Chapter 1716： Or give Zheng boss a call.

Private hospitals, even liver cancer are rarely done. Vascular diseases are the focus of their treatment.

Because the most expensive supplies, a large shelf tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, the most profitable.

And cardiothoracic surgery, low profits, high risks, but also have related departments and personnel. It is possible that there will be no surgery in one year, and there is no such thing as a doctor who has a cardio-thoracic surgery.

Professor Zhang’s private hospital is already a relatively large hospital, and there are interventional procedures.

The earliest private hospitals can only do acne or deceive people.

Mao held a gloomy face, changed his clothes, came to his car, and thought that if he couldn't fish out the scoop, he would have to go to the chest.

If you want to help Professor Zhang solve the problem, you still have to contact me.

He walked to the front door, and Professor Zhang first opened the door and was respectful.

"Xiao Zhang, don't need such a polite set." Director Mao said: "You can be considered to have a world of your own."

"Director, how dare, how dare. I remember you said, what is the doctor most afraid of? It must be an accident. The surgery is done well, the patients recover well after the operation, hello, hello, everyone, all laugh. If there is a problem, it is not a joke." Professor Zhang sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

"I understand what you mean now." He sighed and said: "I am careful enough, the level is not particularly bad, but always go by the river, there is no reason for the shoes."

Mao holds his heart in vain.

It is not good to go to a private hospital to work. If this happened at 912, it is certain that the Medical Service attaches great importance to it, organizes consultations in the whole hospital, and then the various departments come together, and the problem has been solved.

But in private hospitals... I have to come to the door to ask myself.

"This is where you are in the emperor, I can still count on it. If you happen to go out to lecture, I have the heart to jump directly from the building." Professor Zhang said.

"There is no ambiguity, and I may not be able to help you solve the problem when I go." Director Mao said.

Listening to him, Professor Zhang’s hand slammed, the car slipped directly and almost hit the next car.

"Xiao Zhang, you are upset. If you can't, let me open." Director Mao said.

"Don Jie, Director." Professor Zhang immediately sighed and said: "If you can't take it out, it's life."

"Well..." Mao Shen Shen, when he said this, he remembered a person.

"Director, your level is very few in the country. If you..."

"No, a while ago, you know about Miao Director's business." Mao asked.

Professor Zhang’s face suddenly became pale.

Director Mao said this? Even if he didn't say it, he wanted to die. Is the director suggesting himself?

"The hospital has a new doctor, who was intervened by Director Ke Kong. On that day, he happened to meet two guide wires with both hands, and at the same time, the aortic stent and embolization of liver rupture."

"..." Professor Zhang stunned.

Director Mao, do not want to have surgery, just make a story to lie to yourself? With both hands operating two guide wires at the same time, what is this special?

"I wonder, give him a call first." Mao is sinking.

He does not feel that his level is higher than that of Zheng Boss, but he feels that this is not good.

The rescue of the station, the operation is successful, no good. Once it fails, it is a scorpion, and it has to be tasted.

Moreover, the surgery that needs to save the platform is the kind of high difficulty. success? It is a blessing to have 30% success.

I can't help myself, but Zheng Bo and Xiao Zhang are not related to each other.

"Director, don't leave me alone!" Professor Zhang held the steering wheel tightly in his hands, his hands were pale, his blue veins were exposed, and he was shocked.

Professor Zhang is the rhythm of psychological collapse.

The pressure on the operation itself is particularly great. The success is still good. Once it fails, the feeling of guilt is mixed with the fear of being chased and beaten by the family members of the patient, and the pressure is multiplied.

There is also a patient with a large shelf in the heart of Professor Zhang’s home. He can drive and come over without incident, and he is fortunate.

Mao kept calling him to stop, and he was frightened and switched to the driver's seat. He drove to the hospital.

"Xiao Zhang, you calm down." Mao holds: "The Miao director's big thing is not over."

"Director, don't lie to me. It is impossible to take two guide wires in both hands." Professor Zhang's eyes were a little sloppy, sitting on the passenger car and his body was soft. If the seat belt is not worn, the whole person is not stable.

"Hey." Mao did not know how to explain.

This kind of thing, I don't believe it.

There have been more contacts, especially recently that Zheng’s boss has done a few beautiful operations and strengthened his thoughts.

"A few days ago, in the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, there was an overseas employee who was shot wounded..." Director Mao also wanted to give an example, but Yu Guangguang saw that Professor Zhang was in the wrong state. He simply said nothing.

It was useless to talk to him at this time. When I arrived at the place, I asked if Zheng boss could come.

If you can't come, you can find someone who is in your heart to come to the rescue station. Gu Lao is said to be in poor health these days. Who are you looking for? Mao is guilty.

A heart-throat can find, but if you do extracorporeal circulation, you have to find an anesthesiologist...

MD, the matter related to the heart, is so troublesome.

Mao held a heart in his heart.

He is very stable in driving, but it is not the case of hemorrhagic shock that is going to die for a few seconds.

When I came to the hospital and parked the car, Mao stabilized her mood and took out her mobile phone to find Zheng Ren’s number and dialed it out.

"Is Zheng boss? I, Mao."

"I have something to ask you for a favor. Do you have time on your side?"

Said, Mao held a slightly familiar voice on the phone, "is definitely a serotonin syndrome!"

Uh... Is this a consultation at the hospital?

Serotonin syndrome, this disease is rare, there are not many people who dare to speak like this.

Director Luo? Mao holds the correct answer quickly.

"Time... Director Mao, you wait a moment Zheng Ren said apologetically: "Su Yun, let the face check a thyroid B ultrasound, I think it is a thyroid problem. Director Luo, it is impossible to be serotonin syndrome, although the symptoms look a lot like it. According to the Hunter criteria, serotonin syndrome is ruled out without hyperreflexia and without clumps. ”

"Director Mao, you said." Zheng Ren said after a bunch of director Mao did not understand, immediately asked gently.

The hand holding the hair was a little shaken.

I used to know that Zheng boss’s surgery was good, but listening to this means that people’s diagnostic criteria are also very familiar.

Directly speaking, Director Luo diagnosed the mistake... The young man is really courageous.

I only know the disease of serotonin syndrome, what is Hunter's standard, what are the ghosts!

Mao held two mouths, but did not say anything.

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Note: The patient did not come to the stage, not counting oh~嘿