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Chapter 1161

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"How can you do Shou Bing without examining the body?" Zheng Renye was also helpless, explaining to the patient's family.

"Shou Bing isn't even for you to do; Wang Zong from Di Du just needs to examine the body, you're just a little doctor, how can you be so confident! Are you an intern? You look so old." The patient's daughter raised her eyebrows to the sky, the corners of her eyes burning with anger.

"……" Zheng Ren fell silent; this was the first time someone had said he was old. However, if speaking from the perspective of an intern, it seemed to be the case.

He laid the patient's leg flat, lowered the clothing, covered the abdomen, turned and left. Just before leaving the door, Zheng Ren suddenly stopped, turned back and said: "Shou Bing will most likely be performed by me."

"You?" The patient's family member froze; seeing Zheng Ren's expression didn't look fake, she suddenly became afraid.

Could it be that my father's Shou Bing is being done by this little doctor, while Wang Zong from Di Du watches on the side, giving a teaching demonstration?

Good heavens! This won't do!

Zheng Renye didn't care what she thought and walked out.

Wang Zong had just clarified whether the patient ate and drank in the evening, with no delay, and was somewhat worried.

"Boss Zheng, are you sure?" Wang Zong saw Zheng Ren come out and asked.

"Most likely, following percutaneous portal vein puncture, thrombectomy plus catheter-directed thrombolysis." After saying that, Zheng Ren turned to leave. But just as he took a step, he remembered that Wang Zong came from general surgery; this procedure, let alone general surgeons, even experienced vascular doctors or Intervention Department Doctors might not have performed it.

"Um, I'll explain the condition. In three minutes, bring the family members who can sign to the office." After saying that, Zheng Ren went straight back to the office.

Wang Zong sighed, this damn is the director's presence. Without commenting on how the Shou Bing went, just this aura left him breathless.

Having just been scolded by Wang Zong, the patient's family member timidly watched Zheng Ren's retreating figure and softly asked, confused: "Wang Zong, who is this person?"

"It's Boss Zheng." Wang Zong wanted to say, he's the king here. But then he thought, the guy is even a big shot at 912, or even at the Mayo Clinic, still a king! The Haicheng Shi Yiyuan emergency ward is nothing.

"Boss Zheng?"

"Last year, there was a nitrite poisoning incident in Hai Cheng; do you know about it?" Wang Zong asked.

"I know, my neighbor had this disease; I helped bring him in, he looked like Avatar, but damn it was scary." The man was a bit dazed, his speech laced with profanity.

The person beside him nudged him, indicating to show respect to Wang Zong who had come from Di Du to support, and to speak as politely as possible.

Wang Zong didn't care, saying: "Back then, the person in charge of the rescue was this Boss Zheng; now in Di Du, he's already very awesome… damn awesome, and will become even more awesome."

He wanted to find a more refined adjective, but realized no matter what he said, he couldn't describe Boss Zheng, and finally felt that only a coarse expression could convey his deep inner astonishment and admiration.

The patient's family member grinned, a sentence that brought Wang Zong closer to them; this Wang Zong appeared gentle and quiet, yet also a person of feeling.

But in an instant, he became confused. Wasn't the Shou Bing supposed to involve cutting the intestines?

"Family members who can sign and make decisions, come with me." Wang Zong, also accustomed to the workflow of a grassroots hospital, shouted, calling two men and one woman to the office.

Zheng Ren had already printed a pre-operative briefing; since it wasn't arterial thrombosis, the Shou Bing, while urgent, wasn't extremely urgent, so he could finish the briefing before sending the patient for Shou Bing.

Watching Boss Zheng draw diagrams while explaining to the patient's family, Wang Zong felt somewhat doubtful; he carefully stood up, returned to the Zhibanshi, and made a phone call.

"Old Su, it's me."

"Yes, there's a problem with a patient's diagnosis here; Boss Zheng said it's superior mesenteric Vein thrombosis, and..."

"Yes, that's Boss Zheng."

The other end of the phone was silent for one second, then burst out with a loud shout: "Wang Liang, are you messing with me! Boss Zheng gave the diagnosis, and you want me to take a look?"

"……" Wang Zong froze; is this not normal?

"Do you know what I'm doing?" the other end said.

Wang Zong thought, "Damn, how would I know what you're doing?" but thinking that, he couldn't say it.

"Boss Zheng performed Shou Bing on Director Miao yesterday, double-handed double-operation, two guidewires, simultaneously doing a thoracic aortic stent and left hepatic arterial thrombosis. I highly suspect Boss Zheng's Interventional surgery is already world-class; with Boss Zheng here, let me take a look!"

"What did you say? Director Miao? What happened to Director Miao?" Wang Zong exclaimed, immediately asking.

After Vascular Department Director Su briefly explained Director Miao's situation, he told Wang Zong that their director is currently organizing everyone to study, and the technique being studied is the double-handed double-operation Shou Bing that Zheng Ren performed yesterday.

While speaking, Director Su also complained, this Shou Bing is basically not something a human can do, there's nothing worth learning. After watching it dozens of times, it's still completely baffling; everyone practicing double-handed double-operation is almost developing a split personality.

"Director Su Yun, is your director in?" Wang Zong suddenly realized this possibility and asked.

"Yes, what's up?"

"Could you trouble yourself to give the images to the director for a look?" Wang Zong probed.

Su Yun thought it over and still agreed.

WeChat sent the images over, and a few minutes later the phone rang.

"A single CT scan, you can't see anything!" Director Su burst out on the phone, "but the director said Boss Zheng's technique is fine; if he were in the same situation, he'd make the same choice."

"Oh, that's fine, let's talk later."

"Hey, Wang Liang, wait a moment." Hearing the other side about to hang up, Director Su quickly shouted: "Does Hai Cheng's Operating Room have recording equipment?"

"Yes, what's up?"

"The director said he wants to watch Boss Zheng's Shou Bing."

"……" Wang Zong felt he had stirred up a big trouble, but Director Mao of the Vascular Department had spoken, so he still had to do it.

One must respect the senior director; besides, he only wants to watch Boss Zheng's Shou Bing, not his own. His own Shou Bing… probably isn't worth the senior director's concern.

"I'll ask Boss Zheng; if it's possible, I'll finish my side and send it over to you."

"Please." Director Su lowered his voice, saying: "Hurry up and find a new Shou Bing recording. The double-handed double-operation Shou Bing is basically not something a human can do. Switch to something more ordinary, just let the director have his fun."

"Okay, I'll go up for Shou Bing right away and get things sorted to contact you." Wang Zong was a bit confused, not knowing what double-handed double-operation meant.

Although the name suggests it, double-handed double-operation means simultaneously using both hands to manipulate two guidewires and a catheter. But that's obviously impossible! How could anyone do that?

Wang Zong smiled, not bothering with that matter. As for Director Miao, Director Su said the condition had stabilized, so we'll wait until I get back to talk about it.

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