Chapter 1651： Are you sure?

Zhao Wenhua can clearly feel that in the body of Zheng Ren and Su Yun, there is a sudden joy.

Is it an illusion? How can you be happy? Could it be that I once again fell into the trap of people’s homes without knowing it?

A series of questions appeared in Zhao Wenhua's mind.

"Do you mean it?" Zheng Ren asked: "No problem, no problem, then I will do it directly."

He did not wait for Zhao Wenhua to answer, and immediately said: "Pre-operative explanation, I said to the family of the patient, you just have to say it with your family."

"How do you say?" Zhao Wenhua couldn't keep up with Zheng Ren's thoughts and asked.

"Speaking of the next level doctor, Professor Zhao." Su Yun recovered faster, yin and yang said.

Zhao Wenhua’s heart is a glimpse.

Abnormal must be a demon, but where is the problem?

This, he really didn't understand.

"Xiao Feng, at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, there is a surgery. Lung isolation, need a spring circle." When Zhao Wenhua screamed at God, Zheng Ren's phone had been called to Feng Xuhui, let him bring in supplies directly.

This is too fast... Zhao Wenhua simply does not think about it, just follow the plan.

What is the trap he has, he does not go to surgery, just look at it. Once there is a risk, stop the surgery right away.

I am fine, the patient is fine, and there is only Zheng boss.

Zhao Wenhua is not stupid. How could the IQ be insufficient?

According to Su Yun, he went to the cousin and cousin to explain the situation. Then he called the distant cousin and listened to Zheng Ren to explain before surgery.

The account is very detailed, Zheng Ren said, while drawing a picture.

The sketch is very good. After painting, it looks like a black and white 64-slice CT 3D reconstruction. Vivid, three-dimensional, and image.

The pre-operative explanation is as vivid as the sketch. Zhao Wenhua knows that this is all that needs to be done, the medical foundation behind him and the ability to communicate with patients.

Obviously, patients have a strong communication ability when they pre-operatively explain. How do they usually look like a very low-event waste?

"Professor Zhao, your call." The nurse in front of the phone greeted him and then went to work again.

Zhao Wenhua is reluctant to answer the phone. He really wants to listen to Zheng Boss before the operation.

If you have the chance, it would be better to have a sketch.

Pooh!

This is what I am thinking about! Zhao Wenhua walked out of the office and immediately realized that he was being tempted again.

Obviously, I want to harm myself. How can I see him with appreciation?

This is simply too unreasonable!

"Hey, I am Zhao Wenhua."

"Oh, Xiaofang, Zheng Bo said that the diagnosis is wrong, it is lung isolation, he is going to be involved in surgery."

"1 pm."

There was some confusion on the phone, but after the completion, Zhao Wenhua and Fang Lin were polite, and then hang up the phone.

This is the case with Zhao Wenhua’s 912 people—a professor of elegant belts. He smiled and said that he should be good.

It’s just that Fang Lin is grateful to Zheng Boss. If you see Zheng’s surgery can’t get it, the mood will collapse.

Zhao Wenhua thought of it.

Soon, Fang Lin hurriedly rushed down.

“Zheng Boss, is there a patient with pulmonary isolation?” He asked after he entered the door and refused to take care of it.

"Well, the film is very typical." Zheng Ren smiled. "Are you busy?"

"Busy." Fang Lin smiled.

"Busy a fart, said that the guests have dinner, one month is almost gone, there is no one at all." Su Yun鄙 said.

"Look at what you said, Yun Geer." Fang Lin spread his hand. "In the hospital, you don't know, you are really busy becoming a dog."

After that, Fang Lin pulled the topic back to the lung isolation.

"Patients, films, medical records, let me see."

"There is nothing to look at, go back and read the book yourself." Su Yundao.

"Is it a 1 pm surgery?" Fang Lindao: "Is it an angiogram? Is there a preparation for my surgery? You confirm that I am on the stage."

"Beautiful you." Su Yundao: "The boss said, to intervene in surgical treatment."

"..." Fang Lin stunned, said: "Zheng boss, the blood vessels are too thick, and the blood supply is too much blood, or the resection is more insurance."

"Nothing." Zheng Ren smiled faintly. "Interventional surgery, the patient's injury is relatively small."

This time, Fang Lin has nothing to say.

Thoracic surgery, even if it is done by thoracoscopy, you have to take a few eyes. Not to mention the cut lungs, but also add a small incision to remove the lungs. Either the lungs are broken and removed in the thoracoscope channel.

No matter how it is done, the wound is bigger than the intervention.

People are just a pinhole.

If you are not worried about femoral artery bleeding, patients can go back after surgery. What about chest? Being a daytime pulmonary nodule surgery, it all blows up the sky.

But can interventional surgery cure? Thinking of this, Fang Lin is happy.

Is this doubting Zheng boss? When is it so powerful?

Talking and laughing, a few people rushed back to eat lunch. And Zhao Wenhua thought in his heart for a thousand times, how could he not understand what the medical team of Zheng Boss should use to harm himself.

It is possible that the pits may be light, and it is likely to kill yourself.

In the entanglement time has passed quickly.

After mentioning the emergency list, at 12:50, Zhao Wenhua personally went to the operating room to send his cousin.

Zheng Ren also went to change clothes together. In the medical team, except for Chang Yue, who was not interested in the operation, everyone else followed to see the excitement.

Lung sequestration, a rare case of slow diagnosis, is not easy to encounter.

Changing clothes, Fang Lin and Gu Lao came together.

"Xiao Zheng, a patient with lung isolation?" Gu asked.

"Yeah." Zheng Ren quickly stood up and said to Gu Lao: "The history of hemoptysis, inflammation of both lungs, typical lung isolation."

"What about the film, let me see." Gu Laodao.

Zheng Ren put the film into the glass and stabilized it. He said: "Gu Lao, look."

Gu Lao put on the flower mirror and looked at it carefully.

A few minutes later, Gu Lao took off the flower mirror and rubbed his eyes and said: "It is a lung isolation."

"Gu Lao, are you getting ready for surgery by Fang Linla?" Su Yun asked with respect and respect.

"I said that there is lung isolation, I just accumulate some cases, take a look, make a number. Xiao Zheng, Su Yun, talk about how you diagnosed." Gu Lao slowly said.

"Imagery is characterized by increased density and uneven shadows, clear boundaries, lobulated, or may be accompanied by single or multiple saccular dilatation shadows, located in the posterior basal segment of the lower lobe and connected to the sputum.

In patients with pulmonary isolation and pneumonia, pulmonary inflammatory infiltrates appear in isolation of lung tissue and adjacent normal lung tissue. After inflammation control, adjacent lung tissue returns to normal, and the shadow of isolated lung tissue persists. ”

"Well, this is basically the case." Gu Laodao, "In recent years, I have proposed a new point of view, saying that it is a cure for embolism. Are you sure?"

"Yes!" Zheng Ren said with certainty.