Uh..." Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment.

What did I do just now? It seemed like I was standing here and directing the rescue.

Isn't this a bit of a chord in my heart? Zheng Ren's deep self-examination. Although he knew that if there was a next time, he would probably still rush forward to do all the work within his ability, this did not affect his current review.

"Young man, which department is from? Have you seen malignant hyperthermia before?" The director of the anesthesia department bent down and rubbed his already numb legs, and asked with a smile.

The patient was injected with Danqualin and went to the custody room to spend the 72-hour dangerous period and it was fine.

This matter is like a mountain rain in summer, coming and going in a hurry. It is handled in a timely manner, with the right symptoms and no future problems left. That is enough.

"As an interventional department." Zheng Ren lost his momentum when he was in command of rescue, and he was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and said.

"Hmm?" The director of the University of Anesthesiology was stunned.

Interventional department? What are you doing when you come to the Dawai operating room? Moreover, such a young interventional department doctor directs the rescue, and is a very rare rescue of malignant high fever, and he is even familiar with it.

So strange!

He looked at Zheng Ren in shock and suddenly thought of something, "Are you Boss Zheng of the Nobel Prize?"

"It's a recommendation, recommendation." Zheng Ren corrected embarrassedly.

It’s just a recommendation, a candidate, far from the level of the Nobel Prize. How has this been passed? In a few days, will you think you have won the Nobel Prize four or five times?

"No wonder, it's so amazing." Director Xu sighed.

"Director Xu, are you okay?" Professor Yang ran back. He saw Director Xu of the Department of Anesthesiology leaning on his legs and constantly kneading them, and asked quickly.

"It's okay." Director Xu said: "I'm old, my arms and legs, but fortunately I didn't delay the rescue."

"Malignant high fever... I didn't expect to encounter it." Professor Yang is still in fear.

When it comes to malignant hyperthermia, both Director Xu and Professor Yang looked solemn.

There are many hidden thunders in medical care. Once you encounter it, in the existing medical environment, the only thing waiting for the doctor is torn to pieces.

For example, this patient just now walked on stage and was fine, without any major issues. But if he didn't even perform the surgery, he wouldn't be able to do it.

Who can accept this?

Not to mention the patient's family, even if it is a few people present, if this happens to their own family members, they will not be able to face it calmly no matter what.

However, no matter how small the chance of this disease occurs, it exists objectively.

If you can't touch it in your life, it's a good fortune, whether it's a patient or an anesthesiologist.

Meet...tsk.

Zheng Ren still remembers that he read a biographical article written by a doctor of medicine. He is a doctor majoring in anesthesia. After encountering a case of malignant high fever, he resolutely gave up the medical industry and switched to a medical lawyer.

From the perspective of university, ten years of hard work have been ruined.

But Zheng Ren understands.

This is the imperial capital, with Union and Danqu Lorraine here, everything can be explained and rescued.

But what should I do if it was Haicheng First Hospital?

This is a disease that has been concluded in modern medicine. There are many cases where modern medicine has not concluded and patients die suddenly for no reason. Once it occurs, what should we do?

No solution.

"Boss Zheng, you have also studied the emergencies in the anesthesiology department?" Director Xu asked with a smile.

"I have read the relevant reports and said what happens, just follow the measures." Zheng Ren felt a little embarrassed, "Director Xu, I'm sorry."

"What's wrong with me? Your treatment and rescue plan are correct. Why do you say sorry?!" Director Xu glared at him and said.

Zheng Ren still apologized honestly.

Without the background of rescue, Zheng Ren felt a thirsty. The main reason was that his hormone levels were low, so he calmed down.

"You guys are busy first, I'll go and take a look at the iCu." Director Xu said, "I have only seen two cases of this disease. This is the third case and the only one that has been successfully rescued. I'll take a look at the symptoms of the patient's symptoms after quietly pushing Danquolin. If you encounter it again later, there will be a solution."

As he said that, Director Xu glanced at Zheng Ren deeply and turned around and left.

"Boss Zheng, thanks to you." Professor Yang said with a bad expression.

"Nothing." He was already very familiar with Professor Yang, so Zheng Ren was no longer so restrained. He was polite and said with a smile.

"What are you doing in the operating room?" Professor Yang asked.

"There was a patient with adrenal tumors and other rare endocrine diseases on the other side of Director Miao. I attended the hospital consultation. Isn't this the surgery today? Director Miao asked me to take a look." Zheng Ren said.

"Lucky, luckily." Professor Yang touched his heart and said exaggeratedly.

"It's all over, and the patient probably won't have any problems. It's only been more than an hour now, and Danqulorin can reach all the skeletal muscles. I touched it later and found that the patient's limbs were already weak. It should be fine, don't worry, Brother Yang."

Professor Yang wanted to say something, but when he spoke, it turned into a sigh.

Zheng Ren knew what he wanted to say. It didn't make any sense to say it, so it would be better to just forget it.

"Boss Zheng, did you have a tips surgery live yesterday?" Professor Yang suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"You... are very skilled and brave. But Boss Zheng, it's better to be careful." Professor Yang kindly reminded, "Tips surgery is different from other surgeries. If it's other surgeries, it's fine. Tips surgery requires luck. Once the live broadcast of the surgery fails, it will have a very bad impact on future work."

Zheng Ren knew that this was a good thing, but Professor Yang didn't seem to understand the situation.

"It's okay, Brother Yang." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I have improved the approach to tips surgery and have been able to basically determine the approach to surgery. Failure... This cannot be said to be absent, but the probability is particularly low."

Professor Yang looked at Zheng Ren with surprise. He really didn't know where Zheng Ren's confidence came from.

"Brother Yang, you have nothing to do here, so I'll go and take a look at the urology surgery." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss Zheng, are you sure there is no problem?" Yang Rui pondered for a while and asked.

"Theoretically, it's the same as appendectomy." Zheng Ren smiled, "and there is no trouble with the ectopic appendix."

"..." Professor Yang was stunned and then asked: "Portual hypertension, varicose veins in the gastric fundus, and hepatobiliary surgery also had similar operations in the past, but it is rarely done now. Boss Zheng, I will accept a patient, and you will do it?"

"Then thank you first." Zheng Ren smiled.

Hepatobiliary surgery also seemed to have been pried open a crack by itself.

I really didn't expect that I would gain something when I went on stage to see the urology surgery, which was a surprise.
Chapter completed!