Chapter 1167 People, if You Die, You Can't Stop It (29000 Plus More × 15 Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

Watching Zhou Litao escort the patient to the gastrointestinal surgery, Zheng Ren felt a lot of sigh.

There's really no place to talk about this. How could these two seemingly simple and clean people... As for the story behind it, I don't know. Zheng Ren wasn't interested in knowing either, but he was more interested in surgery.

What they want to do is their freedom. But when you come to the hospital, as a doctor, you have to consider how to treat the disease and save people.

Although the two of them are a bit small, they are not patients.

"Xiao Zheng, come with me." Old Cui called Zheng Ren to the clinic with his hands behind his back.

At this time, the clinic has already opened, and the clinic door has not been closed.

However, ordinary patients can't enter Cui Lao's consulting room, and there is no registration here. Only patients who other doctors think have problems will be sent over to let Cui Lao palm take a look.

"Xiao Zheng, do you know what disease is the most troublesome in the emergency department?" Cui Lao asked.

"Heart infarction?"

"In the past, myocardial infarction was controlled with drugs, the effect was not good, and many patients died. But with the development of interventional surgery, the mortality rate of patients with acute myocardial infarction has dropped significantly, which is not the most troublesome." Cui While walking, Lao stepped on the green line under his feet.

"The chest pain center, the green channel, do you really think it was made for nothing?"

"Uh..." Zheng Ren felt that the emergency department had a headache no matter what the disease was. For example, the patient just now is a very typical case.

His level of general surgery has reached the level of a master. Although it cannot be compared with interventional surgery, even so, Zheng Ren, the patient just now, is not sure of winning this operation.

most headache...

"Except for the unknown catastrophe and epidemic, in your imaging studies, the sign of death is the most troublesome." Mr. Cui returned to the consultation room, took a key from his waist, and opened a drawer.

"Here is the case index of patients with clearly diagnosed death signs that have occurred in the country in the past few decades." Cui said: "In my life, it is impossible to solve this problem, so I will leave it to the future. people."

Zheng Ren was stern.

The so-called sign of death refers to an imaging manifestation of hepatic portal gas accumulation complicated by intestinal obstruction or intestinal ischemia and necrosis.

Simple hepatic portal gas, the treatment effect is better. However, once complications such as intestinal ischemia and necrosis, as well as diseases such as sepsis, are complicated, they are basically not treated.

Ordinary doctors are worried about encountering diseases such as myocardial infarction and aortic dissection, because these diseases are very urgent, and patients will die suddenly.

But from Mr. Cui's point of view, there is already a way to treat this kind of disease, so it's not a difficult problem. His eyes are focused on some rare but deadly diseases. If they can be solved, who knows what other chain reactions will be triggered.

Maybe a brand new technology tree will be opened.

But this requires the persistent exploration and pursuit of countless people, and the high probability is constant trial and error.

Zheng Ren looked at the pile of indexes, surprised and inexplicable. These are just indexes. The number of specific cases is definitely a huge number.

"You have a deep understanding of imaging studies, and you have time to accompany me to talk about the sign of death. Over the years, I have thought about it for a long time, and I have some experience." Cui Lao did not ask or ask Zheng Ren to take over his research work. Instead, he took out the index and brushed his dry fingers gently over the kraft paper portfolio, so gentle.

"I've only read a few case reports about this disease." Zheng Ren was not timid. He had seen a lot of related materials in the system library. Although he didn't study it, he needed to know what the sign of death was.

This is to avoid the death of patients due to their own mistakes when encountering such patients in the emergency department.

The imaging manifestations of portal pneumatosis and bile duct pneumatosis are easy to be confused, and Zheng Ren does not want to misdiagnose.

The old man and the young man started chatting because of the accumulation of gas in the portal vein. The shadow cast by the willow leaves outside the house danced and danced, peaceful and beautiful.

For an hour and a half, the two were still chatting when suddenly the door of the office was pushed open and Zhou Litao rushed in in a panic.

"What's the matter." Cui Lao was not in a hurry, nor was he taken aback like other old people.

The elderly who have been baptized in the emergency department are different.

"Old Cui, patient, the patient just ran away!" Zhou Litao said.

"Huh? Run away?"

"In gastrointestinal surgery? Was it done in hospital?" Zheng Ren thought more carefully and trivially.

"After the hospitalization, I took it with me." Zhou Litao said: "This is not me thinking about asking when the operation will be performed. If I have time, I will take a look. As a result, the gastrointestinal side died of emergency, and the patient and the patient's family were all It's gone, everyone from the medical department has arrived."

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.

How can you say this.

The patient's condition can really die at any time. Thinking of the blood vessels next to the fragments of the glass bottle in the film, Zheng Ren felt that it was a miracle that he could live for five years.

They are so incontinent that they are running around everywhere!

This man, if he were to die, he really couldn't stop him.

Now that some people are busy, the medical department must have a scene, record the time of disappearance, and try to clear the relationship as much as possible, so as to avoid the patient dying outside and the family carrying the body over to make trouble.

Zheng Ren shook his head and sighed softly.

"Xiao Zheng, go get busy." Mr. Cui said, "I'll take a look. The emergency department is like this. There is no time to worry about it every day."

Zheng Ren quickly stood up and didn't go to help Cui Lao. The old man is in good health and is very strong. Showing respect, you can't use this method, it will arouse Cui Lao's disgust.

Walking back all the way, Cui Lao walked a little faster. He was obviously anxious to know what happened.

Zheng Ren did not follow, but returned to the interventional department.

After looking around the patients, the patients who underwent surgery today are all recovering well and have no problems at all. The new TIPS surgery is relatively mature.

Zheng Ren was a little gloomy thinking about the missing patient.

"Ding dong~"

The task prompt sounded in his ears.

[Urgent Mission: Redemption.

Mission content: Young people make mistakes, everyone will forgive - patients who successfully rescued rectal foreign bodies.

Mission reward: 150,000 experience points and 10,000 skill points.

Mission time: 24 hours. 】

Zheng Ren glanced at the mission and smiled bitterly.

The patient is not there, who can I let myself save? Redemption? Who will redeem himself? Besides, even if the patient is there, the operation is difficult to do.

Zheng Ren had calculated in the afternoon that even if he performed the operation himself, the chance of success was not high, only half of the possibility... Guaranteed that the patient would step down alive, as to whether the five-year-old bottle could be taken out or not.