Chapter 1190: 1191

Director Kong was sitting in the office, his face still ugly.

Zhao Wenhua was fascinated, making Director Kong very irritable. It is said that he, the chief director, should not be in charge of the affairs of each group. This is a customary rule. The director's rounds once a week, that is, pretending to tell them who is the boss here.

As for the specific details, there are dozens of patients in normal times and nearly 100 patients during peak periods, and I can't manage it myself.

When you are a leader, you must do so by grasping the big and letting go of the small. Otherwise, you will be exhausted to death, there is no accident.

But this time, Zhao Wenhua did pass. They are all old doctors. Director Kong knows what Zhao Wenhua is thinking.

Don't you just take the patient out of the chest and just pretend it didn't happen? Bullshit.

Director Kong was very disdainful of Zhao Wenhua's ostrich mentality. In addition, Boss Zheng said that the intercostal artery could be embolized by interventional means, but was directly rejected by Zhao Wenhua. Combined, Director Kong had a great opinion.

Haven't scolded anyone for too long? It seems that these professors in the ward are not afraid of themselves anymore. Director Kong smiled helplessly. After all, he was old. When he pointed the nose and scolded the professor with the group and cried, it was gone forever.

Three years ago, I started to change my living habits and work and rest rules since I suffered from pain in the precordial area that was suspected of myocardial infarction.

When you reach your age, it is true that you live a few more years.

What kind of fame is just a matter of floating clouds. Of course, this kind of mentality must be built on the basis of success, like Zhu Laowu, and he has to fight Zhou Chunyong closely...

For some reason, his mind drifted to Zhu Laowu, Director Kong sighed involuntarily.

This man is very loyal and a good brother.

But the more such a person is, the more good-looking and extremely powerful he is. If it weren't for this kind of character, it would be impossible to make a world under the shadow of Zhou Chunyong, the daring of the imperial capital.

But success is also Xiao He and Xiao He is also Xiao He. Why do you think Zhu Laowu is so stubborn? What's wrong with learning some crafts from Boss Zheng?

Just because Boss Zheng is young?

Director Kong scolded a few words in his heart, and the phone rang, interrupting his resentment.

It's hard to be human when you are caught in the middle. But Director Kong knows very well that this has nothing to do with Boss Zheng, it's all Zhu Laowu who is dying.

Picking up the phone, Director Kong looked at the phone number, it was Lin Jiaojiao.

She's been in a hurry recently, probably because she's urging surgery.

Director Kong answered the phone, and the expression on his face softened a bit.

"Jiaojiao, what's the matter?"

"Huh? Is he really going to have this operation?"

"Boss Zheng didn't mention this. Dr. Mayhal from Sweden is coming for the second-stage operation this afternoon. I guess he doesn't care about this."

"Okay, let me ask."

After speaking, Director Kong hung up the phone.

Zhu Liangchen wanted to take the lead in carrying out gastric fundus artery embolization in China, but Director Kong couldn't stop him, and he couldn't stop him. Even Zhou Chunyong can't stop this kind of thing, the chief director in name is only responsible for administrative work. In terms of business, the director of the ward has the final say.

If you are a little bold, let's ask Boss Zheng first.

Director Kong thought about a lot of things in his mind. He picked up the mobile phone, but after thinking about it, he put the mobile phone on the table, stood up and went out and called Zheng Ren in.

"Boss Zheng, sit down." Director Kong said with a smile.

"Director Kong, what's the matter with you?" Zheng Ren asked very familiarly, not embarrassed.

The patient was sent to the thoracic surgery department, and he did not know if it had anything to do with his threat. Anyway, if the patient goes to the chest, the patient is still alive, and the rest has nothing to do with him.

Zheng Ren was in a good mood, and his words were a little more vivid.

"Zhu Liangchen's side will be the first to carry out gastric fundus artery embolization, you know?" Director Kong said.

"Know."

Director Kong was slightly startled. Boss Zheng's news is really well-informed. How can he know the news faster than himself, an old man in the capital?

"Director Zhou just came here and said a few things, including this one." Zheng Ren said.

"What do you think?" Director Kong asked directly without bothering.

"The surgical procedure is promising, but it has not been perfected, and it is estimated that there will be many problems." Zheng Ren said: "Clinical phase II experimental treatment can be carried out, but it cannot be used as a mature surgical procedure."

"What's the problem?"

"The embolism should not be too severe, or the stomach wall will be necrotic, and complications such as perforation will occur. It should not be too light, or it will have no effect. It is difficult to grasp the scale between the two." Zheng Ren said about the operation. Significantly more.

Director Kong pondered.

"It takes a period of time to adjust the medicine after surgery to allow the patient to adapt to this metabolic method with weakened gastric motility. Well, there are still many things to do." Zheng Ren thought for a while and said, "Director Kong, first take Dr. After the matter is settled, I will ponder it carefully for a few days, and then ask Sister Lin to bring in the patient who is going to have surgery."

"That patient has already gone to the imperial capital for hepatobiliary surgery." Director Kong was a little worried when he talked about this. He looked at Zheng Ren and wanted to distinguish some details from his expression.

It is not uncommon or uncommon for doctors to rob each other of patients.

But robbing patients means turning their faces. In the future, they will either stay away from each other, or they will be hostile to each other, and wait for the opportunity to compete.

The matter of Zhu Liangchen is a little insignificant, Director Kong thought to himself.

I just hope that Boss Zheng doesn't care.

But Zheng Ren's expression didn't change in the slightest, it was as quiet as ever, neither angry nor angry, just calm as water.

"Boss Zheng?" Director Kong asked in a low voice.

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with one or two patients. Director Zhu can do it if he wants. Director Kong, I have to think about the technique. In three weeks, I'll check the situation and tell Sister Lin not to worry. You too I know that there are many problems with the new technique, and if you rush on the horse, something will definitely happen."

Director Kong was slightly surprised when he saw that Zheng Ren's expression did not seem to be fake. After Zheng Ren left, he thought about it for a long time.

Boss Zheng is not sensitive to interpersonal relationships and mutual struggles. Maybe it's not because he's insensitive, but because someone with Zhu Liangchen's status and status can't make him want to fight.

All thoughts are devoted to medical treatment, and such pure people are becoming rarer and rarer now. Perhaps only in this way can we be brave and diligent, and constantly leapfrog in technology... MD, Boss Zheng's growth rate is too fast, it is unreasonable to think so.

Director Kong felt a little emotional.

However, the operation that Boss Zheng did not dare or was unwilling to perform immediately must have a big loophole. As for Zhu Liangchen's side... Forget it, let's make a phone call myself. This Zhu Laowu is really worrying.

As long as the patient is okay, everything else is fine.