Wen Yuan's mind flickered for a moment.

"So Xiao Zhou still has contact with gastroscopy, and the level should be quite high. No, it is gastroenteroscopy." Chen Houkun said, "Wen Yuan, think about it, it cuts the duodenal nipple and enters the basket to get the stone Is it easy, or is it easy to peel off the mucous membrane?"

Wen Yuan wanted to say something, but his throat was so congested that he couldn't utter a word.

Chen Houkun pointed out one thing, which Wen Yuan never thought of.

Moreover, Mr. Huang has been studying this matter for a long time in 912, and all doubts have disappeared.

"Academician Chu's surgery is... can only be said to be able to do it, don't talk about it!" Chen Houkun said seriously.

"En." Wen Yuan nodded solemnly.

He is well aware of Academician Chu's status in the world.

It's a serious matter for the big boss to come to the Second Hospital of Medical University to learn technology, and he can't despise Academician Chu because of this matter, and stand aside to gloat.

If this is the case, your own character will have to be doubted.

"Since Xiao Zhou agreed to you, you can find a chance." Chen Houkun said with a smile, "We should all know about technology, and it is the best of benevolence to be able to teach each other. You are still counting on Xiao Zhou to pull you to learn." ? You are also an old doctor, please stop making trouble."

Speaking of this, Chen Houkun laughed, "You are not Shen Lang."

Speaking of Shen Lang, Wen Yuan scratched his head, "It's your department, the doctor Zhou Congwen brought from the Third Hospital who is willing to inquire about all kinds of gossip?"

"Hmm." Chen Houkun smiled, "They are in the first class. I think Xiao Zhou wants to take Shen Lang to 912, so he is trained to do circulatory interventional surgery."

"If you have relevant patients, go to Xiao Zhou. He will definitely not refuse. And as soon as you show up, he must know what you mean."

"I...try?" Wen Yuan murmured.

"What does it mean to try? We must find similar patients." Chen Houkun reminded, "We are not Zazen Goro, the first episode of our appearance is the first surgical assistant." Chen Houkun laughed.

Wen Yuan knew that Chen Houkun was talking about a Japanese medical drama - The White Giant Tower.

"He is the main character, he has various relationships, and he has a rich father-in-law, what do we have?" Chen Houkun said, "Seize the opportunity that Xiao Zhou is here with us, I'm telling the truth."

"Tokyo Naniwa Hospital, Zazen Goro operates on patients, and we will see patients in the ICU." Wen Yuan smiled helplessly.

"Even if he is the protagonist, Caizen Goro doesn't have to face those things? You think I don't understand, but I'm just too lazy to think about it." Chen Houkun said, "Especially after Xiao Zhou came, look at his relationship with Director Han How wonderful, there are many things that I couldn't do in the past without smiling and pretending to be grandchildren, and Xiao Zhou can easily do them."

"Hmm." Wen Yuan was thoughtful.

"It's smoke from the ancestral graves for us to be a professor at a medical university." Chen Houkun said, "And meeting Xiao Zhou..."

As he spoke, he took a deep look at Wen Yuan.

"Old Chen, do you think Zhou Congwen really knows how to do it?"

"Let me tell you some gossip." Chen Houkun laughed, "A few days ago, the hospital next door invited experts from Bordeaux Central Hospital in France to do a gastroenteroscopy. Do you know about this?"

"I know, it's not for the physical examination of provincial and municipal leaders." Wen Yuan said, "Gastroenteroscopy is a big item. We have the top academician Chu in China who has established an academician workstation. Dean Lin next door can do whatever he wants." Difficult."

"It's the one from the Bordeaux Hospital in France. On the first day of his arrival, he met a patient whose common hepatic duct stone fell into the common bile duct after surgery."

"Oh?"

"The operation was performed by the French expert. I heard from Shen Lang that at that time Xiao Zhou expressed doubts about the success of the operation, but something happened that night! The triad became a pentad."

"!!!" Wen Yuan was stunned, "The patient is not dead?"

"In the middle of the night, Xiao Zhou was asked to have an operation, and the thrombus was removed." Chen Houkun said, "Not much to say, anyway, I think Xiao Zhou's level is beyond your imagination."

Wen Yuan was silent.

"I promised you, why are you hesitating." Chen Houkun continued to persuade.

