30 did the surgery pants fell off
Director Liao could see the height of his eyebrows, he secretly complained in his heart, and bowed down to explain, "It was diagnosed by the doctor in Bajingzi Township, and the operation was also ...... They come to do it. β
In a hurry, Director Liao briefly explained. He didn't say anything about Wu Mian, after all, the interpersonal relationship in the imperial capital is complicated, who knows if Wu Mian and the person in front of him have any troubles.
He didn't think much about it, but this explanation completely annoyed Hou Jingru.
It is difficult to say which is more difficult, or which is simple, emergency surgery or chronic surgery, which has to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis.
However, people who can do emergency surgery should be able to do the same type of chronic surgery. Township hospitals, doctors in township hospitals can do this kind of top-notch neurovascular surgery? Or is it interventional surgery?!
That's!
This is a slap in the face!
Hou Jingru laughed angrily, and said coldly, "Director Liao, the medical level of your Montenegro Province is very high, and the doctors in the township hospital can do this kind of surgery, amazing, powerful." β
In a word, Director Liao's cold sweat came down. He immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing......
"Also, a certain county in Henan Province once performed the first esophageal cancer surgery in the country. In the imperial capital, an operation takes 3 or 4 hours, and they can do it in less than 2 hours. Hou Jingru said to herself, "Surgery, only familiar with hands, an old guy like me seems to be out of touch with the times and can't keep up with the footsteps of you young people." β
Almost all people who study medicine know that there are two counties in Henan that are willing to eat sauerkraut. The way they eat sauerkraut is different from the way the Northeast stews in a big pot, both of which are eaten raw. Because nitrite is irritated in large quantities for a long time, the incidence of esophageal cancer in the local area is extremely high.
It was still in the 80s of the last century, the transportation was not convenient, and the disease could only be diagnosed and operated on locally. Therefore, the doctors in the two county hospitals did quite well in radical esophageal cancer surgery, and to some extent it can be said that it is the first in the country.
But Professor Hou took this matter out at this time, not gossip on the operating table, but expressed his dissatisfaction very sharply.
"Professor Hou, it's not like this, the operation ......"
"It's okay, I'll try again, if it doesn't work, I can let the doctor from the township hospital guide me. Hou Jingru showed a strange smile on her face, and her tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "The master is the teacher, I flew all the way here, and it can be regarded as a receipt if I can learn some crafts." β
After speaking, he stood up directly, put his hands in the pockets on his chest, and walked straight into the operating room, not listening to Director Liao's explanation at all.
This is recruiting who to provoke, Director Liao wants to cry without tears.
"Director Liao, why didn't you tell Professor Hou that Mian Shao came to do the operation?" Seeing that the scene was extremely embarrassing, the deputy director leaned over and asked.
"Alas. Director Liao saw the airtight lead door slowly closing, sighed, and said, "At the National Surgical Conference, the old man said that Mr. Wu Mian was a leader in domestic and foreign departments in the future, and this is why the young marshal said. On the surface, no one cared, but the old man put the crown up and was roasted by the fire with a word. β
"Well, you're thinking too much. β
"Much, not much. Director Liao shook his head, "We are in Montenegro Province, we don't feel anything." The professors in the imperial capital, who obeys whom? In a word, it is difficult to keep the crown if there is a small crown. Otherwise, less than 3 months after the old man said this, Mian Shao would have gone abroad. β
The deputy director thought about it and seemed to make sense.
"Interventional and surgical are inextricably linked, and so is internal medicine. Many interventional doctors are made by surgeons and internists. Who knows what Professor Hou's team thinks about the crown, I'm not thinking about whether I can say it without saying it......"
It's not to say, it's not to say, it's not to be said, it's all difficult. Hou Jingru's reaction seemed to be very intense, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of clouds.
"What shall we do?" asked the deputy director.
"Cold salad. Director Liao said helplessly.
In the operating room, Professor Hou had already begun to step on the line, and the two stopped here and watched Professor Hou's operation intently.
It must be done, Director Liao was silently muttering in his heart, cheering himself up.
In fact, Professor Hou was depressed, and Director Liao was even more depressedΓ2.
The operation failed, Professor Hou explained a few words, and then patted his ass and left. As for patients and their families...... All stayed in the Second Hospital of the Medical University. It's an extremely troublesome thing to appease.
If you don't say anything else, you can't do the surgery, and you can't say whether you are dead or alive. In case you really die, guilt is one thing, mainly because the family is unwilling, how will it end once the trouble starts?!
No matter what way you look at it, no one wants to see it.
The operation went smoothly, after getting off the stage, everyone laughed and laughed, the guests and hosts said joy, and after eating and drinking, they sent Professor Hou Jingru away, how happy they were.
Pity.
This kind of thing is rare in clinical practice, but it is not uncommon, and anyone in advance has the psychological preparation that cannot be done after surgery, but everyone feels uncomfortable when they encounter it.
Sometimes, it may not be the patient's family who wants the patient to step down smoothly and walk out of the hospital, but the doctor who manages the bed and surgeons.
Professor Hou, who was stepping on the wire inside, had just sent the micro guide wire in, suddenly stopped stepping on the wire, pulled out the micro guide wire, and turned his head to press the button of the walkie-talkie.
"Let's make a round. β
The itinerant nurse immediately opened the airtight lead door and walked quietly and quickly.
"Teacher Hou, what's the matter with you?"
"My lead skirt is going to fall off, help me tidy it up. Professor Hou said flatly.
For interventional surgery, radiation is a very important job, or safety guarantee, just like a soldier must wear a steel helmet before going to war.
In addition to using more advanced machines to minimize radiation exposure, there are also lead clothing, lead skirts, lead eyes, lead gloves, lead foot covers, and lead helmets.
However, if this set is not the most advanced protective equipment in the world, the whole is at least about 30kg-40kg. If you want to be fully armed, not only does the hospital not ration or buy, but even if you buy everything, you can carry such a heavy thing for several hours of surgery, which ordinary people can't do.
Orthopedic anti-thigh or anything is the work of a strong intern, and just like that, there are often cases of low blood sugar in people who resist thighs for a few hours. The interventional doctor wore dozens of pounds of things and stood on the stage, which was even more difficult.
So many doctors don't go on stage with all their weapons, and almost no one wears a lead helmet, after all, it is said that X-rays are not scattered rays, and theoretically do not shine on the head.
But lead clothes and skirts must be worn, which is the most basic protection.
It's okay to say that the lead clothes are the same as normal clothes, and they generally don't fall off. The lead skirt is glued, and it is basically unreliable after half a year.
It is a common thing that the pants fall off while doing surgery.
When the itinerant nurse heard that this was the case, she immediately became nervous. She half-crouched, and her hands began to fumble with the straps of the sticky lead skirt.
"Where are you going!" Hou Jingru suddenly said sharply.