Chapter 1701 Was Complained

Feng Jianguo stood in the surgeon's position and carefully looked at the patient's abdominal cavity, which looked like a robe, with at least 20 intestinal sutures.

Is that okay? He looked fascinated.

This is not a standard formula, and it does not even exist in any medical scientific conjecture.

The position between the anastomosis has been vaguely bloody.

The presence of blood supply means that the postoperative recovery will be much better, and the possibility of anastomotic leakage will become very small.

But how can I write the operation record when I cut the intestine like this...

"Xiao Cao, have you watched the operation." Feng Jianguo thought for a while, and tapped the retractor that Quan Xiaocao was holding with the big tweezers in his hand.

"Uh... I... watched it." Quan Xiaocao seemed to have realized that a nightmare was approaching him.

"Okay, then go back and write the operation records." After Feng Jianguo finished speaking, he immediately began to suture the peritoneum, not giving Quan Xiaocao a chance to refuse.

Let the young people do this work. It is estimated that the operation took 5 or 6 hours, and it will take at least 10 hours to write the operation records.

This doesn't count, and it has to be revised again and again after it is written. Just this surgical record is equivalent to the writing workload of ten... no, twenty surgical patients.

"Brother Feng, let's get off first." Su Yun went to the scrubbing pool to wash his face, and when he came back, he wiped his face with a sterile middle order, and said, "Using normal medicine, we'll take a look tomorrow."

"This afternoon." Zheng Ren glanced at the bright sky outside the window.

"Are you still going home?"

"If you don't go back, just smoke a cigarette and sleep." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss Zheng, I have something to tell you." Linger said with a smile.

"Is something wrong?"

"Small thing, it's not a big deal. Let me report to you. When you came back from isolation in the community hospital two days ago, do you still remember a patient who underwent interventional embolization of liver cancer in the hepatobiliary surgery department?"

Zheng Ren stood up, greeted Feng Jianguo, turned around and walked out of the operating room, and Linger followed Zheng Ren with a smile.

"Remember, I took a look after the operation, and the situation is good. According to the original plan, the CT should be reviewed tomorrow and the day after, and then..."

Speaking, Zheng Ren frowned, "When I went to see the patient, the patient had nausea and vomited 3 times. The family seemed to disagree with this, and I explained it in detail. Is this the case?"

Su Yun followed up and said, "Director Lin, has the patient complained?"

"That's right, let's go to the locker room and talk." Linger said: "The second-stage operation, I'm afraid Boss Zheng won't be able to do it."

When he came to the dressing room, Zheng Ren recalled that the patient did not have any problems with the operation.

Even if it is published as a case report in the journal "Radiology Science", with all the imaging data, there is an 80% probability that it will pass.

Perfect level of surgery, tumor resection after surgery, the patient's 5-year survival rate can reach about 60%.

Busy with various things these days, the patient with liver and gallbladder looked fine after the operation, and the side effects were relatively mild, so he ignored it.

Something happened? What is he going to complain about? Zheng Ren was silent in his heart.

"Director Lin." Su Yun took out the cigarette case, flicked his wrist slightly, and a cigarette jumped out.

Lighting the cigarette and opening the window, Ringer said with a smile, "The patient had nausea and vomiting after the operation. I asked Director Kong and Professor Yang of the liver and gallbladder, and they all said that it was a normal postoperative reaction, and it was not a serious one. kind."

"Director Lin, we all know about the condition. What happened, why don't I have any confidence in this." Zheng Ren frowned.

"This trivial matter, the medical department decided not to notify you after discussing it." Linger smiled: "You are too busy, and it's already May, and there are more than 100 days before the Nobel Prize review begins. To escort you."

"..."

Zheng Ren was speechless.

Coming to 912, the journey was smooth, and it was reasonable. But there is nothing at all, which is too mysterious.

So Zheng Ren had this mental preparation, but he didn't expect that he didn't realize it at all, but was told by Ringer.

Seeing that Zheng Ren was silent, Ringo told the truth.

On the second postoperative day, the patient developed nausea, vomiting, and fever. When Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to see the postoperative patient, he was in relatively good condition, and the patient himself was quite satisfied with the treatment.

But that night, even the people in the medical department didn't know what happened, but the attitude of the patient and the patient's family changed sharply.

On the morning of the third day after the operation, during Professor Yang's ward round, the patient said that he had vomited more than 10 times yesterday, and now he has no strength at all.

When I asked the patient's family about the situation, the patient's family said that they had vomited more than 20 times, and they also asked why this happened.

At that time, Professor Yang felt that something was wrong, and while reporting the matter to the medical department, he continued to observe the condition.

On the fourth postoperative day, the patient reported that his symptoms continued to worsen. If you listen to his own words, at least there is an ion disorder. As for other complications, it is uncertain how many there are.

However, various emergency investigation reports indicated that the patient's condition was stable, with relaxation fever, and the highest was 38.2 degrees Celsius.

Fever is due to the necrosis of tumor tissue and the normal absorption of heat by the body, which is the most normal manifestation. And it is a regular relaxation fever, not a persistent fever that is complicated by infection.

The patient was lying in bed, complaining of dizziness and unable to get off the ground.

But according to the night shift doctor and patients in the same ward, he was in good spirits at night, and he still walked around the hospital for a long time.

Judging by rich clinical experience, this is a patient with disputes, and Professor Yang attaches great importance to it.

After all, when it comes to Boss Zheng, the interventional operation is perfect. Professor Yang feels that there is a problem in managing patients on his own side.

Continue to report the situation to the medical department. Professor Yang is also a ruthless person. He arranged for a trainee, asked for an extra bed, and followed the patient 24 hours a day.

All fake tricks will be exposed by this 24/7 surveillance.

Whether it's nausea, vomiting, or general weakness.

In less than a day, the patient felt that the performance could not go on, and together with their family members, they complained to the hospital and the doctors that they did not believe them.

Professor Yang just said coldly that specialized doctors follow 24 hours a day, and department-level cadres in 912 are not treated like this.

And all of this is to better study the process of changes in the disease, so as to grasp the situation and allow patients to recover and discharge as soon as possible.

As a result, the training doctor found that the patient's nausea and vomiting should be faked, at least he had only seen the vomit once.

It is said to be vomit, but there is only chewed food that is not fine enough, but there is no gastric juice.

That is, the patient is pretending to be vomiting. The trainee doctor took a record of the incident, and took a photo and passed it to Professor Yang.

During this period, the body temperature was taken by the doctor himself, and all possible fraudulent links were avoided as much as possible.