The Surgeon's Studio

Sensing that Zheng Ren had suddenly stopped, Su Yun turned around to look at him."Let's go." She muttered.

"Yes." Zheng Ren answered, but he turned around and walked back to the emergency room.

"Is there a problem?" Su Yun saw Zhou Litao skillfully resuscitating the patient and arranging for people to send the patient to the CT room for examination. He also instructed that if the patient had cerebral infarction, he should be sent directly to the Neurology Department.

That was not all. Zhou Litao was holding his phone and calling the chief resident of the Neurology Department.

It seemed like he wanted to remind the other side to prepare for emergency thrombosis.

After the diagnosis of cerebral thrombosis was confirmed, the best measure for the patient's smooth postoperative recovery was to receive thrombosis treatment within the treatment time window of three to six hours, which would reduce brain metabolism, control of cerebral edema, protect brain cells, and save the semi-dark Zone of cerebral infarction.

The earlier the start of the thrombosis, the better. For this kind of emergency resuscitation, time was precious. Every minute that was delayed could leave behind some side effects for the patient.

After all, he was a 27-year-old young man. If there were any sequelae, it would affect his quality of life for the rest of his life. If the activities were not convenient, how could they earn money, support their family, and feed them?

Zheng Ren knew that the diagnosis he saw could be taken slowly compared to acute cerebral infarction. He did not say anything and only shook his head.

Accompanied by a doctor, the patient's family members and caretakers quickly pushed the Gurney past Zheng Ren. The rumbling sound of the cart's wheels rolling over the marble floor made Zheng Ren feel as if he had returned to Haicheng City's first hospital.

"Boss, do you really want to go back to the emergency department and be a chief resident?" Su Yun chuckled.

"I'm not sick," Zheng Ren said,"don't you think this young man is too young?"

"I've seen myocardial infarction and cerebral infarction before, no matter how young they are. " Su Yun said disdainfully,"I'm back. I'm going to take a look at Dr. Mehar."

"Alright," he said. Zheng Ren saw that Zhou Litao was indeed calling the Neurology Department and explaining the time of the patient's attack.

It had been less than an hour since the onset of the disease. If surgery was performed and thrombosis was used, it was estimated that the disease could be controlled within three hours.

There was a high chance that the patient would recover completely.

However, he still had to go to the Neurology Department to remind the doctor, so Zheng Ren remembered Yang Lixin's name in his heart.

"We're going to Feng County the day after tomorrow. When we come back, Fugui's son should be leaving." "Time really flies," Su Yun said."The results of the Nobel Prize will be out in a few months."

"You're very worried?"

"It's alright. " "I used to think it was impossible, but ever since old Luo cut it, I think it's impossible that I can't get it," Su Yun said with a smile.

"Where did you get your inexplicable confidence from?" Zheng Ren chuckled as he replied Su Yun with the words she often said.

"In fact, when I was a master's student, I thought that clinicians are really a bunch of slackers. The Nobel Prize has been a cover that has excluded clinical techniques for decades, and they can actually bear with it! Are we really going to wait for a hundred years before it erupts?"

"And then?"

"Even a surgery like organ transplant was pushed out of the Nobel Prize, what fairness is there to talk about? It was even more ridiculous a few years ago, even the LED lights won the Nobel Prize. Is it a playground?" Su Yun said disdainfully,"back then, I already guessed that one day, a tactic would become a fuse. I didn't expect to meet you in Sea city. "

Zheng Ren walked slowly behind Su Yun, listening to his long-winded speech out of habit.

"I thought that the nomination round was the end. I guess that's what everyone thought. However, ever since I saw many bats die in the Alps, I realized that there's a high chance that we can take them. "

"There's no point in saying so much. The rich kid is gone, and old Gao will be here in a few days. How many computers are you going to replace?" Zheng Ren said.

"That doesn't matter." Su Yun chuckled."It's just a few surgeries. And they're all TIPS. I finished them in the blink of an eye. There's no difficulty at all."

As they chatted, they went to see Dr. Mehal.

The doctor's surgery was completed, and the removed coronary stent was taken away by Dr. Mehal's assistant.

Zheng Ren guessed that either the pharmaceutical factory or a laboratory was trying to develop a new type of medicine to treat thrombosis. After all, according to the progress of Dr. Mehal's coronary artery thrombosis, he must have taken some new medicine that had not been introduced yet.

The doctor was sleeping, and Rudolf Wagner was sitting by the bed, watching over him. Seeing Zheng Ren and Su Yun enter, the professor grinned and pointed at the electrocardiogram, indicating that everything was fine.

Zheng Ren glanced at Dr. Mehal's system panel. There was still red, but the color was much lighter than before the surgery. There was no diagnosis of any other complications. The surgery could be said to have been done perfectly.

After all, it was a surgery completed with the peak level of interventional surgery skills. This "conventional" surgical method was almost no challenge to Zheng Ren.

After a few glances, Zheng Ren signaled to the professor and left the ward.

When Zheng Ren returned to the doctor's office in the Department of interventional services, he did not sit in his familiar seat. Instead, he went to the computer, opened the system, and retrieved the CT image of Yang Lixin's head.

There was no doubt that the patient had a cerebral infarction, and it was a fresh cerebral infarction. The effect of interventional thrombosis treatment should be good. The Neurology Department in Room 912 was quite good, and Zheng Ren had no intention of taking a look.

"Boss, I feel like you're up to something. You're acting sneaky." Su Yun asked from the back.

Lin Yuan looked at the screen and saw that it was a CT scan of the head. She was a little puzzled.

"The patient is too young, so the possibility of cerebral infarction is not high." Zheng Ren asked,"why did this happen?"

"Tsk!" Su Yun said in disdain,'although there's no such thing as cerebral sclerosis, it's caused by blood clots. Do you even need to ask? The possibility of embolism caused by abnormal objects is too small, so it's not the main clinical consideration. "

Zheng Ren was slightly troubled. He could not tell Su Yun that he had seen the trigger using the system interface.

"There's also another type of cerebral infarction. It's a minor blockage caused by the deep puncture of the cerebral artery caused by arteriolosticosm. However, this doesn't look like it. Even though there isn't that much necrosis, we should still consider thrombosis. " Lin Yuan said from behind.

Hearing Lin Yuan's voice, Zheng Ren's heart suddenly moved. He held the mouse in his right hand, his eyes staring at the screen, and said indifferently,""Lin Yuan, do you still remember that CEO Wang had a vitamin B12 deficiency patient a while ago?"

"I remember." As Lin Yuan said that, he was stunned for a moment.

How did it get to that side?

"Su Yun told you to go back and memorize the diagnosis report. Have you memorized it?" Zheng Ren conveniently threw the pot on Su Yun.

"Boss Zheng, I'll carry it." Lin Yuan felt a little guilty when he said this. What he said and what boss Zheng understood might be two different things.

"Alright. As a test for you, you should go to the Neurology Department to see the patient and have a simple conversation with the patient's family. " Zheng Ren said,"finally, I want to hear your judgment. Where did the thrombosis come from?"

Lin Yuan was a little stunned.