Although Zhou Congwen has made preparations and preparations, the pressure in the intestines is still greater than usual. In addition, the patient's anal sphincter is relaxed and he is unable to "hold it back" and a yellow shit sprayed on the wall.

Shen Lang heard the patient's depressing sound, looked at the patient, looked at the wall, and ran over immediately when it was safe.

Zhou Congwen looked at Shen Lang's curiosity helplessly, and was really afraid that he would dip his fingers and insist on trying it.

But this is just Zhou Congwen's own thoughts, and Shen Lang is not that impulsive.

"It's a stool mixed with paraffin oil." Shen Lang said seriously at the feces all over the wall.

Dr. Gao sighed, it's all right.

"No blood, it should be fine." Shen Lang finally said something that made Zhou Congwen happy.

That's right, after the patient is safe, you can gossip and be curious.

When doing things, you must be clear about priorities.

Doctor Gao was almost crying. He looked at the spray on the wall and felt a little dazed. If the head nurse knew about it later, she might not be able to yell at him.

What should I do about this wall of things?

"Brother Gao, the head nurse is very fierce." Zhou Congwen whispered beside Dr. Gao.

"yes……"

"Why don't you prepare for surgery?" Zhou Congwen suggested.

Have surgery? Dr. Gao was stunned. What surgery did he undergo?

He looked at Zhou Congwen and didn't know what Zhou Congwen meant.

"I took a look at the patient with ascites. The diagnosis was Bugat syndrome. There was no need to perform surgery, but interventional surgery. When I was in the emergency room just now, I saw that you were quite familiar with their old branch secretary?"

"Yes." Dr. Gao was still a little confused.

He knew about Buga syndrome, but the surgery for this disease is too difficult. It involves the hepatic vein and inferior vena cava, and no one dares to move.

Interventional surgery...How to do that thing? Can it work? Countless question marks appeared in Dr. Gao's mind.

"Brother Gao, go." Zhou Congwen took off his gloves and pulled Dr. Gao out, "I'll just say that you haven't been exposed to interventional surgery, and it's not surprising that you don't know."

"Is the surgery serious? Otherwise, let the patient go to the provincial capital?"

"I have no objection, but I have to be rich when I go to the provincial capital, and I have to take care of me. I think it is from the village party secretary, so the patient should be a five-guarantee household."

Dr. Gao felt bitter. The patient was indeed a five-guarantee household and had no money. He had never considered the operation at all.

"Although the interventional consumables are not cheap, I can get them."

"You do the surgery? It's not in accordance with the rules." Although Dr. Gao gave Zhou Congwen a favor, he was still very cautious in his choice.

"You can ask Director Jiang from the Department of Vascular Surgery of the Second Hospital of Medical University to do it. I'll contact you. Don't have the specialist consultation fee. As long as you talk to the old branch secretary, you're afraid of causing trouble for you." Zhou Congwen said.

Dr. Gao was speechless.

Zhou Congwen has cleared all obstacles without considering the cost, and he still hired experts from outside. Is this a pie falling from the sky?

"Xiao Zhou, I don't know if the operation can be performed, but what are you trying to do like this?" Dr. Gao asked his question helplessly.

In fact, if he hadn't been familiar with Zhou Congwen and had helped him a lot, he would have saved his life, so Doctor Gao wouldn't say such words at all.

I asked, I judge a gentleman by the heart of a villain, but I have no medical ethics.

But that is all written in the book. Who would rush to provide all kinds of valuable consumables, take risks, and have to undergo surgery on the patient if he dies.

"The patients have had caesarean sections, so they must be very uncomfortable. I can't bear it. Director Jiang and I are familiar with each other, so it's not a big deal to have a Taiwanese surgery." Zhou Congwen smiled, "And have you had Bugat syndrome diagnosis for a long time?"

"Well, I was diagnosed early in the morning, but no one dared to do the surgery." Dr. Gao said helplessly, "I have done less in the provincial capital. If I want to do it for sure, I need to go to the imperial capital."

"In fact, the operation is not big, and the patient will not suffer after the operation." Zhou Congwen said, "Do you want to see it?"

Dr. Gao's mind suddenly became active.

He himself is a person who does not rule out new things, otherwise he would not have been able to think about the use of laparoscopy.

Buga syndrome is basically a surgical taboo in general surgery. Now large hospitals have divided vascular surgery departments, but if the surgery is performed, it will require two departments to be combined.

Even so, it is a very risky operation, and the possibility of not being able to get off the operating table is extremely high. Otherwise, Dr. Gao would not have said anything and wanted to go to the imperial capital.

In fact, if you go to the imperial capital, the possibility of the patient's death is quite high, but Dr. Gao will feel a little better if he says so.

He was unwilling to admit that doctors could not do many things, especially the big hat of medical ethics that was tucked on his head, making him even less willing to admit it and just want to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Congwen said so simply. If you invite an expert outside, everything will be pushed to the patient's family.

Without any worries, Dr. Gao suddenly became interested.

All the liquid splashed onto the wall with a pungent smell was forgotten.

"Tell me." Dr. Gao was very excited.

When he arrived at the office, Zhou Congwen used an atomic pen to draw a sketch on the medical record paper and began to explain the specific principles.

The reason is very simple, and it is carried out from the blood vessels, and the diaphragm is expanded little by little with a balloon.

Dr. Gao understood as soon as he heard that as for stents and other things, the patient's life expectancy will not be very long, and the quality of life can be greatly improved after the treatment, which achieves the purpose of the surgery.

"What if there is a thrombosis?" asked Dr. Gao, "What should I do if I have type 1 and type 2?"

"Then you have to go to the Medical University and treat thrombolysis first. When the thrombus is opened, the disease will be half cured." Zhou Congwen explained.

It is difficult for Dr. Gao to believe that the "incurable disease" in his consciousness is easily solved.

"Brother Gao, if you want to have a look, just talk to the old branch secretary. I see that you are very familiar with the old branch secretary, so he will definitely listen to his words."

"That may not be." Dr. Gao said.

Although that's the case, Zhou Congwen was confident in Dr. Gao.

Zhou Congwen knew that the relationship between Dr. Gao and the old branch secretary had been at least ten years, and they spoke casually.

In addition, the patient is an old bachelor of five-guarantee households. Now he has had a septum. He has arranged all the roads and spent less money to ask a provincial professor to do the surgery.

As long as the old branch secretary is not too confused, he will definitely agree.

Sure enough, just as Zhou Congwen expected, Dr. Gao came back less than ten minutes after he left.

"Xiao Zhou, the old branch secretary agreed."

"He can make the decision."

"Yes!" said Dr. Gao, "When will you be ready?"

"So quickly, I'll send my driver to the provincial capital to pick up Director Jiang. If you ask someone to do something, it's hard to let Director Jiang take the train by himself."

“…”

Dr. Gao looked at Zhou Congwen with a confused look on his face.
Chapter completed!