Chapter 2300

Feeling Zheng Ren suddenly stopped, Su Yun looked back at him and nagged, "let's go."

"Yes." Zheng Ren answered in his mouth, but his body turned around honestly and went back to the emergency room.

"What's the problem?" Su Yun caught a glimpse of Zhou Litao's skilled rescue, arranged to send the patient to the CT room for examination, and told him to send the patient directly to the neurology department if he had a cerebral infarction.

This does not count. Zhou Litao is holding his mobile phone and dialing the total number of inpatients in the Department of Neurology.

It seems to remind that side to prepare for emergency thrombolysis.

After the diagnosis of cerebral thrombosis is clear, thrombolytic therapy within the treatment time window of 3 ~ 6 hours, reduce brain metabolism, control brain edema, protect brain cells and save ischemic penumbra are the best measures for patients to recover smoothly after operation.

The earlier the thrombolysis time, the better. For this emergency rescue, every inch of time is an inch of gold. Every minute of delay may leave sequelae to the patient.

After all, it's a 27 year old young man. If there are any sequelae, it will affect the quality of life for most of his life. If the activities are inconvenient, how can you earn money, support your family and make a living?

Zheng Ren knew that the diagnosis he saw could be slow compared with acute cerebral infarction. He didn't say anything, just shook his head.

Accompanied by a doctor, the patient's family members and nursing workers quickly pushed a flat car past Zheng Ren. The rumble of the flat car's wheels rolling on the marble ground made Zheng Ren feel like he had returned to the first hospital of Haicheng City.

"Boss, do you want to go back to the emergency department as the chief inpatient?" Su Yun said with a smile.

"I'm not sick." Zheng Ren said, "don't you think this young man is too young?"

"I've seen myocardial infarction and cerebral infarction no matter how young." Su Yun said disdainfully, "go back and have a look at Dr. mehar."

"OK." Zheng Ren saw that Zhou Litao was indeed calling the Department of neurology to explain the onset time of the patient.

It has been less than an hour since the onset of the disease. If surgery and thrombolysis are performed, it is estimated that it can be controlled within 3 hours.

The patient is likely to recover completely.

Just go to the neurology department to remind the doctor later. Zheng Ren wrote down Yang Lixin's name in his heart.

"Go to Fengxian the day after tomorrow. When we come back, Fuguier should go." Su Yun said, "time flies. The Nobel Prize will come out in a few months."

"Are you worried?"

"OK." Su Yun said with a smile: "I thought it was impossible, but since Lao Luo cut it, I think it's impossible not to get it."

"Where did you get your inexplicable confidence?" Zheng Ren smiled back to him with what Su Yun often said.

"In fact, when I was a graduate student, I thought that clinicians are really a group of dough melons. The memorial archway of Nobel Prize has excluded the clinical operation for decades. It can be tolerated! Can it be true that it will not break out until a hundred years later?"

"And then?"

"Even organ transplantation has been excluded from the Nobel Prize. What's fair? A few years ago, even led lights won the Nobel Prize. Is it an amusement park?" Su Yun said disdainfully, "I guessed at that time that sooner or later one of the techniques would become the fuse. Unexpectedly, I met you in Haicheng."

Zheng Ren walked slowly behind Su Yun and habitually listened to him.

"I thought the nomination was the end. I guess everyone thought so. But since I saw a lot of bats die in the Alps, I realized from that time on that there was a great possibility that we could win."

"It's meaningless to say so much. When rich and noble are gone, Lao Gao will arrive in a few days. How many sets do you top?" Zheng Rendao.

"That doesn't matter." Su Yun said with a smile: "it's just a few operations. It's still tips. It's done in the blink of an eye. It's no difficulty."

While talking, they went to see Dr. Mehal.

The doctor's operation was completed, and the removed coronary stent was taken away by Dr. Mehal's assistant.

Zheng Ren estimated that a pharmaceutical factory or a laboratory should study new thrombolytic drugs according to the characteristics of thrombosis. After all, according to the progression of coronary thrombosis, Dr. Mehal must have taken some new drug that has not yet been published.

The doctor was sleeping and Rudolph Wagner sat by the bed. When Zheng Ren and Su Yun came in, the professor grinned and pointed to the ECG monitoring, indicating that everything was all right.

Zheng Ren took a look at Dr. mehar's system panel. It was still red, but the color was much lighter than that before operation. And there is no diagnosis of other complications. It can be said that the operation is quite perfect.

After all, it is the operation completed with the highest level of interventional surgery skills. This "conventional" operation is almost no challenge to Zheng Renlai.

After a few glances, Zheng renbian motioned to the professor and then left the ward.

Returning to the doctor's office of the interventional department, Zheng Ren didn't sit in a familiar position. Instead, he came to the computer, opened the system and read out the head CT image called Yang Lixin.

There is no doubt about the diagnosis of cerebral infarction, and it belongs to a fresh cerebral infarction. The effect of interventional thrombolytic therapy should be good. The intervention level of 912 neurology department is good, and Zheng Ren has no idea to take a look.

"Boss, I always think you have something to do, sneaky." Su Yun sat in the back and asked.

Lin Yuan looked at the screen and saw that it was a skull CT film. She was a little confused.

"The patient is too young to have cerebral infarction." Zheng Ren said, "why is this?"

"Cut!" Su Yun said contemptuously: "although there is no atherosclerosis, it is caused by thrombosis. It is also necessary to ask? The possibility of embolism caused by abnormal objects is too small to be considered clinically."

Zheng renlue is a little distressed. He can't tell Su Yun that he saw the inducing factors with the system panel.

"There is also a kind of cerebral infarction, which is a micro infarction caused by the occlusion of the deep perforating branch of the cerebral artery caused by hypertensive arteriosclerosis. However, this film doesn't look like it. Although there are not so many necrotic foci, thrombosis is still considered." Lin Yuan said later.

Hearing Lin Yuan's voice, Zheng Ren suddenly moved in his heart. He held the mouse in his right hand, stared at the screen and said faintly, "Lin Yuan, do you remember that Wang always had a patient with vitamin B12 deficiency some time ago?"

"Remember." Lin Yuan said, but he was stunned.

Why did you pull it to that side.

"Su Yun asked you to go back and recite the diagnosis. Did you recite it?" Zheng Renshun threw the pot on Su Yun.

"Boss Zheng, I recited it." When Lin Yuan said this, his heart was a little empty. I recited what I said and what boss Zheng understood. There may be two things.

"OK. As a test for you, you go to the neurology department to see the patient and have a brief communication with the patient's family." Zheng Ren said, "finally, I want to listen to your judgment. Where did the thrombus come from?"

"..." Lin Yuan was confused.