Chapter 1731: 1672 To Offer Oneself (Alliance Leader, National Scholar, Unparalleled Bonus Chapter 5)

With the medical history, Zheng Ren followed the clues and quickly found two other suspicious shadows.

One was in the pelvic fluid accumulation, the other near the portal vein.

This is the loach, chemically stimulated by hydrogen peroxide, becoming aggressive and starting to bite wildly inside the body?

Zheng Ren was quite helpless.

Someone uses live loaches to clear drains, reportedly with good effect. Using live loaches for bowel cleansing via enema is really rare.

How can that be the same, big brother!

The sewer is concrete and steel pipes, unafraid of loaches. Your flesh and blood body—are you preparing to feed loaches?

Zheng Ren complained inwardly, then immediately told Su Yun, 'Consider the patient's spleen may be ruptured; have the ward prepare emergency surgery, the sooner the better!'

Hydrogen peroxide was an early disinfectant for colonoscopy, but large amounts used during colonoscopy can even cause colonic gangrene and perforation, as well as fulminant colitis.

Therefore, the use of large amounts of hydrogen peroxide is no longer advocated in colonoscopy today.

Who on earth told this bowel-cleansing folk remedy?! Zheng Ren was somewhat angry.

Again loach bowel cleansing, again hydrogen peroxide retention enema—is this courting death?

Either one alone could be fatal, and now both are being used together……

Sometimes believing various folk remedies is truly deadly.

"Boss Zheng, any more loaches?" Doctor Liang asked blankly.

"Hmm." Zheng Ren stood up, turned and ran toward the gastroenterology surgery department. He didn't have time to say much more to Doctor Liang.

This surgery is very difficult; Zheng Ren plans to 'scrub in' on a surgery to do it.

On the way he called Su Yun, knowing the patient was already doing preoperative prep, Zheng Ren ran straight to the operating room's changing room.

Feng Jianguo was already changing clothes; he saw Zheng Ren running in and wasn't surprised. For the patient sent by Su Yun, if Boss Zheng didn't come to join the surgery, that would be strange.

"Boss Zheng, what does the CT say?" Feng Jianguo asked.

"Don't mention it." Zheng Ren sighed, "Widespread chemical colitis, intestinal perforation—I estimate the spleen is also ruptured now."

"Uh..." Feng Jianguo was taken aback.

"I don't even know what they were thinking." Zheng Ren sighed.

"I heard the patient say they used loaches for bowel cleansing. I've seen this kind of patient a few times; the surgery is very tricky, and I don't know where the loach might have gone." Feng Jianguo sighed.

"Probably the hydrogen peroxide stimulated the loach. Anyway, just be careful during the surgery." Zheng Ren said.

"The patient also has chemical colitis; how are we to suture the intestine?" Feng Jianguo also felt uneasy, complaining.

The intestinal tissue is severely congested and edematous; suturing is possible, but once the local edema subsides, the suture line may leak.

There's nothing to be done about it.

Leaving the intestine untouched and performing a delayed anastomosis seems the only way to solve the problem. Wanting to minimize damage is really hard to achieve. Depending on the situation during surgery, direct suturing might also be possible. Without opening up, nobody can say for sure.

Zheng Ren and Feng Jianguo discussed a bit more; for this double injury, neither felt confident.

Feng Jianguo sighed, went first to check the patient, while Zheng Ren found a quiet spot, entered the system operating room, and began surgical training.

"Lao He? Why are you still on duty?" Professor Feng entered the operating room and saw Lao He busy.

"Isn't Boss Zheng supposed to go up? I came along to have a look." Lao He said.

Feng Jianguo also knew about today's hospital-wide consultation, and he knew Lao He was doing this 'to offer himself'.

Relying on Boss Zheng's big tree still has its benefits; for such a major matter, with such obvious imaging diagnosis, Boss Zheng turned the tide against the wind.

Really damn impressive! Feng Jianguo thought.

Lao He's luck is good; should I also leave myself a way out?

He pondered that, but now it's emergency rescue—there's no time to think about these things.

Feng Jianguo immediately observed the patient's vital signs; blood pressure had begun to drop, breathing was rapid. He called to ask how much blood was prepared below, and urged them to hurry it up.

"Brother Feng, are you on duty today?" Su Yun's voice came over.

"Yeah, I'm on duty today." Feng Jianguo prepared to scrub up, "Xiao Cao, hurry up."

"Don't let Xiao Cao scrub in." Su Yun and Feng Jianguo went to scrub up, laughing, "There's probably a loach in the belly—don't scare Xiao Cao."

"You tell me, using loaches for bowel cleansing—what were they thinking?" Feng Jianguo was also helpless.

"We've done similar surgeries in Hai Cheng, but that patient wasn't doing it for bowel cleansing; they just sought a momentary pleasure." Su Yun laughed, "Boss said there's also chemical proctitis and colitis."

"Sigh."

As they chatted, the familiar song 'Good Luck Come' sounded from the operating room.

Su Yun's expression froze, and she went completely limp.

"Lao He is quite thoughtful, knowing Boss Zheng likes this song." Feng Jianguo said while scrubbing his hands.

"Bullshit." Su Yun swore directly, "He definitely wouldn't listen to this song during surgery; Lao He is just comforting himself. Brother Feng, you say this song is so rustic! As rustic as it gets, it's still worse than the country love talk you hear."

"Anyway, without Boss Zheng, Lao He could never have turned the tide against the wind today." Feng Jianguo still felt a bit envious.

Even though he is a team-leading professor of 912, he also hopes someone will step forward to help him when he's in trouble, drawing their sword to assist.

Boss Zheng protects his calves so well… Although Feng Jianguo doesn't consider himself an inexperienced calf, having someone watch over you is still better than no one.

It's just catering to his preferences—what's the big deal?

Feng Jianguo thought to himself.

That guy Lao He today had his life trajectory forcibly turned by Boss Zheng, yet he's still able to jump around in the operating room under anesthesia.

And me?

He scrubbed his hands while sinking into deep thought.

"Brother Feng, scrub any more and you'll break the skin." Su Yun had finished scrubbing and said as she was about to leave.

Feng Jianguo tossed the stiff brush into the sink with a crisp sound.

After drying the water on his hands and disinfecting with iodine povidone, Feng Jianguo took the oval forceps and tray handed by the instrument nurse.

A glance revealed it was actually Zheng Lao Ban's girlfriend.

「Yo, how did Yi Ren come? 」 Feng Jianguo asked.

「Just now I was chatting with the Head Nurse when I bumped into the emergency; the Head Nurse told me to come up and have a look. 」 Xie Yiren's eyes curved, smiling as she answered.

Feng Jianguo could tell this was the result of Zheng Lao Ban's halo having taken effect.

In a short time, bearing the title of Nobel Prize Nominee, they also became a visiting professor at Mayo Clinic and a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital. Such a young talent, given the opportunity, who wouldn't want to get a bit closer?

Moreover, today Lao He's example vividly illustrated a fact—Zheng Lao Ban protects one's own.

If it were just an impressive personal résumé, that would be fine. Protecting one's own, however, can be said to be a considerable advantage.

But wanting to protect also requires ability. Quan Xiaocao being able to stay—how much effort Feng Jianguo put in, Feng Jianguo knows clearly.

This is not a medical accident, nor is it a medical accident befalling the hospital leader.

Looks like, in the future, as long as one can associate with Zheng Lao Ban in the hospital, they'll surely do so, Feng Jianguo thought.