Director Qian was enthusiastic about Gao Shaojie and was not polite, but he did not have a very eager tendency to kneel down and lick.

After all, he is a professor in the group of the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University. He has the best skills. If you really encounter any urgent matters, make a phone call and give face. You can take the high-speed rail to have a consultation and help solve difficult problems.

Or arrange for a patient to be hospitalized and operated in the provincial capital, which are all visible benefits.

But if you really want to say how important it is, it may not be.

After expressing his respect, Director Qian did not continue to say anything. He just greeted his buddies and brought Zheng Ren and Gao Shaojie into the ICU.

"This patient is a young leader. This is not because of his blood pressure and his blood lipids. He only takes 10,000 steps a day. After get off work, he has a social engagement and the hotel he wants to go to is not far away. He didn't drive, but walked." While changing his clothes, Director Qian said: "I didn't expect that I would encounter this disaster."

"How is the patient's current condition?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It's okay." Director Qian said, "I haven't urine for the time being, but my blood pressure has reached 60/30 mmHg."

Although the blood pressure is still not high, it is a qualitative change from scratch.

When entering the ICU, the various sounds made by the instruments such as ventilators, monitors, venous pumps, and blood filters are connected together, making the heart rate and blood pressure rise involuntarily.

Su Yun sat next to the patient's bed, holding a pen and paper in his hand, recording what value was being recorded.

"Su Yun, what's the situation?" Director Qian said without hesitation.

Su Yun has left the ICU and is not considered Director Qian's soldier. But this guy has this ability, so he has caused Director Qian and Director Pan to fight several times, and after his failure, he still thinks he is his own person.

Zheng Ren felt inferior to this kind of ability.

However, handsome people have a handsome way, tigers have a hero (Note 1), Zheng Ren is qualified to ask Su Yun to call the boss, so he can completely ignore the subtle relationship between people.

Su Yun was still sitting on the chair, not having any intention of standing up at all. He looked up and said, "Fortunately, I guess I will be able to untubate the tube the morning after tomorrow."

Director Qian believed in Su Yun's judgment in particular, and his face was filled with the smile of seeing his nephew's awesomeness.

When Gao Shaojie saw Su Yun look up, he wondered. This person began to think that he was a technician in the CT room.

Later, during the emergency rescue, I saw that he dared to cut the liver and pinched the liver port with his hands. I judged that this should be an emergency department doctor who can operate CT machines, or the one with very rich experience and high level.

Complications such as pinching the liver door with bare hands, avulsion, and necrosis will make ordinary doctors afraid.

If you don’t do it, it has nothing to do with me. If you don’t do it well, it will be a big deal.

But this matter is not very difficult.

Therefore, the doctor who has no idea how to cut it in the emergency room and stop bleeding with bare hands.

If you know what you know in your heart, you have to have a sense of passion.

After all, patients without blood pressure are unaware of their life and death, and the probability of rescue is extremely low.

This kind of operation has hidden dangers.

But now I saw him again in the ICU.

Listening to Director Qian’s meaning and familiarity with the tone of his tone, Gao Shaojie felt that this doctor named Su Yun was the mainstay of the ICU and the director’s favorite capable and down-to-earth hospitalization officer.

No matter what patient is handed over to him, he can go home and go to bed with confidence.

this……

This is too awesome.

Can it be so powerful across so many majors?

And he seems to be just Zheng Ren's assistant.

No wonder Zheng Ren said that there is nothing wrong with having an assistant at home.

"Boss, you are as tired as a dog today. You'd better go back to bed early." Su Yun didn't know, nor did he want to know Gao Shaojie's psychological activities. After briefly reporting on the patient's condition, he blew the black hair on his forehead, and he was so handsome that he immediately told Zheng Ren.

"..." Gao Shaojie was really confused.

Is Su Yun a little doctor? Who can speak to a superior doctor in this tone? He is as tired as a dog...Damn it!

But if you say it is not a little doctor, the title of boss is not something that ordinary doctors can afford.

Even Gao Shaojie himself does not have a national natural science fund and cannot be considered a real boss.

Forget it, I can’t understand it. The more I think about it, the more I feel that I have hundreds of thousands of reasons.

Gao Shaojie stood calmly and looked at the strange partners.

"Well, I'm quite tired." Zheng Ren replied calmly, as if he didn't notice Su Yunbian's words at all, "Thank you for your hard work on this side."

"It's not hard, patients with hemorrhagic shock can adjust their condition in one night." Su Yun smiled.

Zheng Ren glanced at the monitor and ventilator. The parameters above made him feel relieved, so he said goodbye and left.

As he walked, he suddenly remembered something, picked up the phone and dialed it out.

"Hello, Director Sun."

"Mr. Zheng, what's the matter?" Director Sun seemed to be drinking wine on the other side of the phone, his tongue was a little big.

"Is the patient who was decompensated during the cirrhosis you mentioned was hospitalized?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Oh, I'm hospitalized, I'm going to take him to give you a look tomorrow."

"Tomorrow morning, let's give him a nuclear magnetic dispersion of the liver. Yes, it's a dispersion." Zheng Ren said: "After finishing, tell me, I'll just watch the movie on the computer."

After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"Mr. Zheng, do you have a patient who needs TIPS surgery?" Gao Shaojie asked in surprise.

"It's a coincidence."

"Doing liver nuclear magnetic dispersion? Is this a new differential diagnosis method?" Gao Shaojie's level is very high and he suddenly found the node of the problem.

"Well, yes." Zheng Ren walked out of the ICU, "It's getting late, Teacher Gao will go back and have a break early. We will talk about the specific differential diagnosis when we watch the movie tomorrow."

"Okay, OK." Gao Shaojie quickly responded.

Back in the emergency room, Zheng Ren walked in to change his clothes on his own. Gao Shaojie thought about it and did not follow Zheng Ren, but went downstairs and prepared to make Wang Qiang's car to Shangri-La.

"Teacher, he really knows how to do TIPS surgery?" Wang Qiang still can't believe this fact.

"I can't do it." Gao Shaojie pondered for a few seconds and said.

Oh, so that's it. Wang Qiang thought to me, can the intervention level of the First Hospital of the City cannot be as good as that of the Second Hospital? I don't even have an interventional department and I want to have TIPS surgery?

"It's a different approach and finding a brand new way to do TIPS surgery." Gao Shaojie said seriously and firmly: "But Mr. Zheng's level is indeed high. I can't see clearly how high it is. Moreover, this method may change the future direction of interventional surgery, and may even win the Nobel Prize in Medicine."

“…”

"Who knows, I'm just curious. I'll know what's going on tomorrow." Gao Shaojie walked out of the emergency building of the First Hospital of the City.

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