Ren Haitao pondered as he walked, things were unusual. For such a big surgery in a beauty hospital, you must have made complete preparations in advance.

Forget it, it's not important to think about anything now, let's look at the patient first, Ren Haitao thought in his heart.

Jiamei Hospital does not have an intensive care unit, and patients are placed in the wake room of the anesthesiology department.

The facilities here are complete, and the patient's family members can't come in, so for the time being, they only tell the patient's family that the operation is relatively large, and they should be observed more after the operation.

Entered the operating room, changed clothes, automatic scanning, and the machine sent out the isolation gown, clean and tidy, for a while, Ren Haitao seemed to be in the future, full of science and technology.

Ren Haitao's eyes were straight, this is too high-end, the same as the Sword Association Hospital.

Because the patient had something, Li Qinghua was not in the mood to show off. Ren Haitao came to help take a look, and he had to nod his head, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to take out his clothes.

"Qinghua, how much do you guys get a year. Ren Haitao looked at it and asked suspiciously.

"Lao Ren, don't you know how many idlers are raised in public hospitals. They all said that there was no money, where did the money go. Li Qinghua said casually while changing clothes.

Public hospitals have raised countless idlers, taking the Second Hospital of the Medical University as an example, there are 3,000 employees, and only more than 1,200 people are engaged in clinical work. If you don't feed so many people, what good equipment can't get in?

Also, Ren Haitao didn't have time to sigh about this, so he put on a hat and mask and followed Li Qinghua into the anesthesia recovery room.

"Director Li, this is the latest blood gas analysis. "A doctor handed over a list of tests.

Ren Haitao wanted to pick it up, but the doctor hesitated for a moment, until he saw Li Qinghua nodding slightly, and then he let go. Ren Haitao didn't notice this detail, he paid all his attention to the patient, and wanted to see the patient's test report as soon as possible.

Adjunct blood gas test: pH 7.29, arterial partial pressure of carbon dioxide 33.1 kPa, partial pressure of arterial oxygen 34.0 kPa, total plasma carbon dioxide 25 mmol/L-1, SpO2 87%.

Ren Haitao then began to examine the body, and the young woman suffered from weak breath sounds in both lungs, and the left lung was more obvious.

Her consciousness was fairly clear, but she was agitated, and obviously quite uncomfortable.

Ren Haitao estimated that the pain was related to hypoxia, especially after waking up from anesthesia, the patient was in a state of hypoxia and would have a hallucination of near death.

"Make a bedside chest x-ray. Ren Haitao said, "The machine has it." ”

"Yes. Li Qinghua asked his subordinate doctors to push the machine, and asked in a low voice, "Old Ren, what are you thinking about the situation?"

"It looks like negative pressure pulmonary edema. Ren Haitao said in a deep voice, "I haven't seen a very rare postoperative complication, but I have seen a case report in the literature." First do a chest X-ray, and then I asked Mr. Wu to help me take a palm. ”

"Teacher Wu?" asked Li Qinghua.

"Mr. Wu Mian Wu, who used to study and work in Xiehe, and later went abroad and came back in the middle to compile the latest edition of "Diagnostics". Ren Haitao explained.

"Do you have a connection with him?" asked Li Qinghua in surprise.

"Mr. Wu has returned to China, and I have recently learned something from Mr. Wu, and I feel that my level has grown greatly. I was transferred from the second year of the Medical University a while ago and went to the newly established Jianxie Hospital in Bajingzi to work with Mr. Wu. Ren Haitao was a little proud.

Li Qinghua looked at Ren Haitao's expression and knew what he was thinking. This person really can't hide anything at all, and his mind is spent on studying business.

It is such a person who can say that it is negative pressure pulmonary edema at a glance after he comes.

This kind of person is first-class in technology, but Li Qinghua can't figure out why the meaning of Ren Haitao's life should be put on technology.

Isn't technology for the sake of making money, not to make life better? No matter how high Mr. Wu's technical level is, can he still give money directly?

But after all, there is something to ask for, Li Qinghua did not say anything about the scenery.

Soon, the little doctor came in with a bedside X-ray machine. Dressed in lead clothing, he asked, "Director, recumbent or semi-sitting?"

Li Qinghua glanced at Ren Haitao.

"Just lie down, the patient is not in a good state, and toss lightly. Ren Haitao said.

"Lying position. Li Qinghua explained the position of the little doctor and the patient, and then pulled Ren Haitao out of the door.

Taking a chest X-ray at the bedside is an expedient measure, and it is best to avoid the rays, and Li Qinghua pays attention to this.

After going out, Li Qinghua asked, "Lao Ren, a while ago I said that a new hospital was established in the development of the new area, and I was transferred from the medical university. Listening to you say that, is it Teacher Wu Mian Wu who is presiding over the work?"

"Well, after Mr. Wu returned to China, he first served as the deputy chief of the medical department of Bajingzi Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Ren Haitao replied absentmindedly, if he did what he wanted, he would simply stay in the anesthesia recovery room, so that his heart would be stable.

"How is Mr. Wu's level?"

"Uh......" Ren Haitao looked sideways at Li Qinghua, with almost infinite surprise in his eyes.

"Why do you think so of me. Li Qinghua didn't understand either, and asked, "I heard that Mr. Wu is less than thirty, is he being praised by someone?"

"It's not. Ren Haitao said, "Teacher Wu is of a very high level...... Let's just say that recently Kenkyup Hospital has performed several surgeries that I have never seen before. ”

"You've never seen it?!"

"Sure, if it's routine medical care, I'm okay. However, Mr. Wu basically did not perform routine surgery, and he did all the surgeries that I could not have imagined. ”

"What's there?" asked Li Qinghua curiously.

"Minimally invasive mitral valve clipping, these days I am doing vegetative awakening, tomorrow I will do Alzheimer's disease implanted brain pacemaker treatment. ”

"......" Li Qinghua was stunned.

He had never even heard of these surgeries.

Swallowing hard, Li Qinghua asked, "Succeeded?"

"Mitral valve clamping Mr. Wu made an example, which was done for a crown prince in the Middle East. ”

"......" Li Qinghua was speechless.

But the way he does surgery can't be imitated by others, and Mr. Wu has created a small incision on the chest + B-ultrasound guided surgery. I see that Director Gao Baixiang and Director Li have cooperated very well, and recently Professor Zheng Kaixuan from the Imperial Capital and Professor Saiban Carr, a cardiological interventionist at Cedar Sinai Medical Center, have also formed a group to start this surgery. ”

Cedar Sinai Medical Center, Li Qinghua's heart trembled.

That's a well-known private hospital in Hollywood!

"How much does it cost you to poach Professor Saiban Carr?" asked Li Qinghua.

"Spend money, Qinghua, you're wrong, the Sword Association Hospital didn't spend money. Ren Haitao looked at the door of the awakening room and saw the little doctor pulling the thread out, "Professor Saipan Carr came to learn surgery by himself." He has been studying mitral valve clamping for ten years without a breakthrough, and Mr. Wu has made progress in this area, and he will definitely rush over immediately. ”