The director of the money is enthusiastic about Gao Shaojie's attitude, but not polite, but there is no eager enthusiasm. {随}{梦}小说щww{suimеng][com}
After all, it is a professor of the provincial academy of the Provincial Medical University. There are some people at the level. If you have any urgent needs, make a phone call and give face to you. You will come to the high-speed rail to have a consultation and help solve the problem.
Or arrange a patient to be hospitalized and operated in the provincial capital, which is a benefit that can be seen.
But if you really want to say how important it is, then it may not be.
After expressing his respect, the money director did not continue to say anything. He only greeted his buddies and took Zheng Ren and Gao Shaojie into the icu.
"This patient is a small leader. This is not the recent high blood pressure and blood lipids. I walked 10,000 steps a day. I have a social work after work. The hotel I am going to is not far away. He didn't drive, but walked." While changing clothes, the money director said, "I didn't expect to encounter this flying disaster."
"How is the patient's current state?" Zheng Ren asked.
“Fortunately.” Director Qian said, “There is no urine for the time being, but the blood pressure has reached 60/30 mm Hg.”
Although this blood pressure is still not high, but from scratch, this is a qualitative change.
Into the icu, the various sounds emitted by the ventilator, monitor, venous pump, and blood filter are connected together, causing an increase in heart rate and blood pressure.
Su Yun sat at the patient's bed with pen and paper in his hand and was recording what value.
"Su Yun, how is the situation?" Qian said nothing.
It is said that Su Yun has left the icu, not the soldier of the money director. However, this has a tendency to do this, so that the money director and the old director Pan have torn several times, and he is his own after the failure.
This kind of skill, Zheng Ren is not as good as himself.
However, handsome and handsome, the tiger has Hu Xiong (Note 1), Zheng Ren is qualified to let Su Yun call the boss, can not care about the subtle relationship between such people.
Su Yun was still sitting in a chair. He didn't mean to stand up at all. He looked up and said, "It's okay, I guess I can pull out the tube the next morning."
The director of the money especially believed in Su Yun’s judgment, and his face was filled with the smile that he saw when his family was yelling.
Gao Shaojie saw Su Yun look up, doubts in his heart, this person, he began to think that it is a technician in the ct room.
Later, when he was rescued from the emergency department, he saw that he dared to cut it and pinched the liver door with his hand. He judged that this should be an emergency doctor who would operate the ct machine, or that he had a particularly rich experience and a particularly high level.
Handcing the liver door, avulsion, necrosis and these complications will make the general doctor daunting.
Don't do it, it doesn't matter to me. If you do it, but you can't do it well, it will be big.
For this matter, the difficulty is not that big.
Therefore, there are not many doctors in the hands, absolutely do not dare to cut in the emergency room, stop bleeding with bare hands.
There are counts in my heart, and there must be such a blood.
After all, patients who do not have blood pressure are dying of life and death, and the probability of being rescued is extremely low.
This kind of operation is a hidden danger.
However, now I see him again in ICU.
Listening to the meaning of the money director's speech, and the familiarity and kindness in the tone, Gao Shaojie thinks that this doctor named Su Yun is the mainstay of ICU, and is the competent and practical hospitality that the director likes most.
No matter what patient is handed over to him, he can go home and go to sleep with confidence.
This……
This is too powerful.
How many majors can you be so powerful?
And he seems to be just an assistant to Zheng Ren.
No wonder Zheng Ren said that there are no assistants at home.
"Boss, today you are tired like a dog, go back to bed early." Su Yun did not know, and did not want to know Gao Shaojie's psychological activities. After simply reporting the patient's situation, he blew a black hair before the forehead. Then he and Zheng Ren said.
"..." Gao Shaojie really got rid of it.
Said Su Yun is a small doctor? Who can the little doctor speak with his superior doctor in this tone? Tired like a dog... rub!
It can be said that it is not a small doctor. The name of the boss is not something that the average doctor can afford.
Even Gao Shaojie himself does not have a national natural science fund, and he is not a real boss.
Forget it, if you don't understand it, the more you think about it, the more you think you are 100,000.
Gao Shaojie stood aside calmly and looked at this pair of weird partners.
"Well, it is very tired." Zheng Ren calmly replied, as if he did not notice the words of Su Yun spray. "This is hard work for you."
"Not hard, this kind of hemorrhagic shock patients can adjust the state in one night." Su Yun laughed.
Zheng Ren glanced at the monitor and the ventilator. The above parameters made him feel relieved and left.
Walking, he suddenly remembered something, picked up the phone, and dialed it out.
"Director Sun, hello."
"Cheng Zheng, what's the matter?" Director Sun seems to be drinking alcohol on the phone, and his tongue is a little bigger.
"Do you mean that the patient with decompensated cirrhosis is hospitalized?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Oh, I am hospitalized, I am going to take him to your palm tomorrow."
"Tomorrow, give him a nuclear magnetic dispersion of the liver. Yes, it is diffusion." Zheng Rendao "Well done, tell me, I just watch the film on the computer."
After that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.
"Zheng Zong, do you have a patient who needs to do a tip surgery?" Gao Shaojie asked with a surprise.
"Catch it."
“Doing liver nuclear magnetic dispersion? Is this a new differential diagnosis method?” Gao Shaojie was very high, and he found the problem node at once.
"Well, yes." Zheng Ren walked out of the icu. "The time is not early, Gao teacher goes back to rest early. The specific differential diagnosis, we will see it when we watch the film tomorrow."
"Okay, okay." Gao Shaojie quickly rushed down.
Returning to the emergency ward, Zheng Ren walked in and changed clothes, Gao Shaojie thought about it, did not follow Zheng Ren, but went downstairs, ready to be Wang Qiang's car to Shangri-La.
"Teacher, will he really do tips surgery?" Wang Qiang still can't believe this fact.
"Not going to do Gao Shaojie has been indulging for a few seconds, said.
Oh, I see. Wang Qiang thought, I want to say that the level of intervention in the city's first hospital is better than the second hospital. I don’t even have an interventional department. I want to do a tip surgery.
“It’s another way to find a new way to do tips surgery.” Gao Shaojie said seriously and firmly: “But Zheng’s level is indeed high, how high it is, I can’t see clearly. And this way, it’s possible Will change the future direction of interventional surgery, and even get the Nobel Prize in medicine, maybe."
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"Who knows, I am curious, specifically, I will know tomorrow." Gao Shaojie walked out of the city's first hospital emergency building.
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Note 1 This is a sentence in the single chapter of Zhiying Village. Since the opening of the book, there is a bridge section that the readers said after copying the big book of Zhi Bird Village, they dare not read it. Distressed, automatic subscription, a glance at the chapter name every day, you can only look forward to the big bird chapter of the Zhi bird village, selling Meng.