The surgeon opens a cheat

Chapter 167 Who Sent Him Home
In the box, there is joy and excitement.

Shen Wenting took the initiative to toast Yao Na: "Director Yao, look, Brother Zhang seems to be the center of our group."

Yao Na looked at Zhang Gu, who was surrounded by many stars, and said with a smile: "Yeah, if it was a year ago, who would have known that this kid has such a great personality and can unite such a large group of people. He When I first came here, I was just a cute young man."

At this time, Yang Jie stopped everyone: "Okay, okay, Team Leader Zhang is already drunk and can't drink any more."

When everyone saw it, they were really too enthusiastic and fed too much, Zhang Gu's eyes were blurred and he was dizzy.

As the big brother in the crowd, Zhou Dongfeng said: "Okay, we've almost eaten, everyone go back and have an early rest, and those who don't drink and drive, give Zhang Gu a gift."

Yang Jie stood up quickly: "Let me see you off! I'm driving a car, and I haven't been drinking."

She glanced at the dizzy Zhang Gu next to her, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

Team leader Zhang in this state, without the rationality of the past, may be able to develop and cultivate feelings.

Shen Wenting also stood up: "You all don't know where Brother Zhang lives, so I'll give it to you."

Yang Jie was surprised: "You know where he lives, have you been to his house?"

Shen Wenting took it for granted, "Of course."

Yang Jie pursed her lips.

Xiao Mao, a simple and honest stunned head, said: "Shen Wenting is the landlord of me and Teacher Zhang, of course she knows where we live."

Only then did Yang Jie secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Xiao Mao also stood up: "I didn't drink much, Shen Wenting and I will send Teacher Zhang back together."

Seeing that the two were about to send them off together, Yang Jie was relieved for some reason, so she said, "Okay then."

After the banquet, everyone went home.

Shen Wenting and Xiao Mao helped Zhang Gu to the white bully.

As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Gu took a deep breath: "Oh, I was fed up enough just now."

Shen Wenting said pleasantly, "Brother Zhang, are you not drunk?"

Zhang Gu: "I'm really a little confused. Let them drink it again. I'm so drunk that I won't be able to go to work tomorrow."

"This group of people is really scary. Can't a dozen people drink to each other? You have to catch me and drink it hard. This is my enemy who gathered at the table!"

Xiao Mao Tie said naively: "Where, it is clearly Teacher Zhang who is most respected!"

Zhang Gu slapped him on the head: "You are the only one who can talk."

Xiao Mao shrank his head and dared not speak more.

When they arrived at Zhang Gu's rental house, both Zhang Gu and Xiao Mao got out of the car.

It's not far from Xiaomao's residence, and he can go back by walking for ten minutes.

Zhang Gu's heart moved, and he said, "Shen Wenting, what surgical technique do you want to learn?"

It's a pity that Shen Wenting's learning ability is so strong that she doesn't need to use it for "teaching students".

Shen Wenting's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"Is it so sudden?"

She thought for a while, and then blurted out: "I want to learn preventive terminal ileostomy from you, the one that cured the founder of our third hospital, Mr. Xu."

Zhang Gu gave her a blank look: "You have a big heart, no."

Shen Wenting's eyes twinkled with little stars of anticipation: "Then...the operation to cut the pancreas and protect the spleen?"

Zhang Gu said speechlessly: "You want to reach the sky in one step. This operation is still being perfected, so I won't do it anymore. Change it and choose a simple one."

The two surgical skills Shen Wenting chose are very difficult and cannot be learned overnight.

Zhang Gu wanted to get the mission from Shen Wenting.

Of course, the simpler the surgical skills, the faster the tasks will be cleared.

Shen Wenting had no choice but to say: "Then I have to think about it."

The opportunity didn't come easily, and she couldn't make up her mind for a while.

Zhang Gu said with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about it later."

Xiao Mao also poked his head, wanting to say something.

Zhang Gu: "Shut up."

Xiaomao: "Okay."

……

After sleeping, Zhang Gu felt refreshed again.

"I went to the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery today, and I have to start the task of writing articles on marginal subjects."

This task is very difficult.

It is also required to intersect border disciplines and to publish in an unprecedented local key journal. Zhang Gu has no connections yet, so the difficulty can be imagined.

He planned to go to the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department to review all hospitalization records and think carefully about what projects to do.

It has to be amazing and eye-catching.

I went to the General Surgery Department to report first, and then went around.

Zhang Gu came to the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery and found Yao Yusen, the director of the department.

Yao Yusen was instructing a nurse to go through the "transfer procedure" for the patient.

Seeing Zhang Gu as a frequent visitor, Yao Yusen greeted him with a smile.

Zhang Gu said: "Wait, why do you need to go through the hospitalization procedures? Our third hospital can't treat you?"

Yao Yusen nodded, and said in a low voice, "This is bile duct cancer. Don't say that our third hospital can't cure it, even the city's first hospital has nothing to do with this kind of patient."

"Also, even if you transfer to the first hospital in the city, you will have to transfer to a large hospital in the province sooner or later."

Cholangiocarcinoma?
Zhang Gu asked suspiciously, "Is it that difficult? Isn't the city's No. [-] Hospital conducting radical resection of cholangiocarcinoma?"

Yao Yusen sneered and said, "The First City Hospital is in progress."

"But cholangiocarcinoma is very special, and it is different from radical resection of tumors in other parts."

"For cholangiocarcinoma eradication, the resection rate of major hospitals is generally less than 30%, and the cure effect is poor, and the cure rate is low. The resection rate of the first hospital in the city is lower than this value, and the data in the past three years is only 23%."

As a practitioner in the field of hepatobiliary surgery, Yao Yusen has a clear grasp of the data in the industry.

Zhang Gu pondered for a moment, then said: "Then don't transfer to another hospital, since it won't work if you transfer to the first hospital, why not just stay in our hospital for a few days, I'll think of a way."

Yao Yusen hesitated.

He thought to himself, you are very good at anastomosis, but this is the eradication of cholangiocarcinoma, what can you do?
But Yao Yusen didn't want to refute Zhang Gu's face, there are still many places where Zhang Gu needs to be used in the future, he said:

"That's okay, stay for two days first, if it's really not possible, I will explain the situation to the patient's family and suggest that they go directly to a large hospital in the province, at least the probability is slightly higher."

"En." Zhang Gu nodded.

The little nurse saw the two bosses confront each other, Zhang Gu won in the end, and quietly took back the transfer order.

……

Zhang Gu took the case and went back to his office.

He checked the information online.

Sure enough, Yao Yusen was right. The cure rate of cholangiocarcinoma eradication is very low in the whole country.

Even in large hospitals in provincial capitals, the highest cure rate is only 38%.

Zhang Gu searched in his mind.

In his mind, he also has the surgical skills of cholangiocarcinoma eradication, but the cure rate is only unsatisfactory, unless he is promoted to a level above the master level or national medical level, it may be slightly better.

After scanning the skill icon in my mind for a while.

A new idea emerged.

"Since the cure rate cannot be improved, why not change the way of thinking? Solve the patient's problem from the side?"

(End of this chapter)