Chapter 210： Single room (2/5)

"Mr. Gu, you should be in the hospital." Su Yun suddenly asked out of the building of the institute.

Professor Gu’s footsteps stunned a little.

"Is the heart better? So sneak out, but it shouldn't be." Su Yun continues to play a bitter nature, even Professor Gu, a highly respected old professor, is not immune.

However, what he said is still in principle, and Professor Gu wants to refute it.

"Know it." A few seconds later, Professor Gu waved his hand and said: "In the Department of Cardiology, we have a cardiothoracic surgery."

Su Yun smiled slightly and did not refute.

This is a dispute within the hospital. The surgeon thinks that the internal medicine is honed, and the internal medicine thinks that the surgery is too rough.

And some related edge technologies, whoever grabs the hand first, even who.

Those departments and professors who have not been able to do it and are capable of doing it will naturally be very dissatisfied.

For example, in European hospitals, spinal surgery belongs to neurosurgery. However, because the earliest is the spine treatment in orthopedics in China, the top big cattle in China are now orthopedics. Neurosurgery...just manage the head, others can't get it.

What Tiantan and Sanbo can only work hard in brain surgery, and the spinal nerves are not controlled by them at all. Even if they do, it is better than Jishuitan and Xiehe orthopedics.

The dispute between cardiothoracic surgery and cardiology has a long history.

Because the first cardiac coronary stent surgery was carried out in the Department of Cardiology in China, the amount of surgery in cardiac surgery was drastically reduced. At the beginning, coronary stent surgery that the cardiology department didn't want to do could make the cardiothoracic surgery do heart bypass surgery.

With the advancement of technology, less and less cardiac coronary surgery can not be done by cardiology. Patients who choose between minimally invasive and open chest will also choose minimally invasive surgery and refuse to open the thoracic surgery.

So many years ago, the heart surgery that was sent out was merged back into cardiothoracic surgery in many hospitals. Nothing else, because there are not so many operations that can be done.

The bends around him, Zheng Ren and Su Yun are clear, so they didn't care about teaching children.

Medical treatment, medical surgery, and minimally invasive surgery are the general trend and will never change because of the wishes of a professor.

"Go back, I will give you a dressing change. Fortunately, the two of you, the children of Fang Lin..." Professor Gu groaned and said Fang Lin, he choked.

"Let's go see it, how is the state of Fang Lin?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Fortunately, because of too much bleeding, leading to obstacles in blood coagulation, today gave several units of platelets and fibrinogen." Professor Gu said: "The drainage volume of the chest bottle has reached 400ml, it is estimated that no fresh blood is drawn the day after tomorrow. Can be extubated. Abdominal drainage led to less than 100ml of **** fluid, the overall situation is not bad."

"Oh, that's good." Zheng Ren is pleased.

"Thanks to your rescue in time." Professor Gu said with a lingering fear: "I saw that situation yesterday, I thought I couldn’t save it. I was guilty of an old ailment."

Zheng Renxiao smiled.

Came to the thoracic surgery, Professor Gu directly took Zheng Ren to change the pharmacy.

I took a sterile dressing plate and uncovered the gauze that had been soaked in sweat by Zheng Ren’s shoulder.

"In the past few days, I have to use antibiotics to top it." Professor Gu saw that the skin of the wound was very neat and slightly red, but there was no swelling. It should not be an infection, but he was careful to let Zheng Ren use some antibiotics.

"Well, I used it yesterday." Zheng Rendao.

"Three days." Professor Gu did not hesitate to give orders, can not refuse.

I changed the wound on Zheng Ren's shoulder. Professor Gu called Zhao Yunlong and told Zhao Yunlong seriously. Zheng Ren could not leave the ward for these two days. Save him to go to surgery again, so as not to have an accident.

Zheng Ren can't smile.

A cold, nothing can happen. My body is very good, and the chance of pneumonia is not high.

But Professor Gu is kind, and he is embarrassed to refuse.

Professor Gu opened a single room for Zheng Ren and let Zheng Ren enter to live.

Finally... I lived in the single room in the Imperial City, and Zheng Ren couldn’t smile.

Zheng Renyi quits, Professor Gu’s eyes are picked up, and the fierce and arrogant arbitrarily put Zheng Ren into the single room.

"You are content, only the vice-level can live in a single room." Su Yun leisurely sitting on the sofa, watching Zheng Ren.

"The key is that I have nothing to do." Zheng Ren speaks weakly and has no convincing power.

"Reluctantly, lie down, juvenile." Su Yun sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and was bored to play.

Zheng Ren was very "helpless" lying down on the high bed, a tired tidal wave hit.

The high room of the Emperor's large top three hospitals is like a baby. It can be lived without money.

When Zheng Ren was a resident doctor in general surgery, he had received a deputy mayor-level cadre. Of course, at that time, he could only stand on one side and watched Director Liu go all the way to the cold and warm the whole path.

Later, the patient diagnosed gastric cancer and did not stay in a hospital in Haicheng, but went directly to a hospital in the Imperial Capital.

In general, it is good to be able to find a high-level professor of surgery in the Imperial City. However, in Haicheng's prestige, the man came to the emperor to ask for a high room.

Every hospital has different wards for patients. Some are hospitalized, some are head nurses, and some are group professors. But for the arrangement of the high room, it is the same.

At the deputy level, the director or the authority professor has the right to allocate a single room.

The average person also recognizes it, but whoever thinks that the patient has returned to Haicheng from the Imperial Capital, asked the professor of the Magic to perform the operation.

One to two went to delay the time of half a month.

It is also unfortunate that his malignant tumor is not well typed and progresses rapidly. During the operation, three lymph nodes were found to have metastasized.

This is a very sighing example, so Zheng Ren feels that the choice of step by step is correct.

Thinking of these messy things, Zheng Ren gradually entered the dream.

The sleepy day was dark and dark. I don’t know if it was a sick surgery that made Zheng Ren very tired or used the system’s bottle of energy to bring the sequelae. Zheng Ren felt sleepy until it was dark.

When he got up, he saw that Su Yun was still playing with his mobile phone on the sofa. Compared with before, it seemed that he had not changed his posture.

I have a little bit of a needle in my hand. It is estimated that the nurse came to give me a quiet point and a needle, but I didn’t know anything about it.

Another sweating, Zheng Ren feels much better.

"What to eat at night?" Zheng Ren sat up and asked.

"I thought you would sleep until tomorrow morning." Su Yuntou replied without saying: "You are not interested in eating?"

"..." This is really awkward.

Zheng Ren is indeed not interested in eating, but today he is sick, doing seven interventional operations with lead clothing, and his energy has already consumed seven seven eight eight.

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