Chapter 1700 Escort (the Head Lucky Bread Tree Plus More)
The role of the medical department in the hospital is similar to that of Jin Yiwei. Even... to put it badly, it is similar to the East-West Factory.
Feng Jianguo has been a doctor for more than 20 years, and he has never seen the director of the medical department in a good mood when he encounters a major problem.
After all, as long as everyone knows it, it would be a scapegoat to find them now. Everyone in the medical department is very sharp, so it's no wonder they don't know.
When this kind of thing happens, you can only see the ghost if you are in a good mood.
But in Chief Linglin's mood and tone, he didn't see or feel the slightest trace of anger. Even... Feng Jianguo could feel that there was some joy in Ringo's tone.
It seems that it is an honor to take the blame for Boss Zheng.
Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as glory.
MD!
Feng Jianguo burst into tears and cursed secretly.
Look at what Boss Zheng is doing.
Not to mention how well the surgery was done, just look at Director Lin's attitude and you can see some clues.
"Director Lin, you're here." Su Yun lowered his head, his hands hardly moved, and only cooperated with Zheng Ren through subtle finger movements.
Microsurgery is so close to the world, it's not too big of a move.
"Doctor Su, do you give Boss Zheng a stage to perform microsurgery? Microsurgery for general surgery is really rare." Ringer said with a smile.
"No way, to preserve the intestines, the superior mesenteric artery needs to be reconstructed. The blood vessels are reconstructed, and the sutures are messy." Su Yun said.
"It's neat and not messy." Zheng Ren said solemnly.
"You do it, I won't bother you." Ringer smiled and pulled a small round stool and sat down against the wall. "The operation is quite difficult, but let's do it. President Yan said that the department should be a service-oriented institution. Don't worry. , backed by a strong medical department, nothing happened."
Feng Jianguo was stunned for a long time, then smiled bitterly.
Ringer, is not as strong as Ye Qingqiu.
But he's notoriously slick, and everyone knows he just wants to retire in the medical department. If you have any accountability issues, don't go to Ringer.
He pushes three six nines, and he is extremely skilled in Tai Chi, and he will not solve the problem at all.
But about Boss Zheng, Linger almost patted his chest and said, with my old Lin here, Boss Zheng, you can do the surgery with confidence!
If something goes wrong, our medical department will take care of it, and it will definitely not involve you.
This is literally every doctor's dream treatment.
Like the grandson, the people in the medical department were escorting him on the side. Uh... to put it nicely, they thoroughly implemented what Dean Yan said and truly escorted the clinical department.
However, Feng Jianguo has worked to this day, no matter what the chief director, the professor leading the group, or even the old academician, the medical department will never give such a guarantee.
The gap between people is really big!
"Director Lin, thank you." Su Yun said.
"It's okay, you guys are busy with your work, I'll just wait here." Director Lin leaned against the wall and looked around leisurely.
The operation took a full 4 hours, and another 4 hours from Ringer.
As Zheng Ren and Su Yun raised their heads at the same time, Linger's spirit was lifted, which was the brightening of the operation. Whether it is success or failure, there will be a difference.
Su Yun moved his neck and said with a smile, "Boss, it is unprecedented for general surgery to do this level of surgery."
"You can't say that, the world is big, and there are capable people everywhere. Interventional surgery can be said to be unprecedented, but general surgery, but I dare not say that." Zheng Ren said.
Feng Jianguo almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Boss Zheng is really confident!
Listen to what he means, is he the first person in the world of interventional surgery?
What Ringo heard was another meaning - the operation was done!
He took a closer look and saw that the intestines were like a patchwork of robes. They were messed up and looked miserable.
"Leave a fistula." Zheng Ren said, then stretched out his hand and patted the lancet on his hand.
He made a circular incision with a diameter of about 3 cm at the junction of the medial and lateral 1/3 of the line connecting the left anterior superior iliac spine and the umbilicus.
No compass was used, but this circular cut was perfectly round.
"Hehe, boss, your circle drawing is pretty good." Su Yun said with a smile.
Su Yun's snarky voice finally sounded in the operating room, and the stagnant atmosphere immediately eased.
Zheng Ren did not speak and continued the operation.
The skin, subcutaneous tissue and external oblique aponeurosis were removed, and the peritoneum was incised after dividing the internal oblique muscle and transverse abdominis.
Then he used a pair of intestinal forceps to insert into the abdominal cavity through the stoma and clamp the repaired messy intestine.
Maybe this part of the intestine can be said to be the sigmoid colon?
The broken end was pulled out of the abdominal cavity 4cm from the stoma, and the artificial anus was made by open anastomosis, that is, the full-thickness edge of the intestinal wall and the surrounding skin were sutured intermittently for a week, and the needle distance was about 1cm.
Observing the blood supply, a slight red trace can already be seen in this section of the intestine. Good blood flow means the surgery is half done.
The distal end of the colon was ligated and covered with a rubber glove, placed in the presacral concave, and fixed.
The first surgery is over!
After rinsing the abdominal cavity three times, Zheng Ren carefully looked for the bleeding point, and carefully covered it with warm saline gauze. After a few minutes, he observed the anastomosis of each section of the intestine.
The final inspection work took a full hour, and 3 other areas that Zheng Ren felt dissatisfied with were repaired, and then the belly was closed.
"Boss Zheng, I've been in 912 for so many years. Except for you, I've never seen anyone perform general surgery with a microscope." Ringer said with a smile.
Feng Jianguo swallowed a mouthful of old blood.
People are willing to step on their own to support Boss Zheng, but they can't control it. But even if it was a slander, it seemed that there was nothing to say. That's a fact, it's Boss Zheng's ability, and there's no room for Linger to refute these words.
If I had known this was the case, next time I would be the first to pat Boss Zheng's flattery, I must not let this fellow Ringo take the lead.
If you suffer a loss, you must learn to be good.
Seeing that Zheng Ren began to close his belly, Feng Jianguo immediately said, "Boss Zheng, go down and rest, I'll just come with Xiaocao."
Su Yun raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "You're welcome, Brother Feng."
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Feng Jianguo hurriedly said everything Linger might have to say.
"It took a long time to do the microsurgery, and I was a little dizzy, so let's go." Zheng Ren didn't seem to be in a high mood, so he turned and walked off the operating table.
"Send to the ICU after the operation, and I'll take a look tomorrow." Su Yun was full of interest.
"Boss Zheng, are you okay?" Linger asked with concern.
"It's okay, I just have an underdeveloped vestibular nerve, and the microsurgery takes a long time, so I get dizzy." Zheng Ren said.
Linger helped Zheng Ren to sit down on the round stool, Feng Jianguo's eyeballs almost didn't fall.
This is no longer respect, it is simply flattery.
Forget it, compared to the Kung Fu on these facades, I can't compare to these people in the agency.