987 Surgery that cannot be done
The entire operation was calm and Su Yun played with his mobile phone throughout the whole process. Zheng Ren didn't know why this guy couldn't live without his mobile phone.
Isn't he afraid of cervical spine problems?
Not finished changing clothes, on your phone>
It should be Xiao Yiren, Zheng Ren thought to himself, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What are you laughing at?" Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren's smile, curled his lips, and asked disdainfully.
Zheng Ren didn't say anything, so he quickly changed his clothes and picked up his cell phone.
Boss Zheng, the urology patient in the operating room and urology department can’t get out of the table. Mr. Yu asked me to tell you and help me take a look if I have time.
It was Lao He's voice, which was very low, very depressing, very rapid, and a little panicked. It was probably because he wanted to call, but was called away to participate in the rescue, so he only left a message.
Zheng Ren was stunned.
Because it was a release, Su Yun also heard it.
He stood up suddenly and frowned, "What happened?"
"Maybe." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice, and then replied to Lao He for a "good" and went to change his shoes and walked out of the locker room quickly.
Su Yun followed Zheng Ren, and the two trotted all the way to the Dawai Operating Room.
I hurriedly changed my clothes, grabbed a sterile cap and buckled it on my head, and walked in while wearing the strap of the sterile mask.
Perhaps it was because of psychological effects, Zheng Ren felt that the air in the operating room was particularly heavy today.
I walked in quickly and saw someone coming in and out of an operating room with open doors, all silent, without communication, just busy.
Zheng Ren guessed that it should be here.
He walked in and saw that the patient was rescued inside. The background color of the system panel was bleak white, and there was no system diagnosis.
He was already dead, and there was no hope... Zheng Ren felt a chill in his heart.
Director Miao personally did the heart compression, with the movement standard and the strength was just right. However, the waveform displayed on the electrocardiogram monitoring is a typical heart compression waveform, and there is no trace of autonomous fluctuation at all.
Zheng Ren knew that everything Director Miao did was futile.
Lao He stood outside, looking around.
"Old He, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren approached him and asked in a low voice.
"Boss Zheng, you are here." Lao He said in surprise: "If you take a look, is there still hope?"
Zheng Ren was silent and slowly shook his head.
Old He looked gloomy. He didn't say anything. He pulled the hem of Zheng Ren's clothes, signaled Zheng Ren to follow him, and then walked out of the operating room.
Zheng Ren felt a little strange, but in this case, he couldn't ask anything, so he followed Lao He downstairs to the anesthesiologist's lounge.
This time period is the busiest time, and the lounge is empty.
"Boss Zheng, smoke a cigarette?" Lao He took out a box of Yuxi and handed it to Zheng Ren.
"What's going on?" Su Yun asked.
"Oh, Director Miao is afraid that it should be in trouble, but I just don't know if I can escape." Old He lit the smoke and sighed.
"Hurry up and say, don't hesitate." Su Yun was very impatient.
"Didn't Director Miao accept a patient a few days ago?" Lao He said: "A twenty-two-year-old girl has advanced kidney cancer and her big tumor covers her kidneys."
Zheng Ren frowned, his eyebrows tightly gathered together, as if he could squeeze out water.
Do patients like this need to undergo surgery? In the late stage of the tumor, there is no surgical value.
"Yesterday Lao Sui went to see the patient, and we talked for a while when we came back." Lao He said, "It was said that this female patient found that the tumor was in the late stage. She went to several major hospitals and was told that the surgery was ineffective."
Zheng Ren and Su Yun were both silent, and their minds outlined the situation at that time.
"Later one day, Director Miao went out for an expert clinic, and the girl's father took her to break in. After entering, he knelt down directly for Director Miao, saying that he had kowtowed and bleeding."
"Kowtow? I need surgery?" Su Yun raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Well, the girl's father said that she only wants to have surgery. Success and failure are fate, and it has nothing to do with Director Miao. The girl also said that the best way to achieve surgery is to succeed. If it fails, she will die and avoid suffering." Lao He's voice was a little hoarse, and even if he just stated the story, his heart was messy.
"What then?" Zheng Ren and Su Yun asked in unison.
This kind of thing happens, or it is still a regular one. Since the medical industry entered the market more than ten years ago, the conflict between doctors and patients has gradually become sharp, the social status of doctors has gradually declined, and the previous set gradually withdrew from the doctor's consciousness.
If it were more than 20 years ago, such patients would be easy to say. If the family recognized them, then do it. Life and death are destined, and wealth is in heaven.
However, in the current environment, almost all doctors will refuse treatment.
The risk of surgery is huge, and once there is a problem, the consequences will be unimaginable. And it is not once, but the operation will almost inevitably fail.
Zheng Ren was particularly touched. He had just undergone surgery to peel off the renal artery and renal sympathetic nerve last night. There was a slight mistake and I don’t know how many people died in the experiment.
I really can't do this surgery.
"Later, Director Miao softened his heart and stopped it." Old He took a few sips of cigarettes silently, and the smoke sprayed out. The expression on his face seemed to have become much darker. "Yesterday, Old Sui went to see the patient before the operation and thought it was not possible, so he chatted with Mr. Yu. Mr. Yu said that the patient seemed to have some problems at home and suggested not to have surgery."
"What then?" The questions did not change. Whether it was Zheng Ren or Su Yun, they had already seen a tragedy happening.
"It's nothing, and I knew about the urology department for a long time. After the examination was improved, it was found that the tumor had grown again. Director Miao personally told the patient's family that the operation would be stopped. Later, the patient and the patient's father knelt in front of Director Miao's office and did not get up if he did not agree to the operation. It is said that he knelt all night until Director Miao went to work the next day."
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"You think, patients in the ward come and go, but who saw that this matter was not new? Everyone was talking about it, and it was really stressful." Lao He said: "Later, Director Miao personally communicated and signed the pre-operatively, saying that the patient and the patient's father both agreed. They knew that this operation was a lifetime of death, and they also agreed."
Zheng Ren and Su Yun are old, and they know in their hearts that recognition is recognition. But once they can't get out of Taiwan, it may not be the case.
"How is the surgery?"
"Opened, the tumor was cut off, and the breathing cycle stopped." Lao He shook his head and said, "I took a look and didn't think much about it. The chances of this surgery are not high, and I can see that the possibility of not being able to get it."
"Isn't this a mistake if it's possible? Mr. Yu said something to me and I'll leave you a message." Old He was also very regretful. After saying that, he smoked silently.
With three smoke guns, the room quickly turned blue, and my eyes were so hot that I couldn't open it.
But no one cares, everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts. They are calculating about Director Miao's situation based on their own experiences, hoping that nothing is wrong with him.
In silence, the cell phone ringing rang.
Zheng Ren took out his cell phone and took a look.
Chapter completed!