Being looked down upon at the door, Zhang Fan moved back and stood slightly behind. Zhang Fan is not the kind of person who will confront you if you despise me.
The female doctor glanced at Zhang Fan out of the corner of her eyes and thought to herself: "It's okay, I know how to advance and retreat!" Then she didn't think much about it. After all, she didn't pay much attention to a person who came to do business with someone who didn't know whether he was his father or someone related to him. .
I didn’t introduce myself to many people, because the doctors from their departments were probably already waiting.
Sure enough, the group entered the surgical building. As soon as the elevator door opened, a group of doctors were waiting at the door.
The patients and their family members who were in the elevator were dumbfounded. What was going on?
Although they didn't know what it was for, everyone knew that this was definitely not to pick them up. Then everyone looked at each other in the elevator and looked for differences.
Old Man Xia wore simple clothes and looked like a retired old man on the street, while Mr. Lu was a little more upright, and everyone turned their attention to Mr. Lu and the female doctor.
"Hello, Mr. Xia, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work, Lao Lu!" The director of the department shook the hands of the two elderly people, and then nodded with several others.
The other people didn't even think about stepping forward to shake hands, they all looked at the big guys greeting each other with smiles.
The two teams were like a jianghu joint, standing and watching according to seniority, with smiles on their faces.
After the big guys shook hands and everyone was getting ready to leave, the director of the ICU saw Zhang Fan hiding behind the crowd.
"Haha! Zhang Yuan, you're here too!" The director stretched out his hands to hold Zhang Fan's hand.
The female doctors were stunned!
The other doctors in the ICU were also stunned!
Who is this?
"I was in Shanan and wanted to chat more with Zhang Yuan. I was busy with official duties and couldn't help myself!"
When we were in Shanan last year, someone from the navy was injured. At that time, Mr. Wu sent Zhang Fan to Shanan. The Digital Hospital also sent people there. Because the situation was urgent, we didn't have much in-depth conversation.
Zhang Fan almost forgot about the person in front of him, but someone mentioned him. Zhang Fan immediately thought of it.
"Director, you're too polite. Shanan would have been in trouble without your support at that time!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Haha, I just like listening to Zhang Yuan talk. Haha, please come quickly, Mr. Xia, please!"
The director of the ICU invited others and stood together with Zhang Fan, giving up the C position to Mr. Xia and Mr. Lu.
The pride on Mr. Lu's face was that he used to put out fires for his junior disciples, but now his junior disciples can give him a sense of accomplishment. Now that I think about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with being more clinical!
The doctors of the department are at the end, Lu Ning and the female doctor are in the middle and are the second echelon, Zhang Fan and the director of the ICU are in the first echelon slightly behind, and of course Mr. Xia and Mr. Lu are at the front.
"What does Zhang Yuan do?" The female doctor was curious, really, she was extremely curious.
"What does this young guy do? Our director is so polite to him!"
There were also many curious people in the crowd.
At this time Lu Ning spoke, "My little junior brother!"
"He's not..." The female doctor didn't finish her sentence.
Lu Ning asked in confusion: "He is at the border, you probably don't know him?"
"Oh, yes, yes, it looks familiar, it looks familiar!"
How embarrassing.
The female doctor is more interested in scientific research and doesn’t know much about frontiers. The ICU doctors know this very well, because digital hospitals can be said to be very strong in burn injuries.
They are also using new materials, and of course they know that this stuff was made by Dr. Zhang and Professor Li Cunhou of Frontier Tea. Therefore, especially the young doctors look at Zhang Fan differently.
Because Zhang Fan looked like a baby of the God of Wealth with gold rims.
If they knew that Li Cunhou didn't get much royalties, and Zhang Fan didn't get much, they probably wouldn't think so.
Entering the department, a young rotating doctor quickly took a few sets of white coats, and when giving them to Zhang Fan, he said sweetly: "Hello, senior brother!"
In fact, I have no relationship with Zhang Fan as a disciple, but seeing that Zhang Fan is young and well-received by the director, I gently added a line to myself. Don't look at the simple sentence, here is Zhang Fan. Got a little impression!
"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Fan said politely and took another look.
People are different. For example, some people just open their mouths and call others “boss or dong”. Although it doesn’t sound like that, the relationship between people is gradually getting closer.
And some people, when facing someone they are dealing with for the first time, will open their mouth like Xiao Zhang Xiao Li. Although it is not wrong, who doesn't like to hear a good word. Sometimes, things actually come true in just a few moments.
After changing clothes, Mr. Xia said to the director of the ICU: "Let's go see the patient. You can introduce the patient's condition to Academician Lu and others."
While walking, the director of the ICU personally introduced the patient's condition.
"The patient is male, thirty-five years old. After graduating, he has been a foreign correspondent for a long time. He often sends back first-hand news materials to our country. It is a meritorious service!"
Set the tone!
Zhang Fan understood it as soon as he heard it. An adult and a Northwestern Polytechnical University may sound like they are neither mediocre nor powerful, but in fact there are many unsung heroes in these two schools.
The patients are not in the general ward, but on another floor, and there are soldiers holding hands when entering.
"After the patient returned to China at the beginning of this year, he inexplicably developed nosebleeds, low-grade fever, anorexia, and even a brief syncope. Routine examination after medical treatment revealed that the patient had liver and kidney failure.