"Okay! Then I'll find a patient." Wen Yuan was not hypocritical, and he had to work hard when it came to this point.

Chapter 1215 Surgery, 90.00% Nine Deaths, No Surgery, [-]% Death

After hearing Chen Houkun's words, Wen Yuan became interested and began to look for similar patients.

A few days later, Wenyuan's second-line class was called to Corey in the middle of the night.

Normally, being called in the middle of the night would be very depressing, but this time Wen Yuan was so excited that he didn't feel angry at all when he woke up.

After waiting for several days, finally found a suitable patient, Wen Yuan wished he could go to the hospital in one step.

But when he changed his clothes and went to see the patient in the ward, he felt depressed.

The patient is in his 70s, but he looks like he is in his 80s, skinny and skinny, and there is a hula hula breathing sound from his throat.

And he can't even lie down, he can only sit and breathe.

The blood oxygen saturation displayed on the ECG monitor was hovering around 90%.

That's it, it's still achieved under the condition of oxygen inhalation.

Wen Yuan almost didn't cry.

Not to mention surgery, this kind of patient can't do it just by lying down quietly. How to do surgery?Who dares to do surgery?

Hospitalization is always a bit sad, seeing Wen Yuan after seeing the patient, he chased after him and asked, "Professor Wen, what should I do with this patient..."

"Oh." Wen Yuan sighed.

Surgery is definitely not possible. After handing over the surgery notice, the anesthesiologist came down to see the patient and refused to receive anesthesia.

Anesthesia alone is not enough, let alone the rest.

Surgery is not enough, and neither is gastroenteroscopy.

If it was normal, Wen Yuan would definitely ask the hospital manager to explain to the patient's family that the patient would not survive a week, so let's prepare for the funeral.

But recently he has been a little depressed and in a bad mood.

Wen Yuan pondered, feeling extremely uncomfortable, he took out his cell phone, "I'll make a call."

The inpatient always thought that Wen Yuan was going to ask Director Wen for instructions, so he left quietly.

Wen Yuan didn't even think about calling Zhou Congwen directly.

"Professor Wen, why are you calling so late?" Zhou Congwen's gentle and hearty voice came.

"Professor Zhou, I have admitted a patient with choledocholithiasis after cholecystectomy." Wen Yuan said, "Jaundice, a high-risk state, look..."

"Oh, I'll go right away." Zhou Congwen gave a positive answer without a single excuse.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yuan felt a little complicated.

This phone call itself has no good intentions, and Wen Yuan knows it well.But Zhou Congwen didn't say a word, and came directly in the middle of the night.

Zhou Congwen was indeed different from others, Wen Yuan sighed.

Soon, Zhou Congwen strode in wearing a white suit with a grin in his arms.

There was wind under his feet, and his body seemed to be glowing with light.There seemed to be white lotuses blooming on the road he walked, Wen Yuan was startled, is this the so-called lotus growing step by step?

Wen Yuan, who was originally full of anger, saw Zhou Congwen, all his complaints disappeared, and he stood beside Zhou Congwen awkwardly.

"Professor Zhou, the patient..."

Wen Yuan briefly introduced the patient's condition.

The patient has a history of hypertension for 20 years, a history of chronic asthmatic bronchitis and cor pulmonale combined with bullae for 10 years, and cannot lie on his back, and the right side position can relieve breathing difficulties. He has had gallstones and cholecystectomy for 4 years.

Electrocardiogram: frequent atrial premature beats, right atrium enlargement, myocardial insufficiency.

Color Doppler ultrasound prompt: ascending aortic sclerosis, cor pulmonale.

Chest X-ray: bilateral emphysema with multiple bullae, bilateral pneumonia, thickening and adhesion of the right pleura.

Chest CT: bilateral lung emphysema and bullae, obvious on the right side.

Wen Yuan felt a little embarrassed at this time, because Zhou Congwen was tossed here in the middle of the night because of a high-risk patient who couldn't undergo surgery... It was a bit careless to do it by himself.

Zhou Congwen should not be angry.

After Wen Yuan finished speaking, Zhou Congwen didn't care, and said seriously, "I'm going to see the patient."

Accompanied by Wen Yuan to the ward, Zhou Congwen began the physical examination.

Hypertension, diabetes, coronary heart disease, emphysema, these big tigers in the operation were staring at each other. Seeing that Zhou Congwen was still serious, Wen Yuan sighed inwardly.

