Chapter 1733 Sooner or Later There Will Be a Day to Blame
Day after day, Zheng Ren's life was as plain as water.
In the morning, I went to the community hospital to see a circle of patients, came to 912 for ward rounds, and performed surgery. Every day is the same, but he doesn't feel boring.
"Boss, something happened to Da Liu again, and neurosurgery is also in trouble." Su Yun walked in, sat on the sofa in the operating room, and said with Erlang's legs crossed.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Ren looked at the screen, Professor Rudolf Wagner and Liu Zewei were operating.
The fourth operation is about to end, and Zheng Ren is used to this rhythm as he spends every day step by step.
It is not as busy as the Haicheng emergency department. Although there are more and more patients in the community hospital, more and more doctors are coming to study. The overall workload is not bad for Zheng Ren.
He saw that Liu Zewei's puncture was successful at one time, almost perfect, he stopped looking at the stent and turned to look at Su Yun.
The difficulty of TIPS surgery lies in the puncture of the needle. As long as the puncture is successful, the rest is trivial.
Even trying to fail is hard.
What's more, both the professor and Liu Zewei are doctors who have reached or will reach the master level in interventional surgery.
Putting it outside, they are all heroes of the moment. That is, under his own hands, as a small doctor.
Moreover, both of them are becoming more and more proficient in surgery.
Zheng Ren was thinking about how to rotate the surgery as a training doctor after Liu Zewei returned.
What is Su Yun saying? Zheng Ren only remembered something troublesome, but couldn't recall anything.
"Da Liu has an accident again." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren's stunned state, very helpless, and shrugged.
"Didn't Da Liu say that the traumatic brain injury has healed?" Zheng Ren said: "Is it repeated again? Or is it secretly drinking in the ward or something..."
"His wife brought the mistress to divorce him and want to divide the property." Su Yun said: "Then it is said that Da Liu slapped the man, and the neurosurgery nurses and doctors went to rescue him. The man died immediately, and the autopsy showed that his heart had ruptured. ."
"Break of heart? A slap in the face?" Zheng Ren was surprised.
A slap in the face has nothing to do with a heart rupture. Is it now suspected that it was caused by the neurosurgery performing chest compressions?
"Well, what happened yesterday, someone was doing an autopsy." Su Yun said: "I asked, and the patient in the ward said..."
He briefly recounted what happened at that time. Other patients and their family members were very angry, and even a young man said he was willing to testify for Da Liu.
Bullies don't bully like this, but honest people can die. The road is uneven and others are shoveling, and there are occasionally people who speak up with justice.
But the neurosurgery thing is not very easy to explain.
After listening to Su Yun's story, Zheng Ren frowned and said, "A 24-year-old man suffers from a broken heart? It's hard to break his heart when his rib is crushed."
"That's what I said too."
"Where is the autopsy?" Zheng Ren asked.
"The side of Li Zhaosen." Su Yun said, "So I'll tell you quickly, and report to the leader if there is anything, is this a good habit?"
"It's really good." Zheng Ren didn't like this kind of role, but Da Liu knew him after all. Although he is a little disdainful of the way he handles things, he is an honest person after all, and he can help him if he can.
Then, when it was diagnosed that Da Liu had an epidural hematoma that day, Su Yun sent Da Liu to the neurosurgery. It wouldn't be interesting to involve the neurosurgery people for this.
Su Yun also dipped a little bit, and didn't help, and would be embarrassed to say hello to anyone who saw neurosurgery in the future.
"There is another patient. Let's go after the treatment. I will talk to Li Zhaosen first." Zheng Ren said.
"Tsk tsk, it's really dedicated." Su Yun didn't know if he was mocking Zheng Ren, and he was not in a hurry while sitting on the sofa.
Zheng Ren turned his head and saw that the bracket had gone in, and slowly opened it to establish a passage. There is nothing to see here, just wait for the next surgery and go straight away.
He took out his mobile phone, found Li Zhaosen's number and dialed it.
"Boss Zheng, I'm busy here. I'll call you back when I'm done." Li Zhaosen said it simply, but he could hear his joy at Zheng Ren's call.
"Mr. Li, is it an autopsy of a ruptured heart?" Zheng Ren asked, "Is it convenient for me to take a look?"
Zheng Ren didn't know the rules of the autopsy, whether others were qualified to see it.
When he was in school, Zheng Ren's school also had some autopsy work. Every time the autopsy was performed, groups of students gathered around, watching the fun.
It wasn't normal back then, everything was the same. Now that may not be the case, it is hard to say whether he is an unrelated person or not.
"Boss Zheng, look at what you said." Li Zhaosen said, "Yes, let me ask."
As he said that, his side started to mess up, "Who, wait first. Call me, I..."
The phone was hung up.
This person... is really a technical dog, still very purebred, purer than himself, Zheng Ren sighed with emotion.
It is estimated that Li Zhaosen was doing an autopsy. He didn't even have a mobile phone. The person next to him connected the phone and put it in his ear.
Treat yourself to an operation with the chief surgeon.
"How?" Su Yun asked.
"Wait a minute." Zheng Ren saw that the operation was finished, and another patient came up, and began to concentrate on the operation again.
What about things, do it one by one, and do it steadily, otherwise something will definitely happen.
Soon, Li Zhaosen's call came back.
"Boss Zheng, I asked. The Anatomy Teaching and Research Office is one of the external autopsy units of the Municipal Bureau. If you want to come to see it, you must be affiliated with the Anatomy Teaching and Research Office. Are you not a professor in the Affiliated Hospital? I brought you here directly."
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless, wondering why the establishment of the Affiliated Hospital was so chaotic?
How could he know that after he went to the affiliated school to give a lecture, the anatomy teaching and research department had already started, and he was regarded as a non-staff professor.
That's what Li Zhaosen said, the procedure is not a problem at all.
"I'll wait for you for a while, and then do it when you come. If you find it annoying, I'll drive everyone else away." Li Zhaosen said excitedly.
"Let's talk about the situation first." Zheng Ren said unceremoniously, Li Zhaosen was welcome, and Zheng Ren got up at will.
"The deceased male, 24 years old, was found to have a ruptured heart at autopsy. The posterior wall of the left ventricle was near the apex, and there was an acute large-area myocardial infarction in the ruptured area." Li Zhaosen began to "report" to Zheng Ren.
"How did you think about it?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It is suspected that it is a myocardial infarction, and other factors are still being investigated." Li Zhaosen said, "It is possible to squeeze by external force, but it is unlikely, after all, it is in the back wall. It's just that the family of the deceased insisted that the death was caused by trauma and cardiac compression. "
"Okay, then wait for me for a while. I have two surgeries on my side. I'll go there in an hour."
After finalizing the matter with Li Zhaosen, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.
"Boss, a 24-year-old heart attack, do you think it's possible?" Su Yun asked.
"The autopsy results are generally more intuitive, and it seems that there should be no problem." Zheng Ren said.
"I'll think about it again."