580 The feeling of home
When I woke up, it was already six o'clock.
There was a burst of aroma through the crack in the door.
Zheng Ren put on his clothes and went out to see Shay Ren turned into a little chef, tied an apron with a plain square checkered, and was preparing breakfast.
"You get up, go wash up, and get ready to eat. Shay greeted.
"Okay. Zheng Ren smiled.
That's what home feels like?
"Yiren, didn't you say you wanted to sleep in?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I'll make breakfast first, and I'll go back to sleep when you're gone." The Shay man tilted his head and smiled.
At breakfast, Zheng Ren contacted Feng Xuhui, who said that he was already waiting for Professor Rudolf Wagner.
Share the location with Feng Xuhui, and then have breakfast with peace of mind.
Because the time was still early, before the morning rush hour, Feng Xuhui called more than half an hour later, saying that he had arrived at the door.
"Then I'm leaving, the operation is done, I'll take you back to Haicheng. Zheng Rendao.
"Go, go, I'm going to make up for sleep. Shay said: "The day Director Kong came, he almost exhausted me to death. ”
Zheng Ren recalled that Director Kong was particularly unforced to call the god of the night shift, and he also felt related.
Hopefully, it won't happen to you again.
Standing up, Jung in walked to the door, changed his shoes, and opened his arms with a smile.
Hug lightly, touch and leave.
Zheng Ren laughed, touched Shay's head, turned around and opened the door to go out.
When I got in the car, Professor Rudolf Wagner was still nagging that the time was too early, and he didn't eat breakfast well.
Zheng Ren ignored him, closed his eyes, and began to recall the film he watched yesterday.
If you have time, go over it again, in case there is a problem?
After a long time of surgery, they have become obsessive-compulsive patients. Countless whatevers, like flies around you.
"Boss, I booked my ticket for tonight. Zheng Rengang recalled the two films when he heard the professor say.
"Oh. Zheng Ren let out a very flat sigh.
"Boss, your mobile phone must be turned on, I'll call you if there's something on the other side." "The professor was always worried about asking Zheng Ren to have surgery.
"Good. Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Actually, the success rate of your surgery can reach 70% now." ”
"Not at all!" the professor said, waving his hand, "100 percent!"
"Feel free to do so, I'll definitely pass when I have time. Zheng Rendao.
"Boss, you can't be so Hillymaha like that. The professor said: "Dr. Mehal has a lot of weight in the Nobel Prize in Medicine. ”
"Got it. Zheng Ren interrupted the professor's words, "Fugui'er, if you apply for the Nobel Prize on the 31st next year, how high is the success rate?"
"It has a lot to do with the success of the surgery. "The professor was a little nervous, and to be honest, he didn't understand Zheng Ren's thinking.
The Nobel Prize, in his opinion, is higher than the sky. But in the eyes of the little boss in front of him, that's what happened.
Maybe it's a cultural difference between the East and the West?
The car quickly drove to the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, and Gao Shaojie stood at the gate of the third inpatient department to greet Zheng Ren.
It's really early, and there is still a parking space in the hospital early.
"Boss, why is it so early?" Gao Shaojie was also brought over from home by Zheng Ren, it was just seven o'clock, and he arrived so early, the nurses didn't go to work, and there was no way to do the operation.
"There's something to talk about. Zheng Rendao.
Gao Shaojie's heart froze, and when he saw Zheng Ren's serious expression, he immediately fell silent.
"Second-stage surgery, how do you master?" Zheng Ren was not polite and asked directly.
When he was in Haicheng, Zheng Ren said that he would teach Gao Shaojie to learn the second-stage surgery this time, but he was not as serious as he is now.
"I researched it and felt that I was still lacking in technique. But I can barely do it, and the success rate should be okay. Gao Shaojie said.
"Well, today's second-stage surgery, I'll do one, and you will do the rest. Zheng Ren said: "I have to hurry up and learn, I may go to the imperial capital in a few days, and I dare not guarantee whether the patients in the second hospital can catch up with the second-stage surgery." ”
Gao Shaojie knew in his heart that this was the case.
It's a good thing to go to the emperor, but you can't fly back all the way back, just for the second stage surgery.
You know, when you go to the imperial capital, there are many patients there, and if you really want to fly back, the time will be very rushed.
And it is not practical to ask patients to go to the imperial capital for surgery.
According to Gao Shaojie's observation, after the first-stage TIPS surgery, the patient's symptoms were alleviated to varying degrees.
People, as long as they are not too heavy, are not willing to have surgery.
It's human nature.
Because of the improvement in symptoms, only 60% of patients choose to undergo 2nd stage TIPS surgery.
If they are allowed to go to the imperial capital to do it, it is estimated that one out of ten may not necessarily go. The boss is going to make himself take on the patients at home, Gao Shaojie nodded.
The second-stage surgery was a little difficult for him, but it was not difficult to solve.
"That's right, boss. Gao Shaojie said: "The hospital called me last night and asked about the TIPS operation. The article is said to have been published in The New England Journal of Medicine?"
"It should be, I heard Su Yun say it once. Zheng Rendao.
"Haven't you read yesterday's post, boss?" said Professor Rudolf Wagner, making an exaggerated gesture, "It's a big deal, and you have to open champagne to celebrate." Boss, can you not behave so blandly. ”
Zheng Ren smiled and didn't speak.
"Director Lin came to work with TIPS surgery patients overnight yesterday and agreed to reduce a certain fee for patients who broadcast and record surgery. Gao Shaojie said cautiously: "Boss, I only know about this." Do you have any taboos on that side?"
"Nope. Zheng Ren didn't know why the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University suddenly paid attention to it, but the improvement of TIPS surgery is rooted in liver MRI diffusion, which cannot be reflected in the recording of the operation.
If you are willing to leave the information, then it is not a big deal. Excellent articles have been published, and it can be regarded as a mark on the surgical procedure.
When he came to the office, Zheng Ren asked Gao Shaojie for a postoperative review of the patient who came to the provincial capital for TIPS surgery last time, and explained the specific technique to Gao Shaojie.
A certain location, how it should be disposed of. Somewhere, something needs special attention.
No matter how big or small, it is full of empirical summaries, which can be described as a thousand words.
Gao Shaojie has a good foundation and a thick foundation, although he can't compare with Professor Rudolf Wagner, but he is far superior to others.
In particular, he has witnessed many cases of second-stage TIPS surgery by Zheng Ren, and he has a little concept.
As time passed, even Professor Rudolf Wagner began to listen attentively.
In many places, Zheng Ren was interrupted by Gao Shaojie or the professor after he explained, and they had to think carefully for a long time before they could understand what Zheng Ren meant.
Zheng Ren was not impatient, after all, this was a gap in levels, not that they were not intelligent enough or had a bad attitude.
Before I knew it, there were more and more doctors at work.
They saw a blonde foreigner standing in the office watching a film, and they all thought it was a novelty.
Someone came over to see what was being said, but soon found that they could understand every word, but when put together, it was like a book from heaven, and they didn't know the meaning at all.