In 10 minutes, Zhou Congwen walked out of the ward after seeing the patient and said to Wen Yuan, "Professor Wen, find a place to rest first."

"I'll take you back, Professor Zhou." Wen Yuan sighed, "I'm really sorry, I didn't consider this patient, and I shouldn't ask you for consultation."

"Huh? I didn't understand clearly?" Zhou Congwen was puzzled, "Professor Wen, I mean you take a break. I asked the head nurse to open the door of the ERCP room. I will look at the patient here for a while, and then we will go to the operation. "

"Ah!" Wen Yuan was stunned.

What does Zhou Congwen mean?Is he going to have an operation?

It is difficult for the patient to lie down, how can he do surgery!

"The operation requires a left lying position. I will watch the patient at the head of the bed and do functional adaptation." Zhou Congwen said calmly, "It's okay, don't worry, the operation can be performed."

surgery... can do...

Wen Yuan looked at Zhou Congwen in a daze.

Can such high-risk patients be operated on?Zhou Congwen wasn't talking nonsense.

"Go ahead, take a break, it's meaningless to be on the bedside now." Zhou Congwen patted Wen Yuan's shoulder with a smile.

"Professor Zhou, what... are you going to do?" Wen Yuan asked.

"It's just one method for the Nets to take stones." Zhou Congwen said, "Go and rest, I'll ask the doctor on duty to prescribe some anti-asthma spray."

After speaking, Zhou Congwen started to get busy.

Wen Yuan stared blankly at Zhou Congwen's figure, feeling extremely complicated and entangled.

High-risk patients, Zhou Congwen actually needs surgery!Wen Yuan's one head turned into two big ones.

What to do if something goes wrong!

His expression was distorted, and he looked at Zhou Congwen as if he was constipated, "Professor Zhou, the patient is in a high-risk condition, and surgery...isn't appropriate."

"Huh?" Zhou Congwen looked at Wen Yuan intently, "Professor Wen has another way?"

"..." Wen Yuan was speechless.

"Be brave." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "If you can't cure it, push it back, and the patient won't live for more than a week. I will explain the condition to the patient's family and try not to have any accidents. Don't worry, I am also an old doctor."

Wen Yuan stood aside and looked at Zhou Congwen in a daze, scolding himself in his heart.

Didn't I have nothing to look for? Why did such a high-risk patient call Zhou Congwen? !

In the end, he insisted on surgery, and stood on the prostate of medical ethics and gave himself a face.

What a surprise!

If he refused to undergo surgery even if he was dead, wouldn't he be the villain in the TV series?

And Zhou Congwen said everything very clearly, be brave, the patient just went back and lived for less than a week, and he and the patient's family members died and confessed.

Wen Yuan was speechless, regretting in his heart.

If there is another chance, he will definitely not find Zhou Congwen.

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Congwen moved a stool to the bedside of the patient, looked at the patient lying on the left side after taking the medicine, and talked to the patient.

The hospital always came to Wen Yuan's side, "Professor Wen, what is Professor Zhou doing?"

"I'm going to have surgery soon." Wen Yuan was a little afraid that something might happen to the patient, so he looked nervously at Zhou Congwen who was watching the patient in the ward.

"Surgery? No way." The hospital chief said in surprise, "Professor Wen, can this patient be on stage?"

"Zhou Congwen wants to do ERCP and use the Nets to get stones." Wen Yuan said.

The inpatient was also the person who experienced the incident that day. He looked at Wen Yuan suspiciously and asked, "Professor Wen, is that the technique that Professor Zhou said he wanted to teach you?"

Wen Yuan didn't speak, he saw Zhou Congwen on the bedside like a family member of the patient, possessing himself talking to the patient.

It should be to tell the patient to lie on the left side, take a deep breath, and take it easy.The operation requires lying on the left side, but the patient is used to lying on the right side.

That alone is hard to overcome.

Alas, Wen Yuan sighed.

"The patients are all like this, and they can die at any time, why bother." The hospital chief sighed and said, "Professor Wen, a reporter from our provincial newspaper has died, do you know?"

"I don't know, what's going on?" Wen Yuan looked at Zhou Congwen who was busy in the ward from a narrow angle, and replied absent-mindedly.

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