Chapter 1121 Systematic Diagnosis of Gastric Cancer of Gallbladder Disease

Professor Liu was overjoyed, and at the same time, Zheng Ren's cell phone rang.

"Mr. Wang." Zheng Ren answered and greeted.

"Oh, okay, I'll take a look."

After speaking, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"Boss, you're so busy coming back." Gao Shaojie smiled, feeling a little regretful. Boss Zheng is simply too busy. It seems that teaching surgery is difficult.

"Puwai encountered some problems, and asked President Wang to take a look. Did you call me without a phone call?" Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Director Zhou, I'll take a look at the Dawai operating room."

"Well, you are busy, you are busy." Director Zhou also received a call from Dean Xiao, ready to explain immediately, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

It would be inappropriate for Gao Shaojie, Professor Liu and Wang Qiang to follow him to the operating room of Dawai. They were going to discuss and catch Zheng Ren, but no one wanted to let him go.

It doesn't matter to Zheng Ren, it's not a big deal if it's convenient to have an operation. He reported the itinerary with Xiao Yiren and rushed all the way to the Dawai operating room.

President Wang was waiting for Zheng Ren in the locker room, and when he saw Zheng Ren rushing over, he said, "Boss Zheng, Director Sun has something to do, we will consult on the stage."

"What patient?"

"Before surgery, it was considered to be gastric cancer, and resection was required. But after opening it, the situation was not right, and Director Sun was also cautious."

Thinking of Director Sun, Zheng Ren smiled.

I don't know if his young grandson is recovering well or not. Director Sun has been cautious all his life. To be honest, he is really not expected to be a major director. With Liu Tianxing around, general surgery can still hold on. When Liu Tianxing became ill, it was reasonable that the general surgery business would shrink.

It's not that Director Sun's surgical skills are poor, he is simply timid.

If you want to retire smoothly, you don't want to cause any trouble.

But during surgery, people are separated by the belly, who can guarantee that the opening will be as expected? If Mr. Wang could stay in Haicheng, it is estimated that he would be the director of general surgery within three years.

But they are 912 people, so they definitely won't stay.

"Stomach cancer, is the adhesion too heavy?" Zheng Ren asked.

President Wang shook his head, indicating that he did not know. The two changed their clothes and walked in with hats and masks.

Opening the airtight door of the operating room, Director Sun stood in the surgeon's position with his back to the airtight door, and did not see the two of them for the first time. The assistant is the inpatient general manager of the Second Department of General Surgery. He just looked up to say hello, but was stunned when he saw a familiar face.

"Is Mr. Wang here? Give me a palm and see what this is." Director Sun saw that the hospital manager in the first assistant position raised his head, and said directly without looking back.

Director Sun's words are very polite and familiar, and it seems that he usually troubles President Wang a lot.

"Zheng..." The hospital manager said in surprise.

"What to fix? This is an operation. Looking for Wang always comes to give him a slap. You can't talk." Director Sun scolded.

"Director, Mr. Zheng is here." The hospital summary stammered.

Director Sun's hand froze slightly and asked in surprise, "Who?"

As he spoke, he looked back.

Between Zheng Ren's mask and hat, smiling eyes appeared in front of him. Gentle and a little honest.

It really is Zheng Ren!

"Ah, Mr. Zheng, when did you come back?" Director Sun immediately said with great joy.

"Arrived in the early morning, come back to see the old director." Zheng Ren said.

Of course, Director Sun knew that the old director was referring to the old director Pan, but definitely not himself, let alone Liu Tianxing.

"Just right, just right, Mr. Zheng and Mr. Wang, give me a hand." Director Sun didn't forget about the operation. Zheng Ren was here, it was the best, he said quickly.

"The patient is a 66-year-old male patient. The physical examination found a tumor in the stomach wall. It was considered to be gastric cancer. He was admitted to the outpatient clinic, and there was no contraindication to surgery. That's why he came to the stage." Director Sun briefly introduced the medical history: "Mr. Zheng, give me a hand. Why don't I look like stomach cancer?"

Zheng Ren stood behind Director Sun and looked over.

There was heavy adhesion in the abdominal cavity. I don't know how long the operation took, and it was a mess. However, the tumor near the stomach wall was already exposed, dripping with blood.

"The patient has had surgery before? What's the past history?" Zheng Ren asked.

Usually such serious adhesions are caused by previous surgery or trauma.

Otherwise it wouldn't be so heavy.

"The patient's self-reported medical history, no surgery, and no history of major trauma." The hospital manager immediately reported.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren squeezed forward again and glanced at the patient's system diagnosis.

Systematic diagnosis has nothing to do with gastric cancer, but it is a disease of the gallbladder—old rupture of the gallbladder.

What the hell is this? Zheng Ren thought for a while and said, "Director Sun, go up and look at the gallbladder area."

The patient's private complaint can only be used as a reference. Sometimes patients themselves ignore many conditions, which is very common in clinical practice.

It is said that there is no major trauma, and the credibility of this kind of private complaint is absolutely no more than 10%. (Note 1)

Director Sun was stunned for a moment, looking at the messed up abdominal cavity in embarrassment, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Zheng, President Wang, would you like to help?"

Zheng Ren smiled, nodded, and said, "The operation is more difficult, I'll let Yiren do it, okay?"

Director Sun naturally wouldn't object, just wait a while, it's nothing.

Zheng Ren had itchy hands. The surgical instruments were sterilized early in the morning, but they haven't been used yet. This difficult operation happened to use the instruments that Dr. Charles gave him.

"Yiren, there is an operation in the Dawai operating room, come and help, and bring the surgical instruments by the way." Zheng Ren called Xie Yiren and began to brush his hands with President Wang.

"Boss Zheng, what do you suspect?" President Wang asked while brushing his hands.

"The patient's abdominal adhesions are too heavy, and there is no doubt about it. He needs to be freed for exploration. But it doesn't look like gastric cancer. Let's talk about it." Zheng Ren also expressed doubts about the diagnosis of the big pig's hoof.

There is something growing on the stomach, but the big pig's hoof tells him that it is a gallbladder disease. Isn't this nonsense? However, Zheng Ren still has a high level of trust in the big pig's hoof. He did not have any simple doubts, but decided to take a look.

President Wang was very impressed with Zheng Ren's answer, and he thought so too.

Such a heavy adhesion, if surgery is excluded, it means that the patient has suffered trauma.

Let’s take a look first, and take a frozen pathology during the operation, which can be confirmed with a high probability.

After brushing his hands, putting on his clothes and going to the stage, the general inpatient of the Second Department of General Surgery immediately stepped aside, and Director Sun also stood at the second assistant's place, waiting for Zheng Ren to come up.

It's been a long time since I saw Mr. Zheng's surgery. If Mr. Zheng didn't leave, he wouldn't have to be so frightened. Director Sun sighed a little.

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Note 1: Many patients found old rib fractures during examination, but they didn't pay attention when the fracture occurred, thinking it was a contusion.

This kind of thing is very common.