Hearing Chief Pan said this, Zheng Ren was relieved. He was a little sorry but Chief Pan did not give him a chance. He directly asked people to leave the emergency ward.
Finally, it was quiet. Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner started to study the scans again and made the surgery plan for the next day.
Su Yun did not follow them. He sat quietly behind Zheng Ren and stared at the MRI scans. It was rare that he did not play with her phone.
To Su Yun, this world was like a big toy.
In the past, no matter what he did, it was not challenging. It was easy for him to feel tired and slack off.
After coming into contact with Zheng Ren, he was stimulated bit by bit. The young man finally became serious and prepared to learn the knowledge that was constantly changing.
After seven o'clock, he finally finished reading the few films. The surgery plan was also completed.
Zheng Ren then said goodbye to the professor, picked up his cell phone, and was ready to send a message to Xie Yiren.
"The Little Yiren went to eat. I wonder how long she will drink at that kind of drinking party, " Su Yun sat at the side, crossed his legs, and said leisurely.
"Oh. " Zheng Ren held his cell phone and felt a little awkward.
"Let's go home first. Rest early. I still have surgery tomorrow, " Su Yun said. "It's nothing. I won't call you. "
The special situation last time must not happen again, Su Yun thought to himself.
...
Wang Qiang, a very common name with a very high rate of overlapping names.
He had worked in the city's Secondary Hospital since he graduated from university. It had been fifteen or sixteen years.
With the presence of the old chief physician, Wang Qiang's upward path was blocked.
As the population in the Northeast region flowed out, the number of patients gradually decreased. Cheng Lixue became more and more strict in the management of surgeries. He even refused to let his capable doctors, who might threaten his status, undergo surgery even if it meant losing all decorum.
This was a common occurrence in the medical field.
Many doctors at the level of associate chief physicians had good standards, but they were forced to leave because they did not have any surgeries to perform.
Wang Qiang wanted to leave but he was unwilling to do so.
Moreover, he could only perform common surgeries like interventional embolization for liver cancer. After he left, he would not be able to become a chief physician and could only lead a team.
The key point was that he was unwilling to do so.
The conflicts and wars between the old chief physicians and the new generation had never stopped. Moreover, they would continue to go on forever.
This was the case in the medical world, and it was also the case in the entire society.
This year, Wang Qiang finally decided to go all out.
If he wanted to lead a group, he might as well try leading a group near home. If he could pick up a lot of work, it would not be too late to go out to explore.
His thoughts were rather conservative.
The hospital moved around. His luck was not bad. Coincidentally, the hospital wanted to move. He used the catfish effect to make the entire hospital come to life.
Wang Qiang, on the other hand, became the catfish.
He led the group, split up, and fought Cheng Lixue in close combat. Wang Qiang fought with his life on the line. There was no way he could retreat.
If he won, he could gain a foothold in the city's Secondary Hospital. When Cheng Lixue retired a few years later, it was not impossible for him to become the chief director.
If he lost, he could only take his wife and children and leave.
Therefore, he mobilized all his resources in order to win this 'war'.
After confirming the news, he was not in a hurry to directly lead the group of doctors for surgery. Instead, he went to the provincial capital for a short-term study.
He wanted to improve his skills and build a good relationship with the higher-ups of Provincial Capital Medical University's Affiliated Hospital to invite them to perform the surgery.
Wang Qiang knew that both Director Zhang, who was in charge of the clinic, and Ren Haitao, the head director of the hospital, had an incomparable obsession with TIPS surgery. If it were not for the huge risks after TIPS surgery, Director Ren would have hired someone to perform it long ago.
Two years ago, the former director had led a team to study abroad. When he came back, he was ready to hire someone to perform TIPS surgery. However, due to some accidental factors, he had not been able to do it.
This is your chance.
Chapter 416 - Provincial Capital's Professor
However, after Wang Qiang contacted everyone in the provincial capital, news came from the Secondary Hospital that the TIPS surgery had been completed!
What the F*CK!
Wang Qiang was very disappointed. Although he was not at home, he still inquired about the details of the TIPS surgery.
It was not Cheng Lixue who had hired someone to perform the surgery. Instead, it was Director Zhang who had gone to the General Hospital to hire someone to perform the surgery.
As long as it was not Cheng Lixue, everything would be fine. Moreover, did the General Hospital have an intervention department?
It was not that Wang Qiang looked down on the General Hospital. Compared to the Secondary Hospital, the General Hospital's brain drain was even more serious. Moreover, the management was extremely rigid.
If they offer low pay, what right did they have to retain those capable doctors? Did they just rely on the doctor's spirit of dedication? It was impossible!
Everyone was dedicated. If they were merely dedicated and not get paid, they would not be able to pay. They could not even afford to buy a house in Sea City. What right did they have to make people willing to be 'dedicated'?
It was impossible for the General Hospital to do so!