There was also unexplained liver and kidney failure. Although we have treated and even used detoxification treatment, although it is effective, the patient still cannot avoid liver and kidney failure.
They were all preparing to transplant the patient, but as a result, a large number of tuberculosis plaques appeared in the patient's lungs, and there were even tuberculosis deposits on the bones. Therefore, organ transplantation had to be stopped. "
Zhang Fan frowned as he listened to the ICU director's introduction. This was an illness without obvious triggers, with organ failure occurring in a short period of time and other atypical symptoms.
This is definitely not caused by ordinary diseases. A single latent tuberculosis outbreak is not conventional tuberculosis.
Mr. Lu also pondered, and Mr. Xia nodded.
"The diagnosis is unclear and the cause of the disease has not been discovered yet, but the patient is running out of time. The tuberculosis lesions must be removed as soon as possible and organ transplantation must be performed."
Mr. Xia said something.
"The difficulty now is that the patient has infection foci in multiple organs, and it is difficult for the body to support such a major surgery. Our hospital's surgical department gave suggestions for conservative treatment after consultation, but the patient could not hold on any longer."
The director of the ICU said softly as they were already outside the ward.
Just like the Crystal Palace, patients must wear protective clothing when entering and exiting the isolation sterile ward, because patients are too fragile, and even a little bit of bacteria or viruses can be fatal.
"Have the samples been taken? Have the organs been taken? What are the results?" the female doctor asked.
"After taking samples, except for some heavy metals which are tuberculosis bacteria, no other sources of disease were found."
"Medical records!" Zhang Fan said.
In terms of diagnosis, Zhang Fan lags behind others by several levels, so he does not consider these things. He will now use the cases to see whether the patient's body can support the surgery.
Zhang Fan took the case and read it over.
Everyone looked at Zhang Fan in unison.
"I need to examine the patient!" After entering work mode, Zhang Fan lost all humility and so-called politeness.
"Put on Zhang Yuan's protective clothing!" the ICU director immediately said to the doctor behind him.
Zhang Fan completed the operation under such simple conditions in Shanan, and now the director of the ICU still has confidence in Zhang Fan.
After entering the sterile ward, Zhang Fan and a nurse entered the ward. Physical examination, from top to bottom.
The patient's head rested on an ice cap and his body was covered with tubes.
The human body is very strange, really. For example, the brain is the commander-in-chief of the human body. In fact, its power as commander is not very great. The heart, intestines, lungs, and even some muscles have their own permissions. The simplest thing is that you may not even be able to control farts. This is the best embolism.
Normally, everyone does not interfere with each other, and the heart only secretes a little hormone to affect other organs.
But once it enters a crisis situation, the brain must first protect itself, and other organs must also protect themselves, and the balanced body will be completely disrupted.
Moreover, the body usually gives people the illusion that people control their own bodies! For example, you can eat whatever you like, and do whatever you like.
In fact, it is all an illusion. This is what the body wants to do and then secretes various hormones to affect people.
In other words, your body leads others to play with your thoughts, rather than your thoughts leading others' bodies to play.
After a physical examination, the patient looked like a hero from the martial arts world, with many scars and even obvious bullet marks. This was not an ordinary hero!
The muscles on the body have begun to atrophy, and the skin is like an old woman's neck, with pieces of skin drooping.
Zhang Fan checked from head to toe bit by bit, very slowly. Look at the skin, look at the pupils, look at the reflexes. Not even the anorectal genitals were spared.
After half an hour of inspection, Zhang Fan felt as if he had taken a warm bath in the protective suit.
People outside were waiting quietly.
The female doctor couldn't wait any longer. She felt that the cause of the disease should be screened quickly now. This kind of examination was unnecessary.
Just as she was about to speak, Mr. Xia handed her a document, and then said: "It's too late for screening. Clearing the lesions is now the top priority. Only when the lesions are cleared can organ transplantation be performed. Take a look at this. If necessary, you You have to cooperate with him!"
The female doctor felt a little awkward. After all, it was the first impression that affected her.
After taking Mr. Xia's file and opening it, the doctor was stunned.
"Zhongyong has done cranial surgery, done research on large-area skin transplantation, and is better at hepatobiliary center tumors than others. He has even done major orthopedic surgeries. Oh my God, what kind of person is this!"
If Mr. Xia hadn't handed it to her, she would have thought it was. In fact, these are some things that can be seen and some things that cannot be seen. If you go to Shanan, they are not mentioned here.
After Zhang Fan's examination, the nurse and young doctor helped Zhang Fan take off his protective clothing when he left the ward. There was no time to wipe the sweat off his head.
"How is it?" Mr. Lu asked.
"The patient's physical signs have reached the stage of collapse. Fortunately, his desire to survive is strong, his neurological reflexes are still good, and he can currently undergo surgery."
Zhang Fan thought for a while and said.
Surgery is possible!
Really, as soon as this was said, everyone felt inexplicably relaxed.
No matter how confident Zhang Fan is, there are almost no doctors who dare to perform surgery now.
Seeing the scarred hero end up like this, everyone felt sad.
Now someone dares to take over!
The director of the ICU once again asked with certainty: "Yuan Zhang, is it really possible to perform surgery?"
"Can!"
(End of chapter)
