The Surgeon’s Studio

Soon, the sky brightened.
However, the bright morning sun outside the window could not erase the haze in Zhao Wenhua’s heart.
The patient’s condition was still not good, and he could only be considered passable.
In a while, the Department Director would make a ward round and give treatment suggestions to the patient.
With Department Director Kong’s personality, he would definitely suggest that they transfer him to the cardiothoracic Department for a thoracoscopies.
Zhao Wenhua was in a dilemma.
If he insisted, he would be able to handle it.
However, the basis of this operation was that the patient would get better and better.
If he really imagined that the pressure in the chest cavity would be high, but he could not stop the bleeding … He didn’t dare to think about it anymore.
These things were really difficult and complicated.
Forget it, I’ll leave it to fate.
As time passed, the corridor was gradually filled with the hustle and bustle of the day.
The doctors and nurses went to work, changed their clothes, and checked on the patients at the front line.
Zhao Wenhua just sat in the ward and stared at the number on the monitor blankly.
After a few hours, the monitor’s high pressure had changed from an 80mm mercury column to a 70mm one.
However, the speed of descent was slower.
Zhao Wenhua had gradually accepted this reality and did not notice it at first.
Boiling a frog in warm water was similar to Zhao Wenhua’s current situation.
Zhao Wenhua didn’t attend the shift change.
He didn’t even know about it.
For a man in his forties, after staying up all night, his reaction speed would slow down, and he could only rely on his instincts for many things.
During his ward rounds, he was still sitting on the stool and watching the monitor.
Department Director Kong led some people to make a ward round.
As soon as he entered, he saw Zhao Wenhua looking exhausted as he stared at the monitor.
When Zhao Wenhua did not take part in the class change, Department Director Kong guessed that there was a problem.
When he mentioned this patient during the shift change, Department Director Kong deepened his judgment.
When he entered and saw Zhao Wenhua’s state, he knew what was going on.
Department Director Kong came to understand the patient’s condition, but he did not say anything at the bedside.
He only nodded, turned around, and left.
Department Director Kong’s inspection of the patients after him was very rough.
He basically passed them hastily.
After all, interventional surgeries were minimally invasive surgeries.
It was normal for the patients to have fever, nausea, vomiting, and pain after the surgery.
Emergencies such as bleeding rarely occurred.
The group – leading professors under him also responded to the changes in his condition, so there was no need for Department Director Kong to comment too much.
He returned to his office and saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun waiting for him at the door.
He smiled and said to professor Shen,”call professor Zhao to my office.” With that, he opened the door and went in.
“What is it?” Department Director Kong sat down and asked with a smile.
“Department Director Kong, Dr.
Mehar from Sweden is going to the airport this afternoon.
Who’s going to pick him up from the hospital?” Zheng Ren did not say anything.
It was Su Yun who asked.
“Vice Principal Yuan will be leading the team.
Everyone, let’s go together.” Department Director Kong said.
Zheng Ren felt that the commotion was a Little Big, and he was not used to it.
In his mind, he should go and pick them up himself.
After he came back, he could arrange for them to stay in his own bed or in the special ward.
He should hurry up and finish the surgery, then hurry up and tell Dr.
Mehal about the progress of the TIPS surgery.
He wanted to see what the old professor had in mind.
However, it was basically impossible for him to stay in the ordinary room on his own bed.
At the very least, it would be a special ward or some other place that he could not even imagine.
However, Zheng Ren felt uncomfortable with such a Grand welcome.
However, he couldn’t jump out and say anything about the arrangement of the courtyard.
If that was really the case, he probably wouldn’t be able to survive.
When he saw Zheng Ren’s forced smile, Department Director Kong said,”Sit down and talk.” “Boss Zheng, it’s because you’ve reached a certain level, so you don’t think much of it.
However, the hospital still attached great importance to it.
After all, Dr.
Mehal is a leading figure in the treatment of heart diseases, and he is also a judge for the Nobel Prize.
He also has a considerable amount of weight.
” “If we don’t pay attention to it, I’m afraid it will have a bad impact,” Department Director Kong said.
Zheng Ren thought to himself,’if there’s an accident during the surgery, it’ll have a bad impact.’ However, he only criticized in his heart and did not say it out loud.
“Young man, you have to learn to accept.” Department Director Kong said,”this is also the hospital’s love for you.
No one could guarantee that there would be no accidents during the surgery.
“If Dr.
Mehal is in Sweden you can fly over to perform the surgery, and there won’t be any problems.
However, the hospital has to bear the responsibility and obligation to fly to Room 912 to perform surgery.
” Zheng Ren smiled.
Department Director Kong was telling the truth.
As they were talking, Zhao Wenhua knocked on the door and came in with the patient’s x – ray.
“Zhao, what’s wrong with your patient?” Department Director Kong leaned back in his chair with a serious expression.
He was a completely different person from when he was talking to Zheng Ren.
“Department Director, the surgery was done yesterday …” Zhao Wenhua saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun when he came in, and he felt disgusted.
Originally, he was going to tell Department Director Kong directly to transfer the patient to general chest surgery.
However, when he saw Zheng Ren’s honest face, he changed his mind for no reason.
He explained the patient’s condition once and repeated it twice.
The patient’s condition was stable.
” 800 ml of drainage, and the tube is in a closed state.
Is it stable?” Su Yun couldn’t help but mock.
Since he was from the cardiothoracic Department, he was extremely sensitive when it came to closed chest drainage.
He was also very sensitive to coughs.
They could even judge the amount of phlegm, the position, and what kind of strength was needed to remove the thick phlegm smoothly from the patient’s cough.
Shutting the tube meant that there was too much blood in the chest.
If all of it was drawn out at once, it would cause the diaphragm to Twitch and there was a possibility of a heart arrest.
“The patient’s blood pressure has stabilized.” Zhao Wenhua said coldly.
“Is it stable? How come I didn’t see it?” Su Yun had just heard Zhao Wenhua’s medical history report and had already determined that something was wrong.
That was Zheng Ren’s judgment as well.
He had also made a judgment on Zhao Wenhua’s mentality of getting lucky.
Could this matter be resolved by luck? It was possible, but the possibility was not high.
He pondered for a moment and recalled the previous scans.
He stood up silently and pulled Su Yun away.
Department Director Kong felt relieved.
Boss Zheng was still the sensible one and did not cause him any trouble.
‘I should talk to Zhao Wenhua.
If there’s a problem, we’ll solve it.
What’s wrong with this guy?’ ‘Why are there so many problems with surgeries and treatments recently?’ “Little Zhao …” While Department Director Kong and Zhao Wenhua were talking, Zheng Ren and Su Yun left the office and walked toward the ward.
“Boss, what’s wrong with Zhao Wenhua?” Su Yun said in disdain.
“Let’s go and see the patient first.
” Zheng Ren was very steady as he said in a low voice.
He had a judgment of the patient’s condition in his heart.
He only went to take a look to get confirmation from the big pig trotter.
After entering the ward, Zheng Ren took a look at the patient.
He could basically imagine the few diagnoses given by the system panel.
There was only one diagnosis, which confirmed his guess that the 10th intercostal artery on the right side of Xuanji had ruptured.
It was indeed like this! It was not an ordinary vein – like bleeding, but a ruptured intercostal artery!