Chapter 781： Teacher Zhao, thank you.

Handover, surgery, this is a fixed process.

Professor Zhao had only one interventional operation for liver cancer today. After he finished, he changed his clothes and went straight to the general surgery.

Yesterday, the liverworm with a patient with portal hypertension, he wanted to see for himself how it is now.

In Professor Zhao’s cognition, this disease has no cure at all.

The film, he has seen it, as he said to his lover last night, the patient is already ill.

He wants to see if Zheng Ren is young and really doing something.

If that is the case... In a flash, Professor Zhao has a myriad of possibilities.

A smile hangs in the corner of his mouth.

When I came to general surgery, the patient in the rescue room was not a girl with liver worms. Professor Zhao was more convinced of his own thoughts. It is estimated that it was not rescued and died.

"Xiao Dong, where is Lao Yang?" Seeing that General Dong is busy, Professor Zhao asked.

"Mr. Zhao, Teacher Yang went to iu." Dong Jia hurriedly replied.

"Do you have serious problems?"

"Not the patient with liver echinococcosis yesterday." Dong Jia said that he was going to be busy. Professor Yang was in the iu to guard the serious troubles from the time he stepped down. Only Dong Jia was the master of the family, and he was busy.

Professor Zhao has a glimpse of the heart, is the patient still alive?

impossible!

It is definitely in iu to maintain life with a ventilator, but does not solve the actual problem, how long can it be maintained only with a ventilator?

"Mr. Zhao, you are busy first, I have something to do with this." Dong Jia said hello, he is leaving.

Professor Zhao was full of doubts and asked Dong Jia to ask: "Are you successfully rescued yesterday?"

Dong Jia’s face is the same as the bottom of the pot, but he can’t help answer Professor Zhao’s question. If you don’t talk about grades, the professors in the interventional group will not be able to control themselves. However, yesterday, people invited Zheng Boss to help, this is human feelings.

"Thank you for your help." Dong Jia said honestly: "After yesterday, after seven and a half hours of coordinated surgery in four departments, the operation was finally successful."

“Surgery is successful?” Professor Zhao stunned.

"Yeah, the last autologous liver transplant. I took a look this morning. The patient's condition is much better. It is estimated that the tube can be removed within three days." Dong Jia squeezed a smile and looked at the messy ward. .

“Why thank you for my help?” Professor Zhao asked.

"The surgery that Zheng Boss did, we don't know, if it is not your reminder, who knows that your boss in the department is actually a foreigner. The surgery is called a beautiful one!" Dong Jia said from last night last night In the early morning of the operation, the eyebrows danced.

"..." Professor Zhao stunned.

"The last capillary bile duct anastomosis with a neurosurgical microscope. I went to see it this morning. In the drainage bag, almost no bile was drawn out, and there was not much blood."

"..."

"Mr. Yang regretted it there, saying that it was a good video of yesterday's surgery. I can see it as a teaching operation in the future. People who can achieve this level of autologous liver transplantation really don't have much. Anyway, Teacher Yang said that he is sure. Can't do it. That's the most difficult surgery in hepatobiliary surgery, the highest!"

"..." Professor Zhao was speechless, watching the description of Dong Jiamei's flying dance. Last night's surgery, every sentence was like a slap in the face, fanned on his face.

The diagnosis is no problem, but the disease that I think cannot be treated is solved by Zheng Ren? !

This is a question of level.

"That... Teacher Zhao, I am busy, the family is really busy. The patient is stable, Teacher Yang said that he will come back for surgery at noon, I am..." Dong Jia repeatedly told him.

Professor Zhao nodded and walked out of general surgery.

finished? Recovery is good?

Autologous liver transplantation?

What is the doctor of Zheng’s intervention department doing?

Once upon a time, Professor Zhao had heard that the boss of Xiao Zheng was a professional. His assistant is from the chest.

But he didn't take it seriously.

Doctors, interdisciplinary, and ultimately those who make great achievements are not without.

But... you can do autologous liver transplantation, and also come to the department to do a wool!

He was awkward, and he went all the way to iu, even the elevator did not do it. He climbed the fire exit and walked over.

When he slowed down, he saw himself standing at the door of iu.

This... Professor Zhao smiled a little, came here, and went in and took a look.

Into iu, Professor Zhao saw the patient with liver echinococcosis yesterday. Professor Yang was sitting on the edge of the bed and looked tired.

Seeing him coming in, Professor Yang immediately stood up, smiled and walked over.

Professor Zhao stunned.

"Old Zhao, thank you!" Professor Yang patted his shoulder and said.

"Oh... very polite." Professor Zhao responded.

"If it weren't for you, I don't know that Xiao Zheng can still do extra surgery." Professor Yang was very excited. He took Professor Zhao's arm and walked to the patient's bed. "You see, the vital signs have been basically stable, the airway pressure. Not too big, the amount of drainage is even less."

"..." Professor Zhao said in his heart, what is this with himself?

However, looking at the excitement of Professor Yang, he knows that this is not intended to hit his face, but expresses his gratitude with sincerity.

"Small Zheng boss's surgery is done, it is called a bull. Yesterday I was an operator, he gave me an assistant. The operation is done, the feeling of flying!" Professor Yang recalled the excitement of the first half of the operation yesterday. Said it.

Show off, you continue to show me, Professor Zhao is in a low mood.

"You see the drainage..." Professor Yang did not notice that the smile on his colleague's face was very embarrassing, pulling him to see the abdominal drainage bag.

"There is almost no bile drainage. Lao Zhao, do you know what it means? This is an autologous liver transplant. The hardest part of this operation is the massive secretion of bile after surgery, which leads to the patient..."

Professor Yang is excited to express his gratitude to .

I can see with my own eyes that my judgment has already become ill, and the vital signs of patients who are not medically treated and surgically saved have been initially restored. Professor Zhao did not listen to it in one sentence.

He is a little weird.

The patient can save, of course, it is good, but Xiao Zheng boss...

"It can't be said that the four departments cooperated with each other and it was everyone's credit." Professor Zhao quickly interrupted and said.

"Old Zhao, modest does not bring you like this." Professor Yang was polite when he smiled. "The surgery outside the urinary tract is indeed done by themselves, but the assistant of Xiao Zheng’s boss said that the kidney segment was cut and out. In your case, your intervention department is responsible for embolization and hemostasis. The extra-thoracic and extravascular surgery is the help of Zheng’s assistant on the stage. We are not to mention it.”

"..." Professor Zhao continued to be speechless.

“Thank you, thank you!” Professor Yang was busy, and did not notice the change of Professor Zhao’s expression. “Please ask for dinner, I will go to power.”