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Chapter 1470 Empathy

"Drinking on an empty stomach is indeed prone to stomach stones." Director Wei said, "So I want to drink two sips now, and I have to eat something. Cold wine hurts the lungs, hot wine hurts the liver, and no wine is sad."

"Director Wei, don't pay attention to him. If you don't drink, you say that drinking is not good." Su Yun gave Zheng Ren a contemptuous look, and the disdain in his words was beyond words.

"The patient is 45 years old this year, and he said that he had been uncomfortable in his upper abdomen for 2 months. He recently had stomach pains, and he took some drugs by mouth. He couldn't tell what he was taking. But the symptoms have not improved, and black loose stools have appeared in the past two days. When the hospital checked, I was shocked."

Director Wei quickly pulled the topic away from drinking.

"Have you taken sodium bicarbonate orally?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I took sodium bicarbonate orally after being admitted to the hospital, but the effect was not good. There was white coating on the stone of the stomach stone, and it couldn't melt at all." Director Wei said: "I went to the endoscopy room in the morning to try the stone crushing, but I couldn't hold it at all. It didn't take much effort. Finally, after negotiating with the family members, it was decided to have an incision to remove the stone."

"Tsk tsk, amazing." Su Yun praised.

Don't know if you're talking about rocks or something.

Director Wei's speed in wearing stockings was a bit slow, especially when talking to Zheng Ren and Su Yun, the speed was even slower.

Zheng Ren saw that Su Yun was eager to try, but finally held back.

He had bad associations in his heart, it seemed that Su Yun had worn it...or had people wear stockings? It seems to be very skilled.

Forget it, I just said I was angry when I was drinking. If I talk about stockings, will I turn my face?

Let's be honest for a while, Zheng Ren just smiled.

"Director Wei, do you also wear elastic stockings while watching the stage?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The great saphenous vein is dead, and I don't want to have surgery yet."

"Why?" Zheng Ren felt a little surprised.

"Mao Chi of the Department of Vascular Surgery, he is also called a surgeon? The operation is not good at all." Director Wei said with contempt.

Feared in his heart, saying that Director Mao's operation was not done well, Zheng Ren immediately knew the essence of the problem.

Director Mao Chi's surgery was very well done.

Besides, even if it doesn't work, it's still the director of vascular surgery in a large 912-level tertiary hospital, and a saphenous varicose vein operation can still be done.

You know, this is almost the smallest operation in vascular surgery.

This can't be taken down, 912 is better to shut down the vascular surgery.

But Director Wei would rather go to the stage and wear silk stockings every day, rather than do a "minor" operation.

Zheng Ren thought Director Wei was a little cute.

Seeing the expressions of Zheng Ren and Su Yun, Director Wei sighed, raised his head, and said, "Look."

On his neck, there is a surgical incision of about 8cm. Healed well, the scars are already very fine, especially with age, the skin is loose. Covered by the skin, the incision is barely visible.

This location is the incision for thyroid surgery.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun both realized immediately.

"When I was on duty many years ago, I was rubbing my neck with my hands while correcting the medical records." Director Wei said with a smile, "I felt an adenoma on my thyroid. At that time, this guy was no small. After a while, I thought it was over."

"Men, single, high likelihood of thyroid cancer."

Zheng Ren smiled and looked at Director Wei.

Thyroid cancer is not excluded from cancer except follicular cancer. Commercial insurance is no longer reimbursed, and the international medical community is ready to stop calling it cancer.

And Director Wei is sitting here well, proving that the result is definitely okay.

"Later, I went to gland surgery for surgery. At that time, thyroid surgery was still performed with enhanced local anesthesia." Director Wei said long-windedly: "I was still a little doctor, and I also rotated in gland surgery, and communicated with patients. Explain how simple it is."

He made a gesture and said, "Tilt your neck back and hold on for half an hour."

"Yeah, what happened to you then?" Zheng Ren asked.

"When I came to the stage, the anesthesiologist was happy when he saw that it was me. He gave me a cervical plexus anesthesia, and then the old director came on stage and gave me enhanced local anesthesia. The anesthesiologist was still afraid that I would hurt, so when the surgery was about to happen, he gave me an anesthesia. I added a half amount of Du Fei."

"What happened later?" Zheng Ren was curious.

"After lying down for 5 minutes, I can't take it anymore." Director Wei still has lingering fears even after talking about it many years later.

"Difficulty breathing, heart racing, a sense of near-death."

"Is it a sense of self?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Yes, but not all." Director Wei said, "My apprentice... Jianguo told me that the heart rate was only 76 beats/min. But I felt that my heart rate was at least 150. After 10 minutes, my voice became hoarse. Not speaking clearly."

"That's called Yun Zheyue, you can sing. There's food to eat!" Su Yun joked.

"Don't talk nonsense. At that time, the old director of the gland was frightened. He searched for a long time and said that he was far away from the recurrent laryngeal nerve, and he didn't touch it. Why did his voice become hoarse?"

"Frightened? You are really promising." Su Yun said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Who knows, anyway, I almost kicked the instrument table in the end. After I got down, I sat in the ward, drank water, smoked a cigarette, and asked the nurse to give me a dose of Dermatin, and slept until the next day. In the morning, it will be all right."

"Director Wei, don't you know that you can't drink water for 6 hours after surgery?"

"Local anesthesia, there's nothing you can't drink." Director Wei said with a smile: "But after that, I know that it's really not easy for the patient. Anyone lying on the operating table will feel uncomfortable. That feeling, you haven't lied down before, I'm sure I don't understand."

"Tsk tsk."

"Since then, the root of the disease has fallen." Director Wei sighed.

"When you think of surgery, your heart rate quickens." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Definitely, so let's leave it like this about the great saphenous vein." Director Wei sighed and said, "It's not fatal, so I'll be careful. This disease is an occupational disease, and no one cares about it."

"You still have to report occupational diseases..." Zheng Ren smiled and remembered something, "Director Wei, for varicose veins of the great saphenous vein, interventional surgery can be performed. Local anesthesia, you can walk back after the operation, and it will not hurt."

"Ah? Can you still do interventional surgery?" Director Wei was surprised.

"Ultrasound-guided endovascular radiofrequency closure for the treatment of varicose veins of the lower extremity." Zheng Ren said seriously, "The operation is not difficult, if you want, if our vascular department does not carry out, I can do it for you."

"Does it hurt?" Director Wei asked with a worried look.

"It doesn't hurt, 10 minutes saves you half an hour to put on socks on stage." Zheng Ren accidentally told the truth.

But Director Wei didn't seem to notice that Zheng Ren's words were unpleasant, and he hesitated.

"Don't worry, think about it slowly." Zheng Ren was anxious to go in to see the operation for stomach stones, and said quickly: "If you want to do it, you can do it anytime, without fasting water, and it will be done in a few minutes. If you have the spirit of dedication, I will contact you. Xinglinyuan's surgery is live."

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Note: Yes, this is my experience.

During the operation, the feeling of loneliness and despair lying on the operating table is really bad.

Since then, I can empathize with me and will not think that patients are hypocritical. Because of that feeling, it was really uncomfortable.

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