The doctors in their intervention department who could perform surgeries had long gone to the South. Wang Qiang had always been in contact with them. Ever since they left, the excellent machines in the General Hospital had been left idle.
They had not perform an operation for many years, but they could perform a TIPS? What nonsense.
It was said that foreign professors came to perform surgeries, so Wang Qiang finally thought that it must be a coincidence. The foreign professors went to the General Hospital to exchange ideas and they were invited by Director Zhang to perform a few TIPS surgeries.
This was not a long-term solution. The provincial capital was so close to Sea City that one taking the high-speed train would arrive in an hour.
As long as he could contact a professor at the Provincial Capital Medical University's Affiliated Hospital, he would be able to arrive at any time. Like that, would he not have pressure on Cheng Lixue?
Therefore, he shortened the time for learning and communication. At this moment, he had already taken the high-speed train back to the Secondary Hospital with the associate director of the Department of Interventional Medicine and Professor Gao Shaojie.
The doctors under him was already prepared for the TIPS operation. They forcefully obtained a decompensated patient with cirrhosis from the president's patient pool and prepared to perform the TIPS operation.
The associate director was called Gao Shaojie. He was a young man from the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University. He was a doctoral student majoring in interventional therapy at Columbia University Medical Center in the United States.
After returning to China, he had originally wanted to go to the Imperial Capital, but the competition in the capital was simply too intense. Without background and education, he was about the same as other people. There was no way he could get into the capital's hospital.
Therefore, Gao Shaojie decided to come to the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University. He had developed quite well over the past few years. A
fter all, he had done well in the surgery, especially the TIPS surgery.
"Little Wang, don't be nervous," Gao Shaojie, the deputy director of the Affiliated Hospital, comforted Wang Qiang when he saw that he was uneasy.
"Teacher Gao, I just took charge of the group here. The pressure is really great." Wang Qiang forced a smile. "Fortunately, I have your support. Otherwise, I wouldn't know what to do."
"It's okay. The TIPS surgery is already very well-formed," Gao Shaojie comforted him with a smile.
Indeed, in the provincial capital, Wang Qiang had personally witnessed Gao Shaojie perform more than ten TIPS surgeries. The success rate of the surgery reached more than 80%. The number of successful surgeries was maintained at around 10 punctures.
This level could be said to be quite high.
It was said that Teacher Gao had once visited the Mayo Clinic. His level was inferior to the Mayo Clinic, but it was not a lot more worse.
Looking at Gao Shaojie's warm smile, Wang Qiang felt a little more at ease.
He did not know when he would be able to learn how to perform TIPS surgery.
Would there really be a day when he could choose any hospital in the country other than Imperial Capital or Sorcery Capital?
When the high-speed train arrived at Sea City, Wang Qiang's junior doctors drove over to pick up Wang Qiang and Gao Shaojie.
After getting on the train, Wang Qiang could not wait to ask the people from the General Hospital about the process of performing TIPS surgery a few days ago.
"Director Wang, the chief resident of the Emergency Department from the General Hospital is here. There are still not many people in their interventional department," a junior doctor said.
Was it just the chief resident of the Emergency Department?
Wang Qiang was relieved. The Emergency Department would at most perform an interventional embolization to stop the bleeding. It was still thousands of miles away from the TIPS operation.
"But there's also a professor from Heidelberg University who came with us."
"Huh?" Gao Shaojie's ears perked up.
Heidelberg University Medical Center had a similar status in the medical field as Columbia University Medical Center, but the intervention was Heidelberg University's specialty.
"What's the professor's name?" Gao Shaojie leaned forward and asked.
"Uh..." The young doctor did not remember the name of Professor Rudolf Wagner, but the teacher asked, so he could not say that he did not know.
"The professor has blonde hair and is very tall. By the way, he speaks fluent Manchurian. It seems that he has lived here for a long time." The young doctor quickly said what he remembered.
Manchurian? Gao Shaojie really did not know which internationally famous professor could speak Manchurian.
"Tomorrow, Director Zhang arranged eight interventional surgeries."
"Eight?" Gao Shaojie's pupils shrank and he frowned. "Can it be completed?"
Even the professors in imperial city or Shanghai would only arrange for two TIPS surgeries a day at most.
Any more and it would be impossible to complete.
Why would he arrange so many. Gao Shaojie's thoughts were very fast. His first thought was to perform eight TIPS surgeries a day.
It was not impossible, but that was a large medical center. A few professors could perform eight tips surgeries a day.
"Is there anyone else doing it?" Gao Shaojie grasped this point and asked.
"No, it's just chief Zheng from the first municipal people's hospital doing the surgery."
"Is this a joke?" Gao Shaojie was displeased.
To perform an interventional surgery, one had to eat thread. Therefore, many doctors performed surgeries very crudely in order to eat less thread.
For example, at a certain hepatobiliary and pancreatic hospital in Shanghai.
