"That's fine." Jin Tianyu said that he was irritable anyway, so it would be difficult for a minute to wait.
In fact, emergency patients have been sent to the interventional room long ago, so it is impossible to wait until someone finishes their meal before taking action. The patient's condition is really urgent, so no doctor dares to rescue him after finishing his meal.
Senior Brother Jin wants to take her there mainly to observe and understand the basic operations of cardiovascular intervention.
Both are cardiologists. Senior Brother Jin and Teacher Fu seem to be in a completely different manner. Teacher Fu is as heavy as a stone that doesn't speak. Senior Brother Jin is more like Sun Wukong bursting out of the stone.
Slap, Jin Tianyu's footsteps left the emergency department without stopping.
Yu Xuexian was so angry that he pulled the collar on the spot to breathe.
Who says that all internal medicine doctors are literati? Like Jin Tianyu, it is definitely not. Because of this, the eighth-year class will never be united. There has never been a gathering in history. Everyone is a big shot, and no one can stand anyone.
"Eat slowly." Yue Wentong stood beside several classmates and said, especially to Xie, "The operation is not over so quickly."
According to the class monitor's statement, this operation is probably not easy to do. Xie Wanying and two other classmates looked at the class monitor and waited for explanation.
Yue Wentong sat down and told them about the patient's situation while they were having dinner: "He is a 56-year-old male patient with a fat body. He had a PCI about a few months ago."
PCI, the academic name is percutaneous coronary artery treatment. The commonly known as cardiovascular interventional surgery is commonly referred to by doctors.
"Have you put the stent on? I've put the stent on for a few months and it's narrower?" Feng Yicong felt a little incredible when he heard this medical history.
Yue Wentong looked at him calmly and asked him not to worry. For some reason, the internal medicine students in his class seemed to be more anxious than the surgeons. Look at the two surgeons at the scene, there was no sign of anxiety on their faces.
After being educated by the class monitor, Feng Yicong put his hand on his mouth and stitched it tightly.
I continued to listen to the squad leader: "It is said that a stent was placed. It is urgent for the patient to be sent to the emergency department, and the medical records I had not brought in before."
"Are you a patient from another place?" Pan Shihua said.
Sherlock Holmespan once again showed his power and made a big fuss.
"Yes, it was the boss who runs a company he owned. He was not here and had an interventional operation in a local hospital in his hometown. When he came to the capital to discuss business, he suddenly had a heart attack again. He was also surprised." Yue Wentong said.
"It's done locally, and the company boss is not short of money, which means that the hospital where the surgery was performed before should have a great reputation." Student Pan made further inferences.
Yue Wentong glanced at him with the corner of his eyes: Hey, what's going on with this classmate? He used to be known for being gentle and not knowing that he was like a prophetic emperor when he spoke.
"Isn't that true?" Pan Shihua said that he was not magical when he received the squad leader's eyes, and explained, "Rich people usually find the capital Guozhi for cardiovascular intervention."
Guozhi ranks first in this area in China, and many patients are famous. If you have money, it is easy to buy and sell scalper tickets for hospital outpatient numbers. Unlike workers, you can get time to fly to the capital for treatment. Travel and medical expenses are not a problem.
Chapter completed!