Chapter 581: Surgical Recording and Broadcasting
"What are you studying? Shaojie?" A voice came from behind. Gao Shaojie, who was concentrating on Zheng Ren's second-stage TIPS operation to remove the recoverable stent, was in a daze.
The voice was so familiar, it interrupted Gao Shaojie's thoughts.
Gao Shaojie turned his head and was surprised to see Director Jin accompanied by Dean Qi standing behind him with a smile.
"Dean Qi, hello." Gao Shaojie said politely immediately.
"Who is this……"
"President Qi, this is Teacher Zheng Renzheng." Gao Shaojie immediately introduced, "Boss, this is President Qi of our hospital."
Dean Qi was shocked, but his expression didn't change. He reached out his hand and shook Zheng Ren's hand, which was considered acquaintance.
boss? Generally, only those with provincial scientific research funds can be called bosses.
Of course, many small doctors in small hospitals would also call the director the boss for fun.
But Gao Shaojie is definitely not this kind of person.
Dean Qi's thoughts flashed, and he began to recall the matter of this year's provincial scientific research fund.
No, could it be that Director Kong of the 912 Hospital contacted the National Natural Science Foundation of China, as Director Lin said?
"Boss Zheng is in full bloom, I envy you." Dean Qi was thinking about something, but what he said was something else.
This kind of skill is necessary in the officialdom, and Dean Qi has mastered it proficiently.
Originally, as a big dean, there is no need to be so polite to a small doctor, but when Dean Qi caught a glimpse of Professor Rudolf Wagner standing behind Zheng Ren, he guessed in his heart that maybe this is the world doctor his classmates mentioned. Top interventional subject professors.
It's better to be more polite, so as not to turn faces into enemies.
"You're being polite." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Seeing that Dean Qi kept glancing at the film out of the corner of his eye, Zheng Ren said, "I'm studying with Lao Gao how to recover the stent in the second-stage TIPS operation."
"Go ahead." Dean Qi said with a smile.
Zheng Ren is also welcome, time is limited, the next time I come to the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial City Medical University, I don't know when it will be.
Gao Shaojie should master the technique of taking out the recoverable stent in the second-stage TIPS operation as soon as possible, so that he can walk with confidence.
This is what sets healthcare apart from other industries.
In other industries, if you resign or change jobs, you just leave. But medical treatment is not like this. Old patients in the past must be entrusted to a reliable person, so that they will feel more comfortable. (Note 1)
Zheng Ren wished he could pass on all the experience he had accumulated in the operating room of the system to Gao Shaojie.
But seeing Gao Shaojie's pensive and confused face, Zheng Ren also knew that he couldn't make things worse.
Many things still need to be tempered by surgery in order to have a deeper understanding.
It is estimated that if Gao Shaojie can master the surgical skills proficiently this time, the level of intervention can also be raised to the master level.
It's eight o'clock, and the shift starts early.
Because the dean was waiting for the operation, so the early handover was hastily ended, and Gao Shaojie began to send the patients to the stage.
Dean Qi and Zheng Ren walked towards the operating room while chatting.
He always expressed surprise that Zheng Ren was only an emergency department resident in the first hospital of Haicheng City, and felt a little disdainful.
A resident general is not even qualified to perform TIPS surgery, even if he is an interventional doctor. What's more, during the conversation, he knew that Zheng Ren was born in general surgery.
It's a small place, it's really unprofessional, it's all hidden medical risks, Dean Qi thought to himself.
But he didn't say anything, and was still enthusiastic.
After learning about the situation last night, he contacted his classmates in the United States, went online overnight, and saw an article published in the latest issue of "The New England Journal of Medicine".
Dean Qi was also an elite in the medical field back then, with a CET-8 English major.
Although the division of the medical field is extremely fine now, and Dean Qi can't understand all kinds of professional terms, but it doesn't affect him seeing the name of the first author.
Zheng Ren, it was really him.
I contacted the recording and broadcasting operation overnight, and Director Lin of the medical office was as busy as a dog completing the legal procedures.
But this has nothing to do with Dean Qi, he plans to send the video data to his classmates after the operation. Over there, I heard that the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is about to undergo the latest TIPS surgery today, and they are already impatient.
After changing his clothes, Zheng Ren came to the operating room.
Gao Shaojie personally laid out the sheet, Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner stood in front of the film reader in the operating room and after confirming that the patient's name was consistent with the film, they began to read the film for the last time before the operation.
"Boss, it's done." Soon, Gao Shaojie said.
Today's operation will leave video data, Gao Shaojie is vaguely excited.
Yes, excited.
People who need these video materials don't need to think about who they are. Moreover, Gao Shaojie smelled a hint of impatience from the overnight contact with the operation recording and broadcasting.
Gao Shaojie was very happy that he was finally ahead of them.
The professor didn't come to the stage. He walked out of the operating room, holding his arms and watching the operation through the leaded glass.
Dean Qi came over and asked, "Excuse me, you are Professor Rudolf Wagner from Heidelberg University."
"Yeah, gah," said the professor.
Dean Qi almost fell down when he heard the Northeast dialect blurted out by the professor.
Where does this go.
He became dazed, a German professor who speaks Northeast dialect? This kind of creature does not exist in Dean Qi's world at all.
"Say, do you want Kaha?" Professor Rudolf Wagner asked.
"Uh..." Dean Qi froze for a moment, then forced a smile, and said, "Professor, I saw the article that was published in "The New England Journal of Medicine" yesterday."
The professor was proud, but just glanced at Dean Qi condescendingly.
"The new technique can be said to be subversive." Dean Qi didn't know how to intervene, so he had to repeat what the classmates said, "Congratulations."
"Congratulations to our boss." The professor said, "Since you saw the article, didn't you read the first author?"
"..." Dean Qi was stunned.
This is also where he was puzzled.
Is it all true?
"The boss created it first, and I just learned it. Of course, I also did some work in perfecting the art." The professor said.
Dean Qi really didn't know how to respond.
The world outlook, outlook on life, and values are shattered, and they cannot be put together.
Thinking of Director Lin telling himself a few days ago that he was going to weave for a young doctor, he regretted his attitude.
If he made an early move, would he be left in the provincial capital?
But he also knew that with the 912 hospital taking action, it was really unlikely that he would keep that person.
Moreover, things like water turning into oil many years ago, and the gene carving published in the journal "Nature" in recent years also made him more vigilant.
Let's wait until the operation is over, send the video to the classmates, and talk about it after confirming it.
While thinking in his mind, the door of the operating room opened, and Zheng Ren had already taken off his sterile gloves and walked out.
"Boss, Lao Gao is very proficient, and he is almost catching up with my speed." The professor greeted him with a smile, and his speaking attitude was completely different from that of Dean Qi before.
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A neurologist in our hospital went to the south and had hundreds of patients in his hands, and finally entrusted him to other colleagues.