Chapter 1186 Are You a Doctor Too? ! (33500 Plus Change × 24 Ask for a Monthly Pass)

Intercostal artery ruptured, no wonder there was so much blood.

As the only existence at the top of the intervention department, Zheng Ren certainly knew what Zhao Wenhua was waiting for.

If it wasn't the intercostal artery, but just a tiny artery or venule punctured by the radiofrequency needle when it passed through the diaphragm, I'm afraid the blood has stopped by now.

However, the intercostal artery was ruptured!

In the artery, this is a relatively large artery, and there is no way to embolize it with a floating embolic agent.

Because the intercostal artery is derived from the artery that supplies the spinal cord, the embolic agent may drift into it, causing the blood vessels to supply the spinal cord to be embolized, and the patient will have symptoms of high paraplegia after surgery.

This is a shitty thing.

Otherwise, interventional embolization for liver cancer is very common, but very few people do it for lung cancer. This is the reason. The branches and shapes of blood vessels are different, and the complications and postoperative effects are naturally different. Central lung cancer can still be tried, and peripheral lung cancer can only be treated with radiofrequency ablation.

Once the patient has a high paraplegia after the operation, it is a big thing.

Interventional surgery, which is not omnipotent, is one such example.

If there are tiny spring coils, this problem can be solved. Zheng Ren didn't care much about the cost. It was Professor Rudolf Wagner's request, and it wasn't his face.

Besides, if it is said to be 100,000 euros, it is estimated that it is also a bill. The real cost will never be so high.

Use it if you want, Zheng Ren doesn't care.

"Boss, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Zheng Ren was just looking at the patient and didn't go for a physical examination or say anything, Su Yun asked.

"Well, just take a look at it, so that Director Kong doesn't feel stable." Zheng Ren smiled and turned to go out.

Su Yun thought that Zheng Ren was just making a gesture, and didn't care. He walked out and whispered, "With so much blood, do you really think it's a small capillary artery? It must be the intercostal artery."

Zheng Ren recognized Su Yun's accomplishments in cardiothoracic surgery. What he said was very confident. Although the diagnosis is somewhat subjective, it is rich clinical experience.

Just take a look, or even listen to the process to know what's going on.

"Well, it's probably the intercostal artery, go back and persuade Teacher Zhao." Zheng Ren said.

"Persuade? Go back and scold him with his nose." Su Yun said angrily: "When Director Kong didn't come back, he put on small shoes for us, so that the rich and noble should not eat more and occupy more. I remember it all."

"It's not good to hold grudges like this." Zheng Ren walked very fast. Although he was talking nonsense, the patient's condition was not good. The longer it was delayed, the more dangerous it would be.

"This patient should have been transferred to the department last night, but he couldn't." Su Yun said angrily.

"Go back and make a suggestion."

Back in Director Kong's office, Director Kong was still talking to Zhao Wenhua about transferring the patient to general chest.

For some reason, Zhao Wenhua stalked his neck and said anything but disagreed.

Su Yun glanced at it, closed the door with his hand, took two steps forward, passed Zheng Ren, pointed at Zhao Wenhua's nose and cursed: "You are a doctor too!"

Director Kong and Zhao Wenhua were both stunned.

In the hospital, it is rare to come up to point your nose and scold people. Under normal circumstances, only when fundamental interests are involved, such a ripped-off mess will be made.

Zhao Wenhua blushed and stood up suddenly.

"What? Practice both hands? You can't even recognize your mother who beat you." Su Yun scorned, "The patient is in hemorrhagic shock, and the intercostal artery must have been ruptured. Do you want to delay it, until when?"

"How do you know!" Zhao Wenhua was very angry with the blue veins on his forehead. This is the worst situation, I never dared to think about it, but Su Yun said it without hesitation.

"You can tell at a glance, you have so many years of clinical experience to feed the dog?" Su Yun scolded coldly.

"you……"

"Director Kong, the patient's condition is really bad." Su Yun turned around and said to Director Kong, "This guy is crazy, what do you think?"

"Wenhua, turn around and get the surgery done as soon as possible. You won't have to worry about it. Even if it's not the rupture of the intercostal artery, the investigation should still be done." Director Kong said it politely, but his tone was a little bit more. Sharp.

Director Kong didn't have so many concerns. This kind of patient should have been transferred to the thoracic surgery department for an exploration. The patient's family members have objections, that is the matter later, and now it is necessary to ensure the safety of the patient's life.

In particular, Director Kong knew that Zheng Ren and Su Yun were of a very high level, and the diagnostic accuracy they gave was also very high.

Zheng Ren's level is well known to himself, and the name of the rising star of the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department of the Imperial Capital of Su Yun is not for nothing.

They both agree with their own judgment, so there is nothing to be polite.

Zhao Wenhua clenched his fists and glared at Su Yun.

"Director Kong, you don't need to turn your chest out." Zheng Ren said lightly from behind, "I'll do an imaging. If it's confirmed, embolization will do."

"Ebolism?" Director Kong looked at Zheng Ren in surprise, not knowing what he was thinking. But I immediately remembered the operation last night, the tiny spring coils.

"You're crazy, you want to tie the intercostal artery?!" Zhao Wenhua couldn't help it this time, and roared.

If it was Zheng Ren's own patient, he would look at the stage with a smile on his face.

But this is his own patient, what should I do if something goes wrong? !

No one looks forward to the safe discharge of patients more than their own doctor and attending doctor.

Although Zhao Wenhua was entangled in his heart, but under the persuasion of Director Kong, his mind was shaken and he was ready to transfer the patient to the department.

But Zheng Ren wants to embolize the intercostal artery! What a murder!

In the end, the shit pot will be loaded on your head!

"Wenhua, what are you talking about?" Director Kong is completely unhappy this time. Boss Zheng wants to rectify you, so he still uses this method? But if it wasn't for the operation yesterday, I wouldn't believe it.

New consumables, really good. But this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can play.

Not to mention how much money, the tiny spring coils can only be put in. It is the most common situation for an interventional doctor with an average level to spend two or three hours just for the super-selection, and in the end the super-selection is unsuccessful.

"Director, he said he wanted to embolize the intercostal artery!" Zhao Wenhua said angrily.

"It's not an embolic agent, I saw it yesterday, it's imported from Germany..." Just as Director Kong said this, Zhao Wenhua interrupted him angrily.

"No, you can't move!"

"Okay, Professor Zhao, this is what you said." Zheng Ren looked at him lightly and said, "I have no right to take care of your patient. But I will keep an eye on it, as long as the patient has something wrong, You open your eyes to see how you died!"

Zheng Ren rarely said harsh words, and this time he was a little anxious.

Is this even a doctor? Complications are not terrible, just face them correctly. Although the current social atmosphere has led to the strange situation that the doctor has to peel off the skin even if there is a complication, it is not like the United States, where even appendicitis can not be cured but it is fine.

However, you can't just watch the patient die like this!

That's life!

Zheng Ren turned around in silence and left Director Kong's office.