Chapter 617 I Will Treat Him as My Patient

Zheng Ren was also very distressed. He just came back and wanted to have a little more private conversation with Xie Yiren. But the professor has already booked the plane ticket for himself...

He wanted to refuse, but seeing Professor Rudolf Wagner's earnest eyes and Director Kong's intentional or unintentional push, Zheng Ren sighed in his heart, then go.

Anyway, Xiao Yiren was given a leave, and Zheng Ren was particularly intimidated. At this time, the leader had to give permission for the leave.

After eating, the professor couldn't wait to carry Zheng Ren's trolley case and start doing various movements, implying that Zheng Ren's time was almost up, and if he didn't go to the airport, he might delay his schedule.

Seen by the fidgeting professor, Zheng Ren couldn't help but say goodbye to Xie Yiren, and hurriedly embarked on the journey.

Having just picked up Zheng Ren back from the Imperial Capital International Airport, and seeing him off after a meal, the always nervous Xie Yiren was in a daze.

At the airport, the person contacted by Director Kong sent Zheng Ren a passport that was still a little hot.

The photo above is Zheng Ren's work photo in Haicheng.

Zheng Ren admired Director Kong's work efficiency very much, is this okay?

Originally, I thought about dragging it for a week or two without a passport, but Director Kong solved it like this.

Although Director Kong didn't say anything, Zheng Ren could feel the ardent expectation behind his words.

The three of them passed the security check, and only then did Professor Rudolf Wagner let out a sigh of relief.

Finally, he took Boss Zheng on his way to Stockholm. The professor didn't know exactly what Zheng Ren could do when he went there.

But with him by his side, the professor always felt at ease.

"Where are we going?" Zheng Ren asked helplessly when he came to the VIP lounge waiting for the flight.

This is simply kidnapping. I didn't even know where I was going, but I knew I was going to have an operation.

Don't you need to see the patient before the operation?

Perhaps, this is also a kind of flying knife? But also too casual.

"Boss, you don't even know the most basic information about the Nobel Prize." Su Yun was very helpless. As a doctor, Zheng Ren is so unconcerned about the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine.

"Aren't you and Fu Guier busy here?" Zheng Ren said with a smile without showing any embarrassment.

"We're going to the Karoline Institute of Medicine and Surgery in Stockholm, rich boy, aren't we?"

"Well." The professor nodded, with long blond hair flowing, "Dr. Mehar is in charge of the evaluation work of the Karolinska Institute of Medicine and Surgery in Stockholm. The project was recommended by Dr. Mehar. Boss, so you have to take care of this matter." .”

"Well, I'll treat him as my patient and he will be very considerate." Zheng Ren nodded.

Professor Rudolf Wagner and Su Yun frowned at the same time, Zheng Ren's words must be correct.

but,

It just sounds weird.

Can an ordinary patient in Haicheng be compared with Dr. Mehar from the Karolinska Institute of Medicine and Surgery in Stockholm?

Can't.

Zheng Ren's brain circuit is too clear.

The two were silent, and Zheng Ren also noticed that the atmosphere was a bit weird, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have said nothing wrong.

"Boss, Dr. Mechal's situation is a bit special." Professor Rudolf Wagner remembered something, and said: "I performed interventional surgery on him, and when the guide wire was pulled out, there was already a fresh thrombus at the end."

"Oh? The coagulation mechanism is so bad?"

"Well, it's not good." The professor said: "Otherwise, he wouldn't choose to use minimally invasive interventional methods to treat prostate disease. I've seen his heart coronary film, and within a few months after the stent was placed, three coronary The arterial blockage is more than 90%. Now, it is estimated to be 95% blocked.”

"This is very difficult." Zheng Ren pondered, "Why do I feel that there is no need for prostate interventional surgery?"

That's what he said, but Zheng Ren understood the patient's mood.

He once had a patient with colon cancer who had postoperative fistula and liver metastasis. The patient was treated for liver metastases in the provincial capital, and the effect was good.

If the treatment continues in such a calm manner, Zheng Ren estimates that the patient's maintenance for about three years should not be a problem.

However, the patient has a colostomy opening in the abdomen, and the feces flow into the external drainage bag. He always felt uncomfortable, different from normal people, and had to undergo a second-stage operation for treatment.

After repeated persuasion, the patient told Zheng Ren that I don't feel like a human anymore.

When it came to this point, Zheng Ren was speechless.

After surgery, the patient's immune system dropped sharply due to the impact of the surgery, causing the tumor to grow explosively, and he died a few months later.

It is estimated that Dr. Mechal's situation is the same as that of the patients Zheng Ren had contacted before. Once they accept the setting that life is limited, many people will choose to die with dignity.

At the very least, die like a human being.

As Zheng Ren thought about it, Professor Rudolf Wagner took out his notebook, opened it, and found Dr. Mechal's materials and films, as well as the intraoperative silhouette of the last operation.

While waiting for the flight, Zheng Ren began to study.

Now that he has decided to go for surgery, then treat him as his own patient, that's what Zheng Ren thinks in his heart.

That's how it was done.

Dr. Mehal, is 85 years old. One year ago, he underwent coronary artery stent surgery due to myocardial infarction.

The liver and kidney functions are very poor, and the heart function is not good. This person... is because he is too old, and the functions of all the organs in his body are already aging.

In other words, Dr. Mechal has reached his birthday.

As for the prostate, in Zheng Ren's view, that was the lightest problem.

Even if he does it well, Dr. Mechal's heart can only work for about a year at most.

Perhaps, one year is an optimistic estimate.

Looking at the degree of coronary blockage and telling Fu Guier about the interventional operation, Zheng Ren estimated that Dr. Mehar might die from myocardial infarction at any time.

This is all useless work, and the hope of this person living to be judged by the Nobel Prize is really slim.

This is from a utilitarian point of view, but Zheng Ren said that he treats him as his patient.

From the perspective of the patient, letting him go with dignity is also a better choice.

Not only complied with the patient's own wishes, but also tried to improve the quality of survival.

Do as much as you can.

"Fu Guier, are you making an old mistake again?" Zheng Ren pointed to the silhouette film recorded in his notebook and said.

"Is there a problem with that?" Professor Rudolf Wagner was taken aback.

"Stupid, Fu Guier, do you still remember the patient you treated in Haicheng, the third group of capillaries is similar to this one? The boss hit you three times with hemostatic forceps? Right, boss."

"Twice, and the third time I just wanted to knock, but he changed his method when he failed to implement it." Zheng Ren said with certainty.

"..." The professor was dumbfounded, what are these two guys talking about? How can I remember so clearly!