There was a tumor in the duodenal bulb, but it was an image from more than ten days ago.

"Mr. Jiang, did you do ct?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I did all my chest and abdomen."

"I'll take a look." Zheng Ren said.

Mr. Jiang called the nurse to come to the tour and took the film to the operating table. Zheng Ren glanced at the light.

The passive ability of [Reconstruction] shows its advantages at this moment.

Before going to fight the earthquake and disaster relief, Zheng Ren watched the movie and carefully analyzed it to draw an approximate fuzzy conclusion.

But now I glanced at it and reconstructed the film in my mind. The location of the tumor and the relationship between the surrounding tissues all emerged in my mind.

This child is sick... Zheng Ren sighed, I don’t know if it’s good or bad.

If she hadn't had this trouble, she wouldn't have found a placeholder lesions in the duodenal bulb. However, if her constant trouble would have reduced immunity and caused explosive growth of the tumor, it would be hard to say after the operation.

Seeing Zheng Ren hesitating, Mr. Jiang asked: "Boss Zheng, wash your stomach?"

The emergency surgery ends here, and only the damage to the duodenum remains at the suture.

Just sew, rinse, and close the abdomen, this emergency surgery is perfect.

But Zheng Ren was still silent. After nearly a minute, Zheng Ren said, "Mr. Jiang, I'll go and talk to my family."

"Uh...what's wrong?" Mr. Jiang asked.

"Seeing on the film, the patient has carcinoma in situ, but whether to do emergency surgery is required, we have to listen to the opinions of the patient's family." Zheng Ren said.

"Cancer? Where is it?" Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment.

"The duodenal bulb has a flat space occupied less than 1m. It is not an intestinal image, but a tumor. I am worried about the patient's physical condition when I remove it here. But if it is not removed, I won't know what the situation will be in one or two months." Zheng Ren said while walking off the stage.

He picked up the pathological specimen basin covered with a cotton pad and said, "Please open the door for me."

The nurse on the tour understood that Boss Zheng wanted to explain to the patient's family. The door was not about opening the air-tight door in the operating room, but about opening the outside door.

Wearing sterile gloves, blood stains on it, can not contaminate the door handles of the operating room.

Walking out of the operating room, Zheng Ren shouted: "Sister Lin!"

Lin Jiaojiao ran over immediately, followed by a group of people.

Zheng Ren glanced at the crying woman who was not there, probably the patient's mother, who was already confused and was sent back to rest.

A man with a gloomy face and a very serious face was beside Lin Jiaojiao, looking at Zheng Ren.

Lin Jiaojiao said: "Boss Zheng, this is Mengzi's father, Mr. Zhou Zhen."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded and said, "Get a little bit aside and don't hurt."

After hearing what Zheng Ren said, everyone's faces were very strange. What was this to take out?

Zheng Ren gently opened the cotton pad and the black metal ball appeared in everyone's eyes.

"ah……"

Countless depressing whistles sounded.

"Mr. Sun, I don't know what this is. It was taken out from the patient's stomach." Zheng Ren said.

Zhou Zhen showed a hint of surprise on his face, but immediately all the surprise turned into anger.

"Is this a hunting iron meatball?"

"It looks like it, but it's more advanced than I've ever seen."

"How did you eat this thing?"

Behind, several people whispered.

Older people, from other places or who love hunting, have a good understanding of this kind of thing.

As Zheng Ren guessed, this kind of iron ball was wrapped in meat, turned into honey poison pills, eaten by a large animal, and then stirred in the stomach, causing heavy bleeding.

This girl named Mengzi is really cruel. She wanted to commit suicide, but she actually chose this incredible way.

"Boss Zheng, thank you." Zhou Zhen controlled his emotions and whispered.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren said: "Now, facing several problems. The patient's injury has been controlled, but he has done ercp before, which confirmed that there are ulcers and carcinoma in situ in the duodenal bulb."

Zhou Zhen nodded. He could still think, and he was not confused by sudden events.

"The current situation is liver rupture, spleen rupture, stomach rupture, duodenal bulb rupture, hemorrhagic shock." Zheng Ren covered the cotton pad again. He was really afraid that this metal ball would make a spoil.

In Zheng Ren's mind, this is just a blood drop, or a blood-threatening throat.

"Now the patient's bleeding part has been sutured, and his physical condition is relatively poor." Zheng Ren said seriously: "Whether the surgery for the duodenal bulb needs to be done or not."

"Zheng...Boss, what about your opinion?" Zhou Zhen heard Zheng Ren's meaning and said hesitantly.

"I have no objection." Zheng Ren said honestly, "The patient is in a very poor condition, but if the surgery is performed, a combined pancreatic duodenectomy is required, and the stomach needs to be redirected and reconstructed."

"Is the possibility of successful surgery?" Zhou Zhen asked.

"The operation itself is fine, but the patient has hemorrhagic shock due to this thing. Every time a minute of the surgery is extended, there will be many unpredictable situations." Zheng Ren said.

Zhou Zhen's expression became dim.

"Look..." Zheng Ren asked in Zhou Zhen's eyes.

"Oh." Zhou Zhen sighed, and two lines of turbid tears flowed down unknowingly, "Then let's pass one level and calculate another level."

"The general surgeon comes out to sign later. Sister Lin, please help me with this." Zheng Ren said, "Then I will go back and check it out. I will get the ICU after the operation. If there are no major complications, I will probably be able to transfer it in three to five days."

Zheng Ren wanted to persuade him, but hesitated for a moment and turned around and left.

This little patient has psychological problems. I don’t know if his family is too spoiled or because of other reasons.

Zheng Ren has no gossip. Several diseases are mixed together. If he undergoes a combined pancreatic duodenectomy in hemorrhagic shock, the young patient will definitely not be able to hold on.

This is all I can do, I am not a god.

His mood was a little strange, and Zheng Ren returned to the operating room with a pathological pelvis.

Mr. Jiang asked: "Boss Zheng, how about it?"

"The family refuses to undergo a combined pancreatic and duodenectomy, please go out and find the family to sign. I am familiar with Lin Jiaojiao and Sister Lin outside, so I will go and find her to listen." Zheng Ren said.

"Okay." Mr. Jiang then asked his young doctor to go out to find the patient's family to sign.

Zheng Ren brushed his hands, changed his clothes, and went back to the stage.

The trauma has been done, and all kinds of wounds have been treated and no more bleeding.

Zheng Ren looked at the patient's duodenal bulb and sighed. If there were no such troubles, the patient would have no problem undergoing surgical resection.

It's a pity to be so young.

He committed suicide with such a strange method... What did this child think in his heart? Isn't it good to be alive?
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