The delayed development of interventional surgery in the country was directly related to the carelessness of the hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Hospital in Shanghai.
However, there were more patients and fewer doctors. This was also an objective fact.
Gao Shaojie was a strict person. He would rather do fewer surgeries and earn less money than fool the patients.
Therefore, when he heard that the chief resident of the Emergency Department of the First Municipal Hospital had to perform eight TIPS surgeries a day, he immediately became angry!
"..." the young doctor was driving when he was shocked by Gao Shaojie's anger. He immediately explained, "Teacher Gao, a few days ago, they also performed eight TIPS surgeries."
"Huh?!"
"The surgeries... seemed to be quite successful. There was no hepatic encephalopathy after the surgery. They said that they would perform the TIPS surgery tomorrow first, and then the second recyclable stent that the patient who had the previous surgery had to be removed."
" ..." Gao Shaojie was speechless.
Was this 16 surgeries a day? The TIPS surgery was very difficult, but after the TIPS surgery, the two stents were removed because after the first covered stent opened up the vein, there was more venous blood that did not pass through the liver's metabolism. The patient had serious hepatic encephalopathy, so they had no choice but to remove the second stent.
And the second stent was not removed.
Everyone knew that the effect was better if it was taken out. But taking out the stent... the risk of liver bleeding was too great!
Could it be that the professor had made a brand new surgical method? Gao Shaojie pondered, but he did not rule out this possibility.
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As he thought, Gao Shaojie took out his phone, looked at the time, and hesitated for a few seconds before he found a number and dialed it.
...
Chapter 417 - Unimaginable
Gao Shaojie's phone call was to a classmate in the United States.
Back then, his classmate had stayed in the United States and successfully obtained a doctor's qualification in several years. Many classmates were envious.
Being a doctor in the United States was considered a very good profession. It was a hundred times better than being one locally. Even though Gao Shaojie was the Assistant Director of Admission in the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University, he was still very envious.
It was still early, but Gao Shaojie was too curious about this matter, so he could only disturb his classmate in their dream.
Soon, after saying a few words and understanding the situation, Gao Shaojie hung up the phone.
There was no breakthrough in the TIPS surgery at all. Even the Mayo Clinic in the United States used the conventional surgical method.
At most, a special-material tube was placed in the hepatic vein as a marker.
Even so, it could only solve part of the difficult problem of the puncture. TIPS surgery was still extremely difficult.
It could be said that this was only an improved method and did not fundamentally change the TIPS surgery.
Gao Shaojie's classmate said that he had just gone to the Mayo Clinic a while ago. For TIPS Surgery there, it would require at least three to five needle punctures. There was no breakthrough, and he even made fun of Gao Shaojie. With the medical standards of the country, it was impossible for them to be better than the Mayo Clinic.
It was just wishful thinking.
He put down the phone. Although he was a little unhappy, he did not refute the young doctor's words.
It was already good enough for people to believe three percent of what they said.
However, people in Sea city were really unreliable. They should try to be less in the future.
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sp; The Mayo Clinic required three to five needle punctures to perform TIPS surgery. How could a small doctor in Sea City succeed with just one needle?
How could it be? Not unless he was a legendary godly doctor.
It was just a rumor, Gao Shaojie thought to himself.
The car soon arrived at the hotel. Gao Shaojie went to rest while Wang Qiang went to the Secondary Hospital to see patients.
The night passed quietly.
The next morning, Gao Shaojie woke up early and had breakfast.
He did not eat much. The main point was to eat a medium-rare fried egg.
Every time before performing TIPS surgery, Gao Shaojie would eat one of these eggs, whether it was at home or out for freelance surgery.
It was as if the god of surgery—whether he existed or not—would make the day's surgery a little smoother because of this medium-rare fried egg.
The concept was the same as the god of night-shifts. Fried eggs were just a beautiful wish.
As for whether it would work or not, that was another story.
At 7:30, Wang Qiang drove to pick up Gao Shaojie.
On the way, Wang Qiang showed Gao Shaojie the results of the last urgent examination of the patient yesterday. Although it was not necessarily related to the surgery, it was always good to have second opinions.
This was also Gao Shaojie's habit.
At 7:50, the two of them arrived at the Secondary Hospital.
Gao Shaojie attended the early shift of the department of intervention of the Secondary Hospital. He also looked at the patients who were undergoing surgery that day.
Then, the lower-level doctors under Wang Qiang's command sent the patients to the operating theater. Gao Shaojie pulled Wang Qiang and sat in the office to chat for a few minutes.
According to Gao Shaojie's temper, under normal circ.u.mstances, he would go to the operating theater with the patients.
When he was preparing for the operation, he would take a look at the model of the machine, whether it was suitable or if he was familiar with the model, and how to operate it.
Every factory's product would be more or less different. For normal operations, the difference was not big. But for TIPS surgery, it was more apparent.
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