Chapter 1168： People, if you die, you can’t stop it.

Watching Zhou Litao escorting patients to the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery, Zheng Ren’s heart is quite awkward.

This is really nothing to say. It seems that two people who look very simple and clean, how can it... As for the story behind it, it is not known. Zheng Ren is not interested in knowing that he is more interested in surgery.

What to do is their freedom. But when I came to the hospital, as a doctor, I had to consider how to cure the disease.

Although the two are a little bit small, but the patient is not.

"Xiao Zheng, come with me." Cui Lao backed his hand and called Zheng Ren to the clinic.

At this time, the clinic has been opened, and the clinic door has not been closed.

However, the general patient can not enter the old clinic of Cui, here is not registered, only patients who other doctors feel that the problem will be sent to let Cui Laozhang look.

"Xiao Zheng, do you know what kind of illness is most troublesome in the emergency department?" asked Cui Lao.

"Heart infarction?"

"In the past, the myocardial infarction was controlled by drugs, and the effect was not good. Many patients died so much. However, with the development of interventional procedures, the mortality rate of patients with acute myocardial infarction has dropped drastically, which is not the most headache." The old side walked and stepped on the green line under the foot.

"Chest pain center, green channel, do you really think it is white?"

"Hey..." Zheng Ren thinks that the emergency department, no matter what the disease, is a headache. Like a patient just now, it is a typical case.

His level of general surgery has reached the level of masters. Although it can not be compared with interventional surgery, even so, Zheng Ren, the patient just now, is not sure to take this operation.

The most headache...

"In addition to the catastrophic epidemic that you don't know, in your imaging studies, the death sign is the most troublesome." Cui Lao returned to the clinic, took a key from his waist and opened a drawer.

“This is the index of patients who have collected the death signs of the country that have been diagnosed for decades in the past few decades.” Cui Laodao: “I have never been able to solve this problem in my life, so I have to leave it to later. people."

Zheng Ren is amazed.

The so-called death sign refers to the imaging of the hepatic portal vein, accompanied by intestinal obstruction or intestinal ischemia, necrosis and other diseases.

Simple hepatic portal vein gas, the treatment effect is better. However, once the complications such as intestinal ischemia and necrosis and sepsis are complicated, they are basically not treated.

Ordinary doctors are worried about diseases such as myocardial infarction and aortic dissection, because these diseases are very urgent and patients will suddenly die.

However, from the perspective of Cui Lao, this type of disease has already been treated in a way that is not a difficult problem. His eyes converge on some rare but deadly diseases, and if they can solve it, who knows what other chain reactions will trigger.

Perhaps a brand new technology tree will be opened or not.

But this requires countless people to consistently explore and pursue, and the high probability is constantly trying to make mistakes.

Zheng Ren looked at the index of the dice, and his heart was astonished. These are just indexes. The number of specific cases is definitely a huge number.

"You have a deep understanding of imaging studies and have time to accompany me about the signs of death. Over the years, I have been thinking for a long time, and I have some experience." Cui Lao did not ask for or request Zheng Ren to take over his research work. Instead, take out the index, dry fingers gently licking the portfolio of kraft paper, so gentle.

"This disease, I have only seen a few cases reported." Zheng Ren is not timid, and has seen a lot of relevant information in the system library. Although he did not study it specifically, he had to know what is the sign of death.

This is to avoid death of the patient in the emergency department because of his own mistakes.

The imaging findings of portal venous and bile duct gas are easily confused, and Zheng Ren does not want to be misdiagnosed.

As soon as the old and the young started to talk about the accumulation of gas in the portal vein, the shadow of the willow outside the house was dancing, quiet and beautiful.

One and a half hours, the two were still chatting, and suddenly the office door was pushed open, and Zhou Litao sneaked in and screamed.

"What is it." Cui Lao was not in a hurry, nor was he as scared as other elderly people.

The elderly who have been baptized in the emergency department are different.

"Cui Lao, patient, the patient just ran!" Zhou Litao said.

"Well? Run?"

"In the gastrointestinal surgery? Have you been hospitalized?" Zheng Ren considered more detailed and trivial.

"The hospitalization is over, I am carrying it." Zhou Litao said: "This is not what I am going to ask when the operation is done. If there is time, I will take a look. The result is that the gastrointestinal side is dying, and the patient and the patient's family are all No, the people in the medical office are here."

"..." Zheng Ren is speechless.

How can I say this?

The patient's condition is really dead at any time. When thinking about the blood vessels next to the fragments of the glass bottles in the film, Zheng Ren felt that he could live for five years, which is a miracle.

Duote, incontinence, and running around!

This man, if he is dead, can’t stop it.

Something is busy now, the medical department must have a scene, record the missing time, try to clarify the relationship save the patient from dying outside, the family carried the body to trouble.

Zheng Ren shook his head and sighed softly.

"Xiao Zheng, you go to work." Cui Laodao: "I will take a look at it, the emergency department is like this, when there is no peace of mind every day."

Zheng Ren quickly stood up and did not go to support Cui Lao. The old man is in good health and very strong. Respect for performance, can not be used in this way, will cause Cui Lao's resentment.

Going back all the way, Cui Lao is a little faster, he is obviously anxious, to know what happened.

Zheng Ren did not follow up, but returned to the intervention department.

After seeing a circle of patients, the patients who underwent surgery today recovered very well, no problem at all. The new TIPS surgery is relatively mature.

Zheng Ren thought about the missing patient, and his heart was gloomy.

"叮咚~"

The task prompt sounds at the ear.

[Emergency mission: redemption.

Task content: Young people make mistakes, everyone will forgive - patients who successfully rescue the rectal foreign body.

Mission reward: experience value of 150,000 points, skill points of 10,000 points.

Mission time: 24 hours. 】

Zheng Ren glanced at the task and smiled.

The patients are not there, who will save themselves? Salvation? Who will redeem himself? Besides, even if the patient is there, surgery is difficult.

Zheng Ren has calculated in the afternoon. Even if he is on the stage to perform surgery, the chances of success are not high. There are only half of the possibilities... to ensure that the patient is alive and step down. As for the five-year old bottle, it is not necessary to take it out.

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