Chapter 1621 Thank You (Leader Chashan Hermit Plus 5)

"And then?" Hualiang asked impatiently after waiting for a long time.

"Later, Boss Zheng found out that it was a ceramic fragment left in the hip joint during the operation 3 years ago. Walking with the patient, it scratched the replaced femoral head, causing cobalt metal poisoning. Hip replacement surgery has been performed for the patient. success."

"And Massachusetts... The surgery 3 years ago was performed by the Massachusetts General Hospital?" Hua Liang's mind flashed, he stopped the conversation, and found the truth.

"Yes, so the Massachusetts General Hospital sent a letter asking Boss Zheng to become a tenured professor at the Massachusetts General Hospital."

When Ye Qingqiu said this, he didn't even think it was true.

It has only been a month since I received two invitations from internationally renowned hospitals. Visiting professor at Mayo and tenured at Massachusetts.

Boss Zheng's progress is a little big, and he can't keep up with it.

What it seems, can't keep up.

Hualiang did not question, but sipped the meaning.

Mayo's visiting professor, Hua Liang knew it. At the dean's office meeting, what Dean Yan said personally does not need to be verified.

But a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital...

The gap between visiting professors and tenured professors is so large that it is difficult to describe in words. It is difficult for Hualiang to accept this fact and keep silent.

"Qingqiu, I'm going to the community hospital for a consultation. You can watch President Yan's surgery. If there are other things on this side, don't delay." Vice President Yuan Nahua was happy and started explain things.

Ye Qingqiu nodded.

"All the comrades in the health care team are here, so let's hold a meeting, make decisions collectively, and see who has a better solution." Vice President Yuan continued: "By the way, Boss Zheng comes down, don't let him go, join the health care team first. Meeting."

"Okay." Ye Qingqiu stood at attention and answered neatly.

"President Hua, I'm going to be busy, I will trouble you with this." Vice President Yuan said.

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At 18'23", in the emergency operating room, Zheng Ren had taken out two fresh emboli.

Dean Yan's three coronary arteries were blocked, and he still felt nothing. If it was delayed for a while longer, it would be time for him to be mourned at the community hospital.

"Boss, do you want to use the stent?" Su Yun asked after the thrombectomy was completed and the imaging was good.

"President Yan, do you want to get off the stent?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No." Dean Yan felt much more comfortable, and the heart-piercing pain disappeared.

Every time a piece of thrombus was taken out, Su Yun would put it on the gauze and show it to him.

The black-red thrombus was very dazzling against the gauze. This is a terrible thing. I usually take precautions, but I didn't expect a big incident at a critical time.

"Dean." Su Yun said with a smile, "Even if you support domestic stents, we can say no when we talk to patients in the future. Look at the Changfeng stents that our deans use, it's very good!"

Dean Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He knew that Su Yun was telling a joke and calmed himself down.

But this joke is really not funny, after all, hundreds of students are still waiting for transfer in the emergency department.

At this time, I was lying on the hospital bed, and I felt like a deserter.

"Doctor Su, how is the emergency department?" Dean Yan asked.

"President, don't do the trick of not being able to get off the line with minor injuries." Su Yun continued to nag, "We 912 dare to fight hard battles and can win battles. You are the same when you are here, and you are the same when you are not."

"If the stent is not placed, the operation will be over." Zheng Ren said, "Have you notified the special needs ward?"

"Wait for you to say, the cucumber dishes are cold." Su Yun said contemptuously.

"Send to the special needs ward." Zheng Ren pulled out the guide wire and catheter.

Dean Yan's thrombectomy was declared over.

"Boss Zheng, the hospital told you to go to the conference room for consultation." The nurse told Zheng Ren after receiving the notice.

"Will the health care team meet?" Zheng Ren asked.

"right!"

Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun, Su Yun pouted.

"Is Director Zhang of the Circulation Department here?" Zheng Ren shouted.

As he was talking, Director Zhang of the Circulation Department changed his clothes and hurried in.

"Director Zhang, you came just in time, and Director Yan gave it to you." Zheng Ren said politely.

"The operation is over?" Director Zhang asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded, "The operation record, if you take a look at the operation process in the machine, I will trouble you. I have something to do on that side, and I don't think I have time to write it."

Director Zhang had heard about this and knew that the health care team had to make collective decisions, but she was just surprised that Boss Zheng performed the operation so quickly.

"The anterior descending and left rotation are blocked, and the blood clot is on the stage. You will give it a quick glance. Go back to the medicine...it's normal, the dean didn't agree to the stent." Zheng Ren explained casually, "Then I'm leaving."

"President, let's go first." Zheng Ren then told Dean Yan.

"Go." Dean Yan said solemnly.

He was silent for a few seconds, seeing Zheng Ren and Su Yun tearing off the sterile clothes and turning around to go out, Dean Yan suddenly said, "Zheng Ren, Su Yun, thank you."

Zheng Ren turned his head, his eyes slightly bent. But without saying much, he turned around and left with Su Yun.

"President, you are... very dangerous..." Director Zhang of the Circulation Department said with lingering fears as he looked at the two large thrombi.

"I don't even know what happened. When I was going to the community hospital, I was taken by Dr. Zheng to the emergency room for an electrocardiogram." Dean Yan recalled what had just happened, and was a little dazed.

He was yelled at by a little doctor under his command, and it looked like he wanted to beat himself up.

Dean Yan could feel that if he struggled again, he would really be beaten.

"How did you find out?" Director Zhang surrounded Dean Yan and completed the aftermath work left by Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

"I don't know. At that time, I didn't feel any pain in my chest or back. I just felt a little uncomfortable in my teeth. I thought it was because the students of Imperial Medical University made a fuss and got angry." Dean Yan sighed.

"..." Director Zhang was silent.

The early symptoms of myocardial infarction may not occur in the precordial area, and occasionally there will be toothache performance, which is particularly prone to misdiagnosis and missed diagnosis.

What's the mess on that side, Boss Zheng didn't let go of this little detail. The level of surgery is high, and the level of diagnosis... is higher! And as careful as hair, this person is not simple.

"Take a good rest. When I came, I saw the 120 ambulance was sending students to the community hospital." Director Zhang comforted Director Yan.

"If you want to toss, you can't do it." Dean Yan sighed, "This is what Boss Zheng found out early, otherwise it is estimated that after an hour, you will have to rescue me. After one day, you will have to hold a memorial service for me. ."

Although Director Zhang was a little unconvinced, he knew that what Director Yan said was true. Early detection, early diagnosis, and early treatment are the most critical.

If I waited for a major attack, the two thrombi would be blocked in the blood vessels, causing a large area of ​​heart ischemia, and I am afraid that people would be gone long ago.

Dean Yan said thank you just now, it would be great if he told himself this.