"I heard Director Bai say that you are studying partial nephrectomy after interventional embolization?" Gu Lao asked.

"Hmm."

"I'll see what progress is there."

Speaking of the surgery competition, Ji Xiang was not interested, and when it came to studying Ji Xiang's movements, he was a little brisker.

"Gu Lao, you sit." Ji Xiang asked Gu Lao to sit down, took out his notebook and opened the document.

"This is the medical record accumulated by Dr. Zhao Zhezhao for more than ten years, 105 cases, all of which have postoperative follow-up. It's very detailed, and it takes a lot of effort. Twenty-two cases were recently operated on, and the time for postoperative follow-up was not yet available. Ji Xiang explained.

"Finally, Director Liu went out to the outpatient clinic last week, and we are going to do embolization on Monday and partial resection on Friday or Saturday."

After Ji Xiang's introduction, the room was quiet, and Director Xu's heart moved, and he squeezed over to take a closer look.

Writing papers, doing scientific research, everyone knows what is going on.

However, the scientific research done by Ji Xiang has lasted for more than ten years!

Although the number of patients is small, only 105+22 cases, in the face of more than ten years of accumulation, every patient is precious!

Director Xu was shocked in his heart, whether what Ji Xiang said was true or false, this thought lingered.

In this impetuous social atmosphere, can anyone really do scientific research in a down-to-earth manner? Anyway, Director Xu hasn't seen it.

After Ji Xiang finished speaking, he grabbed Zhao Zhe with his hand, pushed him to Gu Lao's side, and took a few steps back.

Zhao Zhe has the attributes of a social cow, but that is usual, facing the top elder of urology, Zhao Zhe was the first to go down.

"The first patient, tell me what's going on." Gu Lao asked after reading the information of the first patient.

Zhao Zhe was silent, and Ji Xiang pushed him.

"Doctor Zhao Zhezhao, it's you." Gu Lao looked sideways at Zhao Zhe and asked, "Tell me, what's going on." ”

"Uh...... That one...... This ......"

Zhao Zhe stumbled and didn't know what to say.

"Don't be nervous, I'll see if the information is detailed."

"Patient ...... At that time, I was in a clear condition, because there were many blood vessels to be supplied, and both kidneys were available, so the director of our hospital decided that surgery was not possible. ”

Zhao Zhe began to introduce the patient's situation.

As he spoke, his thoughts drifted to many years ago, and he gradually forgot his fears, and his words became fluent.

"The patient's family was crying at the time, and I happened to meet them and told them they could give it a try. At that time, I embolized the patient first, and then did a partial excision a few days later. The embolization was successful, and there was not much bleeding during the operation, and I had the other kidney done a month later, and the operation was quite successful. ”

"There were no problems with the postoperative follow-up, but at first my physical strength was affected and I couldn't do farm work. However, he recovered completely after one year and did not have complications of delayed bleeding after surgery. ”

"A while ago, I passed by his house, and by the way, the patient was over 70 years old, and his body was still strong, and he was grazing cattle with two sheepdogs, and I was so close to being bitten by a dog......"

Zhao Zhe ran away as he spoke, and Ji Xiang patted him on the back to remind Zhao Zhe.

"Uh...... The first patient is still alive and has a good quality of life, and no other organ metastases have been found. ”

Zhao Zhe tried his best to curb his chatterboxy attributes, and briefly introduced.

"Tell me about the other patients." Gu Lao asked intently.

Although what Zhao Zhe said was very verbose, in the eyes of the old clinician, it was all one live patient after another, not just numbers.

Zhao Zhe's verbosity is not nonsense in Gu Lao's eyes, but a description of the patient's living state.

In his seventies, he can still herd cattle with two big wolf dogs, and it is hard to believe that he is a patient who has undergone bilateral kidney cancer resection.

Gu Lao seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here, and while looking at the medical records entered by Ji Xiang, he listened to Zhao Zhe's "chatter".

More than two hours later, Zhao Zheshu's face was glowing and excited; And Gu Lao was a little tired, he waved his hand.

"Doctor Zhao, let's get here first."

The more Zhao Zhe spoke, the happier he became, and he was suddenly shouted to stop, as if he had stepped on a sudden brake, and he was shaken, which was very unaccustomed.

"Not bad, not bad." Gu Lao got up, patted Zhao Zhe's shoulder gently, and his eyes fell on Ji Xiang.

"Doctor Xiaoji, what kind of surgery did you say you were going to do tomorrow?"

"Interventional embolization, surgical excision 3-5 days after surgery." Ji Xiang said calmly, "According to Dr. Zhao's research, the effect of the operation is very good. ”

"Okay, then I'll come to see your surgery tomorrow." Gu Lao laughed, "The afterlife is terrifying, the afterlife is terrifying." ”

He glanced at Ji Xiang deeply, he was asking him, but he didn't leave Dr. Zhao Zhezhao, which was quite interesting.

"Gu Lao, the research was started by Dr. Zhao Zhezhao, and I learned from Dr. Zhao after more than ten years of hard work." Ji Xiang emphasized.

Gu Lao looked at Ji Xiang with interest, and bowed slightly after a few seconds.

"I'm tired, go back and rest first, and I'll see you tomorrow."

Ji Xiang sent Gu Lao to the gate, watched him and the others get into the car, and then went back.

"Doctor Xiaoji, what does Gu Lao mean?" Zhao Zhe asked a little apprehensively when he first came into contact with an elder of Gu Lao's level.

"It's not interesting, just come and send me a certificate and take a look at our scientific research project." Ji Xiang suddenly remembered something, and he immediately smiled, "Gu Lao is the deputy editor-in-chief of the Chinese Journal of Urology. ”

“……”

Zhao Zhe's voice became hoarse all of a sudden, and he couldn't speak if he wanted to. As if suffering from xergosis, the glands in the mouth could not secrete any fluid.

But he didn't notice it, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and the inside of his mouth hurt as if it had been cut by a small knife.

"I think Gu Lao means, it seems that he can publish whatever he writes."

“！

！ ”

Mr. Wu's eyes widened, he looked at Ji Xiang in a daze, and then at Zhao Zhe.

"Doctor Zhao, is it okay to give me a name?" Mr. Wu was not polite at all, he was straight-tempered, laughed, put his arm around Zhao Zhe's shoulders and said, "I almost didn't have an article in the first word when I was promoted." ”

"Doctor Xiao Ji just said casually, how can it be so easy to start with the Chinese word." Zhao Zhe's voice was hoarse, and his chatter was gone.

"I only believed it when Xiao Ji said it." Mr. Wu pouted, "Don't leave me behind, I don't want the first author, and I don't have the face to rub it, just give me the third and fourth author." ”

"Good, good." Zhao Zhe was flattered.

Ji Xiang smiled, although he didn't quite understand the details, but the third, fourth, and fifth authors of the article with the beginning of the Chinese character were basically useless.

Wu was always curious and wanted to get a closer look.

……

……

"Tianbo, are you not convinced?"

In the car, Gu Lao closed his eyes slightly, as if he was taking a nap, but he suddenly said something brainless.

Zhou Tianbo was stunned.

"Boss, no." Zhou Tianbo sighed softly, "The surgery is really good, I have nothing to say, it is not as good as others." I'm a little embarrassed to be a shame on your boss. ”