In less than an hour, Zheng Ren completed the 64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction of both patients.
This speed is much faster than when I first gave Zheng Yunxia.
Speaking to Zhao, the face still wants to go to the Provincial Medical University Affiliated Hospital, and Zheng Ren is not strong.
If you want to go, you can go to Gao, and the level of Gao Shaojie is not bad.
If this is to find a certain doctor, Zheng Ren estimates that he will say a few more words.
With Zhao Jie’s resignation, Zheng Ren thought about the operation and went to the emergency room.
More and more things have happened recently, and Zheng Ren feels that his time is a little behind.
After opening the system library, there is no time to read books, which should not be anyway.
Walking, the phone rings.
Zheng Ren took it out and saw it, Cui Heming, and he was relieved.
"Old Cui."
"Well, okay, that is bothering you."
"Don't be polite with you, when will people come, I will pick it up."
"Okay, I will take care of my illness. I will go to the Imperial Capital in a few days. I will see you later."
After that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.
To give the Xie people a birthday and prepare a birthday present, Zheng Ren has only one embarrassing idea.
Specifically, how to do it, but also listen to the opinions of others.
Cui Heming is active, and no matter what, as long as Zheng Ren speaks, he fully supports it.
The phone that was called last night, the candidate was confirmed at noon today, saying that it was the afternoon flight to Haicheng.
Zheng Ren’s thoughts on the preparation of gifts for the Xie people still feel that something is not appropriate.
However, there are still a few days away from December 10, but it is not very anxious.
Back to the ward, Zheng Renyi connected several calls.
One was the director of the second division of the Department of General Surgery. The patients who had undergone TIPS surgery were in particularly good condition and showed no signs of hepatic encephalopathy. Ask Zheng Ren, when can I have a second-stage operation.
In addition, there is a telephone call from the city's second hospital, and it is also asking about the second-stage surgery.
Then there was a phone call from the vascular department. Zheng Ren almost forgot the patient who was pregnant and caused hypercoagulability. She had a filter for a while, and now there is nothing wrong with it, and the abortion is done.
When to take the filter, the vascular department still wants to seek advice from Zheng Ren.
When thinking of so many things, Zheng Ren became two big ones.
Think about going to work in the Imperial City in the future... Zheng Ren is particularly reluctant to go.
If you go to the Imperial Capital, you must not be killed?
Zheng Ren replied one by one, and will do a liver cancer interventional embolization tomorrow, and then take the second-stage TIPS operation to take the retrievable stent. By the way, do another operation and take out the filter.
The day after tomorrow, Li Chen’s liver cancer interventional embolization was performed.
As for the operation of the Second Hospital of the City, I am not in a hurry. After another day or two, it is best to try to be safe.
There are a lot of things, and there are some big things to give to Su Yun to do. Zheng Ren knows that if he is involved in publishing papers and judging the relationship... he will not think about surgery.
Like the Shea people, Zheng Ren has a kind of obsession with surgery.
As for the Nobel Prize, it is not that important.
Anyway, I am still young. If I kick the professor away, there is no psychological pressure. But the Nobel Prize review is very normal for decades.
How many years did Tu Yu’s teacher wait for it?
How many years did Mo Yan’s teacher get it? Moreover, Mo Yan’s teacher’s curve is also very good.
Just like this, Zheng Ren can't take care of it.
A living life is more important than the Nobel Prize. Zheng Ren thinks so.
Sitting in the office, Zheng Ren wants to order food, and has no appetite.
I just found a sunny place, sat down firmly, took a book pretending to read a book, but went to the library of the system space and read various journals.
I don't know how long it took, Zheng Ren heard someone calling himself.
"Zheng Zong, when is the surgery done? The time for fasting water is here."
It is the voice of Zhong Min.
Uh... Zheng Ren feels that he is really busy. The patient who has received the colonic diverticulum in the morning can do the surgery as soon as possible.
"How is the patient's family?" Zheng Ren asked.
When I watched the film before, Zheng Ren could feel a deep distrust in the patient's family.
Therefore, such patients should be placed first, and if they are anxious to do surgery, they are not thankful. Once there is any problem, it may become a major medical incident.
Zhong Min knows what Zheng Ren said, smiled and said: "There was some unwillingness at home. I was hesitant to pay for the hospital. I still wondered what to do with you. It."
"Oh? Later?"
"I don't know who gave me a call at home. When I came back, I asked if you are the general manager of Haicheng First Hospital."
"..." Zheng Ren concluded, this name, how to listen to how it is like a nickname.
Everyone is Changshan Zhao Zilong, who is the first general of Haicheng City, Zheng, and it sounds LOW.
“Now more active?”
"Well, especially positive." Zhong Min saw Zheng Ren's eyes have changed a bit. "Zheng Zong, you are really amazing, and now it is well known."
"No use." Zheng Ren waved his hand and said casually.
It’s annoying to think about it.
Distance system tasks are completed, and there are countless distances.
However, the rice should be eaten bit by bit, and the road must be step by step.
Anxious, is not anxious.
Zhong Min smiled and said: "Zheng Zong, the surgery signature is all done, if you are ready for surgery, you bill of lading."
"Okay." Zheng Ren calculated it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. There will be a bunch of operations tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, the Second Hospital and the Medical College Affiliated Hospital will have to wait for their own flying knives.
Looks like, still looking for a few helpers.
Zheng Ren was thinking about it, and he called Su Yun and asked him to come back to the surgery.
Although it is an emergency operation, it is essentially different from the emergency rescue.
Emergency rescue, it is a race against time. In front of this emergency surgery, one hour earlier and one hour later, the difference is not big.
Zheng Ren took his hand and took a leisurely look at the patient, waiting for Su Yun to come over and send the patient.
The patient's pain was very uncomfortable, lying on the bed, and the family complained about how uncomfortable the stomach tube was.
Seeing Zheng Ren coming in, the family immediately stood up, respectful attitude and early in the morning have a world of difference.
"After surgery, don't worry, there is no problem." Zheng Ren appeased the patient and smiled and said: "It is a sleep, wake up and come back."
"Dad, this is Zheng Zong who just told you." A 40-year-old man said.
"Zheng Zong? Looks very young, you really did not make a mistake?" The old man looked at Zheng Ren, doubtful.
In the face of Zheng Ren, the family began to talk about it, and Zheng Ren was very helpless.
"Is the professor of the Imperial City really talking about him?" The old man still refused to believe.
The more I say the more clearly, the family is a little embarrassed.
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