"There are students' graduation theses on the computer. I have to deal with these papers, otherwise it will affect the children's graduation." The old man's voice trembled, and he raised his head and glanced at his daughter beside him.
The daughter knows the old man's habits, "Dad, what are you looking for?"
The old man said, "Where are my glasses?"
My daughter couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears, "Dad, are you wearing glasses?"
The old man came to his senses.
Because of my physical fatigue, even though I was wearing glasses, I thought I was not wearing them.
"Mr. Gao, please take a rest. Your surgeon is here." The dean said softly.
When Gao Lao heard this, he looked into the crowd, saw Zhao Yuan, and said weakly, "Dr. Zhao is here! I can't stop. Once I stop, I'm afraid I won't even have the strength to hold the mouse. "
Zhao Yuan walked towards Mr. Gao, "It's okay, you are busy with your business, I will give you a check-up."
Mr. Gao gave Zhao Yuan a look of gratitude and continued to operate the computer.
After a physical examination, Zhao Yuan had a more intuitive understanding of Gao Lao's condition.
Zhao Yuan walked out of the ward with a solemn expression.
Wu Hai asked, "Is the situation not optimistic?"
Zhao Yuan nodded, "The operation is more difficult than the previous evaluation. I suspect he still has type I aortic dissection."
The director of thoracic surgery next to him was puzzled, "We have done detailed inspections before and found no aortic dissection."
Zhao Yuandao said, "During the physical examination, I found that he had tearing pain in his back. It was quite normal. I quickly performed a three-dimensional reconstruction of the aorta to rule it out."
Although the director of chest surgery felt that Zhao Yuan's words were questionable, he was an expert from the Health Bureau.
He glanced at Mr. Zhong.
Mr. Zhong knew Zhao Yuan's character and said softly, "Lao San, follow the instructions of the chief surgeon."
The director of chest surgery is one of the four sons of Zhongmen, named Jin Xiao.
Jin Xiao is two years older than Qi Ming, but he started working later than Qi Ming.
As for Jin Xiao's level, it is very close to Qi Ming.
Jin Xiao's business ability is good, but his administrative ability is average, so he is still the director of the department.
Otherwise, with his qualifications, he is qualified to be the director of a tertiary hospital.
Jin Xiao's personality is similar to Wu Hai's. He focuses on surgery and is not very good at socializing.
He also has a rather aloof personality.
To put it bluntly, in terms of business ability, only Qi Ming can convince him today.
He had followed the battle between Qi Ming and Zhao Yuan at Tianwang Mountain from beginning to end.
Although Zhao Yuan's performance is good and his potential is great, his technical level is still lacking.
Zhao Yuan proposed a new examination, which made Jin Xiao lose face.
Although this operation was performed at his own venue, he still had the intention of playing in the ring.
Soon, the results came out.
Jin Xiao's face burned when he saw the report.
As Zhao Yuan analyzed, a fish that slipped through the net was discovered.
"I'm sorry, alas, Director Zhao, it was our negligence." The doctor who was originally responsible for Gao Lao wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Jin Xiao was also secretly annoyed, why had he neglected it?
"Aortic dissection attacks are relatively hidden. Because the patient's heart is in a high-load state, abnormalities may occur at any time. Now we need to do the surgery quickly, the sooner the better." Zhao Yuan handed Jin Xiao and others a step. It's no one's fault.
Zhao Yuan is best at aortic dissection, and his research on this disease is far better than ordinary people.
Particularly responsive to patients.
There are many mild symptoms of aortic dissection before it breaks out. Doctors with average skills cannot detect it not only through physical examination, but also through sophisticated instrument testing.
Therefore, a day ago, it was difficult to conclude aortic dissection with the equipment of Beilishi Hospital.
But as a top expert in this field, Zhao Yuan will naturally not ignore any subtleties.
In the consultation room.
In addition to Wu Hai and Zhao Yuan, several surgical experts from the Health Bureau have also arrived.
These experts are all very old, and they are in the same rank as Mr. Qin, Mr. Zhong and Mr. Kong.
Perhaps not as good as Mr. Qin and Mr. Zhong in terms of appearance, but they are top masters in their respective fields.
Mr. Zhong led Zhao Yuan to get to know these top experts.
Wu Hai secretly smacked his tongue. People who didn't know it thought Zhao Yuan was a disciple of Zhongmen.
Mr. Zhong couldn't hide his love for his junior brother, nor did he want to.
Zhao Yuan had seen the names and photos of these people in clinical textbooks. To be honest, he looked much more ordinary than the images in the textbooks.
These leaders are also observing Zhao Yuan.
I have long heard of this young man who has risen to fame.
They come from all over the country, and it is usually difficult to get together, but today they are here mainly to participate in Mr. Zhong's closure surgery.
They didn't expect that there would be another procedure before the sealing operation, that is, the rising star-Qin Lao's close disciple Zhao Yuan would have another operation of extraordinary significance.
"Old Qin's beloved disciple was undergoing surgery, why didn't he come?" someone joked.
"Old Qin is attending a meeting at the World Health Organization and won't be back until tomorrow morning." Mr. Zhong explained.
The operation was originally scheduled to be performed tomorrow afternoon, but the patient was suddenly found to have aortic dissection and could not continue.
The consultation begins.
Jiang Jing sat in the corner under the stage, feeling that her palms were all sweaty.
Where is the consultation?
It's exactly like the rhythm of a three-chamber trial.
The people sitting in the audience are all great surgeons. If they say a wrong word, every detail will be revealed.
Zhao Yuan did not expect that so many experts would come one after another.
However, he was not too nervous and kept a calm mind as he began to explain the surgical ideas.
The patient's film is first displayed on the projection screen.
Then, four hand-drawn drawings of human solution appeared.
The originally relaxed surgical masters were instantly attracted when they saw the drawings.
“One operation actually covers four major surgeries!”
"Each operation is level four in difficulty individually."
"The key is that the aortic dissection surgery was just discovered. Zhao Yuan actually drew up the surgical plan in such a short period of time, and his response was very fast."
"This guy has good expressive skills. His words are concise and to the point. There is no sloppy nonsense. The plan is easy to understand."
The surgical masters exchanged comments in hushed tones.
Jin Xiao frowned, trying to find problems in the plan so that he could make up for the previous oversights.
But Zhao Yuan didn't give him any chance.
Watching Zhao Yuan explain the plan in depth to Jian, Mr. Zhong had a smile on his face.
Although he is not a student he trained, Hua has such a good young talent, and he has no regrets in withdrawing from the world.
Zhao Yuan finished talking about the last part of the surgery.
Mr. Zhong nodded slightly, stood up and said, "Xiao Zhao, your plan is very detailed. However, there are a few things I want to add."
Zhao Yuan nodded at Mr. Zhong and said seriously, "Please correct me."
