The Surgeon's Studio Chapter 1130 - I was afraid of being hungry, so I ate a lot.

Chapter 1130: I was afraid of being hungry, so I ate a lot.

“President Zheng, what patient? A car accident?” Feng Xuhui asked as he drove back to the First People’s Hospital of Yun Hua city. “No, CEO w.a.n.g said it’s clonne’s disease. He suddenly had abdominal pain. The abdominal pain was very severe, and it was suspected that there was an acute myocardial infarction. If he can’t be saved, he’ll have to undergo emergency colorectal surgery. ” “Kron’s disease?” Liu Xiaojie was stunned for a moment. This was a very tricky problem in gastrointestinal surgery. When she was doing her interns.h.i.+p, her teacher had told her that the most difficult disease in gastrointestinal surgery was cron’s disease. Moreover, it was ranked very high, and its level of difficulty was at least in the top five. “Is it a case of Crohn’s disease with intestinal obstruction?” Liu Xiaojie asked. She had seen similar cases before, and she was speaking at this time to leave an impression on President Zheng. Otherwise, President Zheng might not even know who he was tomorrow. “I’m not considering. ” “If it’s intestinal obstruction, director w.a.n.g Can just tell us directly,” Zheng Ren said faintly. Let’s go and take a look, we can’t speculate yet. ” “Young Feng, did you bring any consumables for vascular intervention?” “I brought it, I brought it.” Feng Xuhui quickly said,”a full set of vascular interventional consumables. There aren’t many of them, and the box can’t fit them all, but there’s definitely enough variety. But it’ll be much better if little Liu is added. It’ll be much better if he brings another box tomorrow. ” “That’s good. ” Zheng Ren laughed.”It’s all thanks to you this time. If it wasn’t for you, I would’ve had to cut his intestines.” “Look at what you’re saying. I’m just an errand boy. I know what kind of surgery you can perform. I’ve prepared a copy of all of them because I’m afraid that such a situation will occur. The patient was saved because of your good diagnosis and surgery. It has nothing to do with me. ” Feng Xuhui quickly rejected Zheng Ren’s praise politely. Zheng Ren did not continue speaking. The car soon arrived at the emergency building of Haicheng first People’s Hospital. Zheng Ren greeted them and rushed to the emergency ward. “Director w.a.n.g, how’s the patient?” Zheng Ren asked when he saw director w.a.n.g looking at the x – ray film in the office. “Boss Zheng, you’re back so quickly!” “Here’s the film, take a look first,”director w.a.n.g said. Zheng Ren stood in front of the film reader. Out of habit, he placed his left hand under his right armpit, supported his chin with his right hand, and started to read the film. It was a normal abdominal CT scan, and not much information could be obtained from it. After Zheng Ren reconstructed the blood vessels in his mind, he discovered the existence of venous thrombosis in the mesentery. The patient’s superior mesentery vein had thrombosis in its branches, and the left and right portal veins were completely blocked. The small intestinal tract was obviously anemic and thickened, and portal thrombosis had appeared. This … Was a little tricky. However, it was only a th.o.r.n.y problem. As long as Feng Xuhui brought the medical consumables, Zheng Ren could perform the surgery. After all, the interventional surgery Branch had just reached its peak a few days ago, and Zheng Ren was already the one who had a bird’s eye view of all the interventional physicians in the world. Even if he could not perform interventional surgeries, he could still perform colorectal resection. “Boss Zheng, how do we determine that?” CEO w.a.n.g asked. “The initial consideration is that it’s a case of superior mesentery vein thrombosis and portal thrombosis.” Zheng Ren said. CEO w.a.n.g was speechless. Did he just rely on a normal CT scan of the abdomen to make a diagnosis? He knew that boss Zheng’s diagnosis was good, but he still had doubts. Doubting everything was the most basic quality of a doctor. “I’m going to take a look at the patient. ” Zheng Ren said. Director w.a.n.g nodded. Although he did not believe Zheng Ren’s diagnosis, it was necessary to see the patient before the operation. Moreover, judging from the patient’s condition, at least a C – Section exploration was necessary. A group of family members surrounded the door of the resuscitation room and paced around anxiously. Their uneasiness could be felt from far away. Seeing chief w.a.n.g walk out, the patient’s family members began to gather around him and anxiously asked about the situation. “CEO w.a.n.g, you’re the professor of 912. Do you think this disease can be cured?” “Yeah, you must have the surgery, right?” Director w.a.n.g nodded. Surgery was a must. Whether it was boss Zheng’s diagnosis or his own diagnosis; Regardless of whether it was an interventional surgery or a laparotomies to remove the intestine, it had to be done. “I knew it!” A family member of the patient said,”it’s hard to perform surgery. The old man is very hungry. I gave him some delicious food before I came.” Otherwise, the surgery will take a long time …” “What did you say?” CEO w.a.n.g almost roared. “…” Zheng Ren was also speechless. Just had dinner? We’re already at the hospital, what’s the point of giving the patient a free meal? There would be a lot of things to do now. The risk of anesthesia would increase exponentially, and after the surgery … In short, there would be countless dangers just because of this meal. “Yup,” The family members did not notice President w.a.n.g’s ferocious expression at all. He said with a little pride, “I’ve seen other people who don’t eat or drink for two or three days after surgery. CEO w.a.n.g, if a normal person can’t eat for two or three days, then they must be starving. So, I fed the old man something to eat. ” “What did you guys eat?” CEO w.a.n.g’s expression was slightly malevolent as he asked fiercely. She didn’t know if he had already cursed this person’s relatives in his heart, but his expression was terrifying. Zheng Ren shook his head and walked into the resuscitation room. The voice of the patient’s family member came from behind him.”Two dumplings with shrimp filling, a small bowl of wonton, seafood porridge …” There were at least seven or eight things, and Zheng Ren was also very confused. By right, superior mesentery intravenous embolism, problems with intestinal vein blood flow, and local tissue congestion and edema should be very serious. The patient was in severe abdominal pain. How could he eat so much? Was it because of fear? Who knew? anyway, he had encountered all kinds of strange patients in the hospital, and many people could not be a.n.a.lyzed with logic. When he entered the resuscitation room, the nurse was preparing the skin. Zheng Ren glanced at the patient’s system panel. The diagnosis given was consistent with his own a.n.a.lysis. It was a diagnosis of superior mesentery vein embolism, portal embolism, Klein, and some other chronic diseases. Zheng Ren started a physical examination. It was a typical sign of peritoneum inflammation. He also admired the patient. He was in so much pain, so how could he eat so much? Even a good person would not be able to eat so much at night. (Note 1) Strange. “Hey, you’re a student from director w.a.n.g, right?” One of the family members asked in a demanding manner. Zheng Ren knew that he looked young, so it was especially easy for people to think of him as a junior doctor and look down on him. However, he was already used to it and didn’t take it seriously. “No.” Zheng Ren replied indifferently. “Where’s your teacher? Why did you press for no reason? look at how much pain my dad is in!” The patient’s daughter answered her own question and did not listen to Zheng Ren’s answer at all. “Director w.a.n.g is outside explaining the patient’s condition to the others. Because the patient has eaten, the surgery may be very risky.” Zheng Ren said. “What?” The patient’s daughter raised her eyebrows. …… …… [Note 1: there was once a young nurse who had appendicitis and had to eat a lot of food before the operation.] When he was about to go on stage, the old director’s face turned black. He was probably cursing in his heart.