Chapter 526 Doing What He Likes

Haicheng, City Second Hospital, Intervention Department, Wang Qiang is busy.

Ever since Gao Shaojie left, Wang Qiang's side has become busy.

Whatever Mr. Gao needs is what Wang Qiang strives for.

The medical system, this kind of sect inheritance, has been gradually established with the passage of time after the reform.

For example, if a doctoral student who graduated from Beijing Medical University is lucky enough to be assigned to Xiehe, the first lesson is to be told that you graduates from Beijing Medical University have poor foundations and must work harder. Work hard, work hard, or you will be left far behind by colleagues in Xiehe.

This is still Beijing Medical University, and the people from Huaxi went to Xiehe, and the same is true. Not to mention other small medical schools.

Locally, the same is generally true.

Wang Qiang took the initiative to tie himself to Gao Shaojie's chariot. This kind of binding was a bit loose. Even if Gao Shaojie died in the hospital affiliated to the Medical University, it would not have much influence on Wang Qiang.

Therefore, for Wang Qiang, this matter is of great benefit but no harm.

But the problem is that it is too loose, Mr. Gao will not be very concerned about the Second Hospital of Haicheng City.

Wang Qiang knew this, and he tried very hard to figure out Teacher Gao's psychology and needs.

Now, Mr. Gao Shaojie needs TIPS surgery, and he needs it too.

When the interests of the two resonate, huge energy is released.

Wang Qiang didn't do anything else these few days, while Cheng Lixue was recuperating at home, he "occupied" all the department's resources.

He left a detailed record of all kinds of information on patients after TIPS.

To his surprise, the emergency department of the first city hospital always performed the TIPS operation, and the patient recovered very well after the operation.

The difficult and high-mortality TIPS operation has become as simple as an appendectomy.

Three days after the operation, the patients couldn't hold it anymore.

If nothing happens, the ascites subsides, who wants to stay in the hospital? The problems faced by the Municipal First Court will also be faced by the Municipal Second Court.

Before, patients with advanced liver cirrhosis and intractable ascites would not go home if they wanted to go home. What are you doing at home? It's so high that I can't even lie down, it's better to stay in the hospital and push furosemide quickly.

Nowadays, after Zheng Ren's surgery, the patient's ascites subsides so quickly. Seeing the stomach deflate at a speed visible to the naked eye, the patient and the patient's family members were all happy from ear to ear.

But the next thing is to complain and dislike.

In the small ward of more than ten square meters, there are three patients and at least three escorts. The dirty air and noisy environment made almost all patients unable to get used to it.

Small details that were not noticed before the operation have become big problems now.

Wang Qiang wants to leave more information, but this is not a scientific research center, and he can't stand guard at the gate of the department with a wooden stick, prohibiting patients from returning home after dripping.

Then, we can only do a blood test every morning, which can be regarded as the footprint of the patient's recovery.

In addition, Wang Qiang mobilized all resources to start looking for new patients who needed TIPS surgery.

Teacher Gao is also working on it, Wang Qiang knows this.

This is the icing on the cake, and it can save Mr. Zheng from being exhausted. Wang Qiang guessed that this would be in line with Mr. Gao's wishes.

At the beginning, Dean Zhang said that there are as many patients with advanced liver cirrhosis in the Second Municipal Hospital, which is bragging.

But as an infectious disease hospital in a prefecture-level city, hepatitis B patients really don't need much.

Especially now, patients have WeChat groups to communicate with each other. Once a certain drug or a certain place has a particularly good treatment effect, the news will spread like a virus. In a few days, many people will know about it.

Wang Qiang looked for the source of the disease through his acquaintances and even patients.

All efforts are rewarded.

In just a few days, Wang Qiang collected six patients who needed TIPS surgery.

Six, barely enough.

Wang Qiang didn't want to do too much at one time, he had his own thoughts, and he had to ask Mr. Gao and Mr. Zheng... Mr. Zheng to do the surgery frequently.

After handing over the patient to the junior doctor to write the medical records and do the preoperative examination, Wang Qiang dragged his exhausted body to his own director's office.

Not having to look at Cheng Lixue's face anymore gave Wang Qiang a sense of pleasure.

Sitting on the boss chair, Wang Qiang lit a Yuxi, took a sip happily, and dialed Gao Shaojie's number.

"Mr. Gao, is it convenient to talk?"

"That's right, here we have a patient with Mr. Zheng's TIPS surgery last time, who needs a second-stage surgery recently."

"Yeah, I'm afraid you forgot, this is not just talking."

"By the way, Mr. Gao, I found six more patients with advanced liver cirrhosis. Yes, all of them have indications for TIPS surgery."

"ok, I……"

"Oh, well, let's wait until you come."

After speaking, Wang Qiang heard a blind voice on the other side, smiled and hung up the phone.

My hard work finally paid off!

This point, Wang Qiang was sure from Gao Shaojie's excited tone. Moreover, Teacher Gao made no secret of this, and said that he wanted to contact Zheng Ren, and if there was an operation, he would come over right away.

As for Zheng Ren, although Wang Qiang had put down his figure, he still felt embarrassed to curry favor with a little doctor who was under thirty.

Especially the handsome girl-like assistant next to Zheng Ren, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, he could choke when he opened his mouth, Wang Qiang was really tired of it.

As long as he hugged Teacher Gao's thigh, Wang Qiang smiled, and seemed to see a beautiful and bright future in the smoke.

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Zheng Ren returned to the office, but before he could sit down, the phone rang.

Picking up the phone, seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, I felt less anxious.

As long as it's not the emergency department, no matter who calls, don't worry too much.

"Hello."

"Oh, okay. Have all the preoperative examinations been done for the patient?"

"Well, good. Then you bring the film tomorrow, and I'll take a look first."

After a few words, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"Boss, you've been getting busier recently." Su Yun joked.

"Well, the patients in the second hospital who underwent the TIPS operation last time needed a second-stage operation." Zheng Ren said, "They have prepared six more patients, and they will bring the scans tomorrow."

"Do more, and then you tell that side that I have the authority to view all the patient's data." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren was a little embarrassed.

"Boss, brother, write a thesis!" Su Yun complained: "You don't even know the face of the foreign judges, especially for our articles, if there is something wrong with them, they will point fingers. They are all scumbags." , if you don’t prepare enough information, are you going to be slapped in the face?”

Zheng Ren raised his hands in surrender.

This is not a big deal, Dean Zhang of the Second City Hospital seems to be easy to talk to.

Big deal, the seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth authors of the papers should give them their names.

It's useless internationally, but they'll be happy.

After all, their names appear in top international journals.

Just as he put down the phone, the department's landline rang again.

Zheng Ren was troubled.