Zhao Wenhua could clearly feel a sense of joy suddenly appeared on Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

Is it an illusion? How could I be happy? Could it be that I once again fell into a trap set by someone else?

A series of questions appeared in Zhao Wenhua's mind.

"Are you telling it seriously?" Zheng Ren asked: "No problem, no problem, then I will do it directly."

Without waiting for Zhao Wenhua to answer, he immediately said: "Pre-operative explanation, I told the patient's family that you just need to say something to your family."

"What do you say?" Zhao Wenhua couldn't keep up with Zheng Ren's thoughts at all and asked in surprise.

"I said I have arranged a subordinate doctor, Professor Zhao." Su Yun recovered quickly and said sarcastically.

Zhao Wenhua's heart was shocked.

Anomalies must be a demon, but where is the problem?

He really can't understand this.

"Xiao Feng, at 1 pm, there was a surgery. Pulmonary isolation is ill and requires a spring coil." Just when Zhao Wenhua was stunned, Zheng Ren's phone call had already been called to Feng Xuhui and asked him to come here with consumables.

This is too fast... Zhao Wenhua simply didn't think about it and did it according to the scheduled plan.

No matter what trap he has, if he doesn't have surgery, just watch it downstairs. Once there is a risk, stop the surgery immediately.

I am fine, the patient is fine, and the only one who has something to do is Boss Zheng.

Zhao Wenhua is not stupid. How could the academic master at that time have insufficient IQ?

According to Su Yun, he went to explain the situation to his cousin and his cousin. Then he called his distant cousin over and listened to Zheng Ren's pre-operative explanation.

The explanation was very detailed, and Zheng Ren said while drawing a picture.

The sketch is particularly great. After drawing, it looks like a black and white 64 rows of ct three-dimensional reconstruction. It is vivid, three-dimensional and vivid.

The preoperative explanation is as vivid as the sketch. Zhao Wenhua knows that it requires basic skills, medical skills behind him and the ability to communicate with patients.

I clearly have strong communication skills when I give preoperative explanations to the patient, but why do I usually seem like a waste with extremely low emotional intelligence?

"Professor Zhao, your phone number." The nurse in front answered the phone and called out, and then went to work hard again.

Zhao Wenhua reluctantly answered the phone. He really wanted to listen to Boss Zheng's pre-operative explanation.

If you have the chance, it would be even better if you want a sketch.

Pooh!

What was he thinking! Zhao Wenhua walked out of the office and immediately realized that he was bewitched again.

He obviously wanted to assassinate himself, how could he look at him with appreciation?

This is simply unreasonable!

"Hey, I'm Zhao Wenhua."

"Oh, Xiao Fang, Boss Zheng said the diagnosis was wrong, it was pulmonary isolation, and he was preparing to undergo surgery."

“1 p.m..”

There was a little panic on the other side of the phone, but after saying that, Zhao Wenhua and Fang Lin were polite and hung up the phone.

This is Zhao Wenhua's character in 912 - a elegant professor in the group. He smiled and he should have performed well.

But Fang Lin was grateful to Boss Zheng. If he saw Boss Zheng not being able to get the surgery, his emotions would be broken.

Zhao Wenhua thought to himself.

Soon, Fang Lin hurried down.

"Boss Zheng, a patient with pulmonary isolation?" After entering the door, he asked immediately without hesitation.

"Well, it's very typical in the movie." Zheng Ren smiled, "Are you busy?"

"Busy." Fang Lin smiled.

"I'm so busy. I agreed to treat you to dinner. One month has passed and there is no one at all." Su Yun said contemptuously.

"Look at what you said, Brother Yun." Fang Lin spread his hands, "You are hospitalized, you are really busy."

After saying that, Fang Lin turned the topic back to pulmonary isolation.

"Where is the patient, the film, and the medical records, I'll go and check it out."

"There is nothing good to watch. Go back and read the book yourself." Su Yun said.

"It was said that it was a surgery at 1 pm?" Fang Lin said: "Is it an angiography? Did I use the preparation surgery on my side? You have confirmed the angiography and I will go on stage."

"It's so beautiful." Su Yun said: "The boss said that he needs to be intervened in surgical treatment."

"..." Fang Lin was stunned for a moment and said, "Boss Zheng, the blood vessels are too thick, and there are too many blood vessels, so it is safer to remove them."

"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled faintly, "The patient's injury was relatively small when he was involved in the interventional surgery."

Fang Lin had nothing to say now.

For thoracic surgery, even if it is a thoracoscopy, it takes a few eyes to be put into it. Not to mention the cut-off of the lung lobe, a small incision is required to remove the lung lobe. Or the lung lobes must be broken and then removed in the thoracoscopy channel.

No matter how you do it, the trauma is greater than that of an interventional surgery.

It's just a needle hole.

If the patient hadn't been worried about femoral bleeding, the patient would be able to walk back by himself after the operation. Can the thoracic department be done? I'll have been blown to the sky when I have undergone a small lung nodule surgery during the day.

But can interventional surgery be cured? Thinking of this, Fang Lin was happy.

Are you suspicious of Boss Zheng? When did you become so awesome?

Talked and laughed, and the few people went to have lunch with their arms around. Zhao Wenhua's thoughts were full of thoughts, and he couldn't understand what methods Boss Zheng's medical team should use to harm him.

It is possible that the damage may be light, and it is likely that it is to kill yourself.

In the midst of entanglement, time passes quickly.

After submitting the emergency form, Zhao Wenhua personally went to take his cousin to the operating room at 12:50.

Zheng Ren also went to change clothes. In the medical team, except for Chang Yue who was not interested in the operation, everyone else followed him to watch the fun.

Pulmonary isolation is a rare case of chronic diagnosis. It is not easy to encounter one.

While changing clothes, Fang Lin and Mr. Gu walked in together.

"Xiao Zheng, a patient with pulmonary isolation?" asked Mr. Gu.

"Yes." Zheng Ren quickly stood up and said to Mr. Gu: "A history of coughing up blood, inflammation of both lungs, which is a typical lung isolation."

"Where is the movie, I'll take a look." Mr. Gu.

Zheng Ren stuck the film against the glass and said, "Old Gu, look."

Mr. Gu put on his glasses and looked carefully.

A few minutes later, Mr. Gu took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said, "It's really pulmonary isolation."

"Old Mr. Gu, were you pulled by Fang Lin to prepare for surgery?" Su Yun asked respectfully.

"I said I had pulmonary isolation. I happened to accumulate some cases. I took a look and made up the numbers. Xiao Zheng and Su Yun, tell me how you diagnosed them." Mr. Gu said slowly.

"Imagerically manifests as a shadow with increased density and unevenness, clear boundaries, lobular shape, or may be accompanied by a single or multiple cystic dilated shadows, located at the posterior basal segment of the lower lobe and connected to the diaphragm.

The patient's lung isolation disorder is combined with pneumonia. While isolating lung tissue and adjacent normal lung tissue, lung inflammation infiltration occurs. After the inflammation is controlled, the adjacent lung tissue will return to normal, and the shadow of isolated lung tissue will continue to exist."

"Well, that's basically it." Mr. Gu, "In recent years, new ideas have been put forward, saying that embolism can be cured. Are you sure?"
Chapter completed!