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2758 I don't want to do it anymore

"Before this, you had a pericardial puncture. All the signs were similar to common pericardial tamponade. I think you performed this puncture based on the patient's condition."

"It is not very important to cause small left ventricular damage to the pressure change." Zheng Ren said, "It's just that I'm too lucky. If I encounter this rare situation, Director Lang, don't be too depressed."

Zheng Ren repeatedly comforted him.

Director Lang was in a low mood and no longer had to look at it. It seemed that his side was surrounded by black aura and black lines.

"All your subsequent treatment measures are rooted in experience, which is correct in my opinion," Zheng Ren said. "If you encounter this situation during surgery, I believe that most people will choose pericardial puncture and iabp."

"Yes." Director Lang nodded. He didn't care much about Boss Zheng's words, and his mind was a little erratic.

"Boss Zheng, how much can the patient's heart function be restored to after the operation?" Director Zhang Lin asked.

"Look at the widespread anterior wall myocardial infarction slowly, and it requires long-term observation." Zheng Ren said vaguely.

"Boss, Director Zhang asked if he could close his chest in 5 days and if he could be discharged from the hospital in another week." Su Yun took off his sterile gloves and walked over and said.

"It should be no problem," Zheng Ren said. "If myocardial edema subsides, you can close your chest. As long as you don't have complications of chest tightness and chest pain, you will be fine if you are discharged from the hospital."

"Director Lang, don't worry."

"I'm not worried, Boss Zheng, Director Zhang." Director Lang bowed slightly, bowed politely, and said, "Please bother you."

Next, it was time to talk about the car, and Zheng Ren was too lazy to say it. It was already time to go to work, so he was going to change his clothes and then go back to hand over the shift, check rounds, and have surgery. The most important thing is to continue to simulate the surgery!

Not to mention anything else, after you learn how to operate, the task will be rewarded with 500 experience points, which is almost 40% of your existing energy value, which is a huge improvement.

"Then that's it, I'll go change my clothes first." Zheng Ren said.

"Okay Boss Zheng." Director Lang said, "I'll go and take a look at the patient's family."

"Director Lang, the family members of the new patient are very excited. Why don't I call the security department first?" said Director Zhang Lin.

Director Lang shook his head and sighed, "It's okay."

"Just just now, the patient's family almost took action, don't be careless." Director Zhang Lin comforted him when he saw that Director Lang was in a wrong state: "Director Lang, Boss Zheng has already said about the patient's condition, don't be depressed, it will get better."

"Yes." Director Lang looked depressed, reluctant to cheer up, and smiled at Director Zhang Lin.

Zheng Ren was about to walk through the passage in the operating room to change his clothes upstairs, but when he heard Director Lang say this, he suddenly felt a move in his heart and stopped.

If the patient goes out properly, the patient's family may be less angry. As long as the person is still alive and spend less money, nothing can be solved.

However, the patient adopts the method of delaying the chest closure, which is a big problem. Although the patient's family cannot see the big hole for delaying the chest closure and cannot look directly at the heart. This kind of scene is absolutely difficult for ordinary people to accept.

Even so, the patient was sent to the iU directly with the tube after the operation, and the patient was not sure of his life and death, and he was afraid that his mood fluctuations would be extremely severe.

And just now, I saw that the emotions of the patient's family were already showing signs of an outbreak. Director Lang's little body should not be damaged by others.

"Director Lang, what's wrong with you?" Su Yun asked, "Someone at home doesn't understand. This is not the first time, and it will definitely not be the last time. Look at you like an old doctor, why can't you get through the big storm?"

Although what Su Yun said was a bit harsh, it was also true.

Medical staff, especially doctors, bear more and more responsibility as their clinical work hours grow longer and more, and it is impossible not to have any problems.

Even if the mind is thinner than the needle tip and prevent all known risks, the unknown is definitely more than the known ones.

The older the director, the more he has a way to resolve disputes, otherwise he would have resigned early and would not be able to survive in his fifties and sixties.

Some people go through moving ways, and since the patient was admitted to the hospital, they get along with each other like their family. Even if something happens or even makes mistakes in diagnosis and treatment, the patient and the patient's family will think that he has done his best.

This is the most awesome doctor, and he should prevent problems before they happen. But the disadvantage is that the technical level of such people can only be considered average, after all, communication takes a lot of time.

There are also... all kinds of ways to solve problems, if they really don't work, they will admit defeat and let the medical department resolve the dispute. Even if they are scolded in the end, things will always pass.

Director Lang looked at him in his fifties and should be an experienced old doctor, but his psychological quality was so poor.

Zheng Ren stopped, looked at Director Lang's system panel with a little red color, sighed softly, and said, "Director Lang, you are going to quit."

"..." Su Yun and Director Zhang Lin were both stunned.

Stop doing it? Hasn’t the matter been solved? Even if it delays the chest closure, as long as the patient is fine and discharged from the hospital properly, there is room for maneuver.

Director Lang nodded in confusion. He didn't know how this boss Xiao Zheng knew what he was thinking.

"I glanced at the locker room when changing clothes. Your skin disease is very serious." Zheng Ren said, "Our 912 dermatology department is not bad. Chinese and Western medicine can be cured. Although I don't know if it will be cured, I always have to try it."

"Radiation dermatitis?" Su Yun asked, "That's not going to happen, right?"

Zheng Ren patted Director Lang on the shoulder and smiled, "It's okay."

"Oh, Boss Zheng, Professor Su, and Director Zhang, I'll let you know that." Director Lang said, "I'm going to resign after this matter. There is a hospital in the south who asks me to go out of the clinic."

Zheng Ren sighed, do you want to persuade him? It seems that there is no need for this.

Everyone has a scale in their mind when choosing outpatient clinics or surgery. If their income is similar, going outpatient clinics will definitely be much better than wearing lead clothes and taking a thread for surgery.

It seems that Director Lang must have been struggling with this matter for a long time. Today, the patient who was inexplicably filled with pericardial tampons and the family of the patient who was fighting and making trouble became the last straw on him, and directly crushed his mentality.

"I can't do it anymore." Director Lang smiled bitterly, "I am one of the first doctors who can do interventional surgery on the other side of my family. I originally thought that I could sit in the operating room to watch the surgery when I was fifty years old, but who would have thought that one of my hands would be poached by the south? I'm fifty-two, and I have had more than ten surgeries a day today."
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