"Well? How can I ask this?" Liu Zewei has already brushed his hands and just prepared to disinfect.
"I know that TIPS surgery is an effective way to treat advanced cirrhosis and ascites." The patient's thinking is very clear, "but the previous success rate is not high, the mortality rate is as high as 10-20%. This is still death, postoperative liver None of the brain diseases are counted."
"And then?" Liu Zewei picked up the oval pliers and clipped the iodine gauze. He had a conversation with him and said: "Let's lie down, don't move, start disinfecting."
"I have never dared to do it. If you don't have surgery, you can live for a few days. If you do, you may die directly."
"How do you have the courage to do this time?"
"The disease can't be dragged." The patient felt that the iodophor touched the coolness of his skin, and the fear was like a tide. "Doctor, you are an experienced old director. You must give me a good job." do it."
"Well, don't worry." Liu Zewei fooled the patient, disinfected, and began to lay a sterile single.
"Our home, there are a large group of thousands of people, all of which are similar diseases. Someone went to Inner Mongolia to find a doctor and a Mongolian medicine. I thought about it. I used to say that the Mongolian doctor is not a swearing man? How do you get the medicinal herbs now? What about it?"
Liu Zewei smiled and it was really common. It’s commonplace, it’s not strange to say it.
The patient was terminally ill, not just cancer, but a large amount of ascites in the late stage of cirrhosis, which was once a terminal illness.
There is no way for the hospital, so ask for medicine and medicine everywhere.
A patient came back to tell Liu Zewei, a clinic of a doctor, thousands of people lined up, did not ask for a diagnosis, did not check the body, did not watch the film, directly took medicine, handed over money, and left.
Liu Zewei really didn't understand, why there are so many doctors in the top three hospitals that really treat patients. On the other side of the doctor, there are a large number of patients and a huge amount of income every day.
There is no cure at all, and there is a particularly good reputation?
In the world, there are so many things that are not at all reasonable.
Wait for yourself to make the head plate brighter and see if you can fake the doctor.
After disinfection, Liu Zewei whispered a word.
Zheng Ren brushed his hand.
"I can't drag it anymore. It's just that there is a patient in the group who said that it was an operation in 912. After returning, the symptoms are gone. I am thinking, this is a road, and I will come and see if I live."
"Well, lay down, I will have an operation right away. If you have difficulty breathing, don't move, just talk." Liu Zewei said.
"Doctor, I heard people say that it is a baldness for surgery. I am not saying that you are bald, that is... the surgery you are doing. You must give me a good job today." The patient panicked. The mouth is not a word.
"Well, don't worry." Liu Zewei was not angry.
The patient should have a voice, and the corner of his eye saw a young face appearing beside him and began to move his hand.
There was a horrible feeling in his heart.
If the doctor does not send a red envelope, the director will not reach out and let the little doctor do the surgery. Say what Professor Zheng, who believes, can't see people every day.
Ugh……
He had a number of things in his heart, and then closed his eyes, and a few lines of tears flowed out of his eyes.
"Well? Is it painful?" Zheng Ren just finished the puncture and saw the patient crying. He immediately stopped and asked.
The corner of the eye looked at the monitor, and the heart rate was slightly faster. Nothing else was abnormal.
"Liu Director, you don't step down, even if you don't do it, you will be satisfied when you look at me." The patient said miserably: "I know that I gave my daughter-in-law 2000 yuan, she certainly did not give you. You thousand Never leave, tens of millions..."
Liu Zewei is a bit embarrassed, and it is still better to remain silent at this time.
No matter what, it may cause Zheng boss's dissatisfaction.
"Old Liu, you come to do." Zheng Ren randomly turned, and Liu Zewei back to back, changed position, as an assistant.
Liu Zewei’s heart is overjoyed!
Seeing that Zheng Ren picked up the hemostasis pliers, Liu Zewei was practical.
"Just just puncture, then I will do it for you." Liu Zewei appeased the patient.
"Director Liu, you are really a bodhisattva heart." The patient was grateful.
The state of the patient is unexpected, and Zheng Ren does not feel anything. Since the patient who is doing the surgery feels uneasy, let Liu Zewei do it, no big deal.
Liu Zewei’s surgery, after more than a dozen surgical hemostat baptisms, has been completely renewed.
Zheng Ren looked at his operation seriously and there were not many places to be corrected.
"What problem do you have with your lover?" Liu Zewei asked while doing surgery.
He is on the operating table and rarely speaks. But this time, Liu Zewei is still worried that Zheng Ren is angry and wants to use conversation to resolve the problem.
"Hey, don't mention it." The patient said: "There is no filial son in front of the bed, so don't mention the husband and wife."
"It's your temper is too violent." Liu Zewei began to puncture.
"My temper... Doctor, after you said that my cirrhosis ascites was treated, can the temper become better," the patient asked.
"Western medicine, temper has nothing to do with the liver. But according to Chinese medicine, liver qi stagnation, easy to get angry. When done, your temper will be better." Liu Zewei began to go to the stent.
"But the temper is good and I can't get back." The patient has a judgment on the situation: "If I am better, I will divorce directly after I go back."
"why?"
"She suspects that I am dragging her, then divorce ~ www.novelhall.com ~ who is not the same as who." The patient thought it was free and easy.
The second bracket went in.
Contrast, the surgery is over.
"Okay, done!" Liu Zewei was full of energy.
The whole operation was only knocked twice, creating a new low! This proves that the level of surgery has been greatly improved.
"Ah? So fast?" The patient was surprised, then wanted to move, and was stopped by Liu Zewei.
"What do you move? There are things on the body, and all of them are on the ground."
"Doctor, you can't fool me, this surgery is too fast."
"The improved TIPS operation is fast and the effect is good. This surgery is recommended as the Nobel Prize in Medicine this year." Liu Zewei was arrogant, taking the patient's effort to take out the guide wire, catheter, and puncture point dressing.
The surgery is over.
"You go back and wait, other patients are also so long." Liu Zewei said with a smile: "How can you fool you when you look at the disease?"
The patient went on with doubts.
Liu Zewei was a little embarrassed, but seeing Zheng Ren did not seem angry, he did not mention this and began to continue surgery.
Six patients were done in the morning.
Zheng Ren did not have lunch, and stepped down to call Su Yun.
"When the surgery is done, who is going to the pathology department?" Zheng Ren asked directly.
Su Yun told him a name, he hung up the phone and didn't know what he was doing.
"Boss, how do you go to the pathology department?" asked Professor Rudolf Wagner.
"Try to try the light." Zheng Rendao.
The professor’s eyes are bright!
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