The Surgeon’s Studio Chapter 1946 Neck-riding diarrhea

Chapter 1946 Neck-riding diarrhea

He hurriedly followed professor Jiang to the operating room.
“Old Zhou, how do you disinfect it?” Professor Jiang came in and said,”didn’t you say you would wait for me?”
“You’re as slow as a turtle. How much pain will old Li have to suffer when you come?” Zhou chunyong had already finished disinfecting and started to lay out the sheet.
Professor Jiang saw Zhou chunyong’s lead suit and became anxious.
“Old Zhou, if you join the surgery, don’t say that I’m going to fall out with you!” “This is Beijing’s Beijing tumor hospital, not your hospital of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery!” Professor Jiang said angrily.
“You? Get your director to talk to me. ” Zhou chunyong had a domineering look on his face. He did not even bother to argue with professor Jiang.
Zheng Ren was looking at the X-ray and did not care about the dispute on this side.
Su Yun was playing with her phone and didn’t even look up. She didn’t seem to see the two of them arguing.
Feng Xuhui’s large trolley Case was in the operating room, and he was holding a pile of medical consumables in his hands. He was wearing a lead shirt and standing in an inconspicuous corner of the operating theater.
Lin Yuan was at a loss. He had no idea why Zhou chunyong was so overbearing.
The on-duty doctor from the Department of interventional services was filled with righteous indignation. Zhou chunyong was too much of a bully! He actually came to the capital for a tumor surgery without bringing his family’s doctor!
This was like riding on someone’s neck and shitting … No! It was diarrhea!
Professor Wu was also dumbfounded. He thought that it was better than Zhou chunyong asking old Li to go to his hospital in anger.
It was still good for him to perform the surgery here. If he were to be transferred to Room 912 …
Professor Wu didn’t even dare to think about the consequences.
Professor Jiang was in a hurry to kill him!
If boss Zheng’s diagnosis was correct, who knew how the rumors would spread outside.
No, I can’t take this risk!
Professor Wu immediately went forward and held professor Jiang back.”Little Jiang, calm down,” he said in a low voice.
“Old Wu, it’s not that I’m angry, but no one does things like director Zhou!” Professor Jiang said angrily,”boss Zheng has already knocked on him for so many surgeries, but why didn’t he drop even one angiography?!” This place is …”
“Uh …”
Professor Wu was stunned.
Not because of anything else, but because she was fighting to be on the same stage as boss Zheng?
“I’ll do the surgery. We’re not doing any educational surgeries today. ” Zheng Ren looked at the X-ray and said,”the patient’s body is a little weak. There are already signs of anemia.”
Zhou chunyong glared at professor Jiang.
Professor Jiang was also waiting for him stubbornly. The two of them were like two lions, neither willing to give in.
“Old Zhou, are you done?” Zheng Ren asked as he looked at the film.
“Boss Zheng, it’s done. You can wash your hands and come up.” Zhou chunyong changed his tone as he spoke to Zheng Ren.
“Old Zhou, I won’t be guiding you in today’s surgery. I’ll hurry up and do it.” Zheng Ren turned around and repeated,””The patient’s symptoms of left heart failure are already very obvious. You don’t have to do it.”
Zhou chunyong was stunned for a moment. He was a little disappointed, but he did not say a word. He only nodded silently.
Professor Jiang was proud. Look at boss Zheng, he was really on a different level!
“Boss Zheng, shall we go wash our hands?” Professor Jiang asked.
“Yes, he’s on stage. Watch more and don’t move.” Zheng Ren said.
Look more … Move less …
Professor Jiang was also a little helpless. It was a great opportunity to stand on the operating table and watch boss Zheng’s surgery.
He reckoned that he would be able to understand it better when he watched the live broadcast of Xing Lin garden’s surgery in the future.
The two of them went to wash their hands. Zhou chunyong did not take off his lead coat. He went to the patient’s head and chatted with old Li in a low voice to calm him down.
Professor Wu found it strange that Zhou chunyong, who had always been arrogant and overbearing, didn’t react at all after being rejected by boss Zheng. It was as if this had never happened.
“Old Zhou, you …” He leaned over and asked.
“What’s wrong?”
“I thought you would be angry.”
“Boss Zheng, you’ve had so many chances to ask me for surgery. This time, it must be because old Li’s condition doesn’t allow it.” Zhou chunyong said.
This explanation was too farfetched, and the style changed too quickly. It was a little abrupt.
Professor Wu didn’t know what to say.
He knew that Zhou chunyong was just trying to find an excuse to cover up his embarrassment, but … Was it really that good to perform surgery with boss Zheng?
“Hurry up and leave.” Zhou chunyong said.
“Why should I? I have to watch it in the operating theater.” Professor Wu didn’t want to go out at all.
Although he needed to eat some noodles, professor Wu wanted to see what was good about boss Zheng’s surgery.
“Someone found out that you have a little lover outside, right?” Zhou chunyong said to old Li,”old Li, something must have happened to this fellow. He’s preparing to commit suicide.” When you’re better, we’ll go and burn some joss paper for him, just in time for the first seven days. “
The patient lay on the operating table and forced a smile.
Professor Wu was a bit angry.
“Boss Zheng is about to step on the line. If you’re not wearing lead clothes, what is it if not suicide?” Zhou chunyong knew that professor Wu still didn’t understand his joke, so he explained.
Um … Professor Wu didn’t understand why he was stepping on the line so soon.
“Heminification, 270 seconds. Prepare the medicine.” Zheng Ren suddenly said.
While he was still in a daze, Zheng Ren had already completed the preliminary preparations for the venous heminification.
This was also the last step of the preparation.
Professor Wu immediately ran out to put on his lead coat.
“Measure the pulmonary artery pressure.”
“Get ready for angiography.”
Zheng Ren’s voice was the only one in the operating theater.
Lin Yuan stood behind Zheng Ren and watched this young boss Zheng perform the surgery, feeling a little fascinated.
Although the conversation between director Zhou and professor Jiang was a little jesting, Lin Yuan could hear a trace of anger.
However, all of this disappeared with boss Zheng’s words.
Moreover, the surgery was carried out methodically. Although it was fast, every step was precise. It wasn’t just to pursue hand speed and to show off his skills.
It seemed to be even better than the surgery he saw at Harvard Medical School!
When did such a person appear in the imperial capital? Zheng … No, there was a rumor about a Chinese doctor with the surname Zheng winning the Nobel Prize this year.
Because Lin Yuan was focused on clinical work, the Nobel Prize was an extremely distant matter to clinicians.
That was why she didn’t study every Nobel Prize-winning project.
Just as Lin Yuan was in a daze, Zheng Ren had already performed arteriolography on both upper and lower pulmonary lobe with 6FBerman angiography (sackenbeing) and a sackenbeing tube.
This step was used to show the return routes of the four pulmonary veins.
The left atrium pressure was measured after the atrial septal defect was punctured. The pressure of the four pulmonary veins was measured with a endhole catheter, and then a selective pulmonary vein angiography was performed.
Soon, the most needed image appeared on the screen.
Lin Yuan looked at it attentively and saw that the upper, middle, and lower right pulmonary veins connected to the left atrium. The branches were fine and they flowed normally.
But!
He did not find any x-ray vision of the left pulmonary vein.
‘Pulmonary venous angiography showed that the left pulmonary vein was narrow!’
Boss Zheng’s diagnosis was correct.