor Zhang was in a wrong state in the corner of his eye. He simply didn't say anything.

It's no use telling him at this time. Just ask boss Zheng if he can come.

If you can't come, you can find someone with a heart to save the platform. Gu is said to be in poor health these days. Who can I find? Mao Chi is worried.

You can find a thoughtful person, but if you do cardiopulmonary bypass, you have to find an anesthesiologist

MD, it's so troublesome when it comes to the heart.

Mao Chi scolded in his heart.

He drives very steadily. Anyway, it's not a matter of hemorrhagic shock. He's going to die in a few seconds.

When he came to the hospital and parked the car, Mao stabilized his mood, took out his mobile phone, found Zheng Ren's number and dialed it out.

"Boss Zheng? Me, Mao Chi."

"I'd like to ask you a favor. Do you have time?"

With that, Mao heard a slightly familiar voice on the other side of the phone, "it must be serotonin syndrome!"

Er... Is this a hospital consultation?

Serotonin syndrome is rare, and few people dare to talk like that.

Director Luo? Mao Chi soon found the right answer.

"Time... Director Mao, just a moment." Zheng Ren said sorry: "Su Yun, let me check a thyroid B-ultrasound. I think it's a thyroid problem. Director Luo, it can't be serotonin syndrome, although the symptoms look very similar. According to hunter's standard, no hyperreflexia and no clonus also rule out serotonin syndrome."

"Director Mao, you said." Zheng Ren asked mildly immediately after finishing a pile of words that Director Mao seemed to understand.

Mao's hand trembled a little.

In the past, I only knew that boss Zheng had a good operation, but listening to this means that others are familiar with the diagnostic criteria.

Directly speaking, director Luo made a wrong diagnosis... Young people are so brave.

I only know the disease of serotonin syndrome, what Hunter standard, what ghost it is!

Mao opened his mouth twice, but he didn't say anything.

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Note: if the patient doesn't come on stage, it doesn't count ~ ~ ~ Hey