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  "Chief Zheng, be careful. There are some special circ.u.mstances for the h.y.m.e.n to not break. It could be an actual pregnancy," the gynecology department's Chief Resident softly reminded him.

  Zheng Ren nodded. He had heard about those situations from many doctors over the years, but most of them were just rumors.

  Moreover, with the System's diagnosis and all sorts of examinations and tests, Zheng Ren was not very worried about the small probability of unlikely things occurring.

  The gynecology department's Chief Resident was also very experienced. She told the patient with a serious face that she was pregnant and needed to undergo a pregnancy test.

  The patient obviously accepted this statement, so she pushed the patient into the gynecology department's examination room while accompanied by the patient's mother.

  Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and the other family members waited outside.

  Looking at Zheng Ren's expression, Su Yun had already guessed that he had made a decision, so he came over and asked, "Boss, don't you want her to go back home?"

  "Seeing how she vomited so badly, I wanted to help her," Zheng Ren said.

  "You shouldn't be looking for trouble even if there's nothing to do." Su Yun was very disdainful toward Zheng Ren's words.

  Help? How? What a joke!

  Zheng Ren did not pay attention to Su Yun. He was still deep in thought trying to figure out where the flaws were in his method and whether it would cause harm to the patient.

  Soon, the gynecology department's Chief Resident came out. The patient's family went to help the patient into the wheelchair.

  "Chief Zheng, it's okay. What the family said is true. It's not broken," the Chief Resident whispered into Zheng Ren's ear.

  Zheng Ren nodded.

  Then they would do it.

  After pushing the patient back to the emergency room, Zheng Ren talked with the patient's family.

  The diagnosis of the patient was already very clear. It was a type of hysteria.

  Either they decided to not get treatment and pray that it would slowly resolve itself in the next few days, or he could give it a try. He had to treat her heart disease with medication. It was hard to say whether it would work. Moreover, this was not a normal diagnosis and treatment. Certain things would depend on the situation.

  The family chose to give it a try and signed the papers.

  After doing the preparatory work, Zheng Ren asked the nurse to inject a tranquilizer into the patient's muscles. After that, he came up to the patient's bedside and said gently, "You were diagnosed to be pregnant but there was a small problem. In short, you need to have an abortion"

  The young patient looked at Zheng Ren with tears in her eyes as she vomited. She said pitifully, "Doctor, I won't die, right? A classmate of ours had an abortion a few days ago. She bled out and almost died."

  Upon hearing this, Zheng Ren's heart constricted.

  "I won't die, right?" the young patient asked while crying.

  "No, don't worry," Zheng Ren said. "It's a very simple small surgery. Sea City General Hospital often does this sort of thing."

  "I really won't die, right?" the young patient asked as she held Zheng Ren's hand while feeling nauseous and retching.

  It seemed that she was afraid of death or had seen her female classmate bleeding badly after having an abortion. It had branded a memory in her mind that could not be erased.

  That was probably the case.

  Zheng Ren comforted the patient for a few minutes. As the effects of the drug washed over her, the patient gradually fell asleep.

  "When she wakes up, tell her the abortion has been done," Zheng Ren reminded her family. "She'll be in the emergency department for twenty-four hours. If there are any problems, look for me in the emergency ward upstairs."

  His family did not know if this would solve the problem, so they all sighed.

  Zheng Ren also told the doctor in the emergency department that he would conduct another urine test in the morning.

  On the way back to the ward, Su Yun could not help but be happy.

  Zheng Ren was very serious. He had long forgotten about this matter. He returned to the emergency ward and prepared to read a magazine for a while.

  Chapter 526 - To His Liking

  In Sea City's Secondary Hospital, at the interventional department, Wang Qiang was busy.

  Ever since Gao Shaojie left, Wang Qiang had been busy.

  Whatever Teacher Gao needed, Wang Qiang strived to meet.

  The medical system passed down from one doctor to another had been gradually established as time passed after the reform.

  For example, if a PhD student who graduated from Northern Medicine was lucky enough to be assigned to Concorde, the first lesson learned by the graduates was that they had a poor foundation, so they had to work harder. They had to work hard, or else they would be left far behind by their colleagues from Concorde.

  They were still considered 'Northern Medicine'. It was the same for Huaxi people and other small medical schools when they went to Concorde.

  It was the same for even the local schools.

  Wang Qiang took the initiative to tie himself to Gao Shaojie's chariot. However, this bond was not solid. Even if Gao Shaojie was deflected from the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University, it would not have had much of an effect on Wang Qiang.

  Therefore, that matter would have made things beneficial for Wang Qiang.

  However, the problem was that their relationship was still not close enough. Teacher Gao would not pay much attention to Sea City's Secondary Hospital.

  Wang Qiang knew this. Therefore, he tried very hard to understand Teacher Gao's psychology and needs.

  Now, Teacher Gao Shaojie needed TIPS surgery, so it was something that he needed as well.

  When things were mutually beneficial, it would foster a good relationship between people.

  These few days, Wang Qiang did not do anything else. While Cheng Lixue was at home recuperating, he 'commandeered' all the department's resources.

  He left detailed records of all kinds of information about the patients after TIPS surgery.

  What surprised him was that the emergency department's Chief Resident from Sea City General Hospital seemed to have very good post-op care for the patients after the TIPS operation.

  The high difficulty and mortality rate of TIPS surgery suddenly became as simple as an appendectomy.

  Three days after the operation, the patients were all discharged as they wanted to go back home.

  There was nothing wrong. The ascites had subsided. Who would still want to stay in the hospital? The problems faced by Sea City General Hospital would also be faced by the Secondary Hospital.

  Previously in the late stage of cirrhosis, patients with stubborn ascites would not be able to go home even if they wanted to. Why would they? It would be so swollen that they could not even lie down. They might as well stay in the hospital and have a quick dose of furosemide to relax.

  Now after Zheng Ren's surgery, the patient's ascites had subsided extremely quickly. Seeing his stomach shrink at a speed visible to the n.a.k.e.d eye, the patient and the patient's family members were so happy that they could not pick up their jaws from the floor.

  However, the next thing they did was complain and despise them.

  In a small ward more than ten square meters wide, there were three patients and at least three escorts. The dirty air and noisy environment did not sit well with the patient's psyche.

  The small details that they did not care about before the operation had now become a big problem.

  Wang Qiang wanted to gather more information but this was not a scientific research center. He could not stand guard at the department door with a wooden stick and forbid the patients from returning home after their drip had finished.

  For stuff like this, he could only do an urgent blood test every morning to leave behind traces of the patient's recovery on record.

  In addition, Wan
g Qiang mobilized all his resources and began to look for new patients who needed TIPS surgery.

  Wang Qiang knew that Teacher Gao was also doing the same.

  This was the icing on the cake. Moreover, it helped that Teacher Zheng tried to avoid traveling too frequently as he would be tired afterward. Wang Qiang guessed that this worked well with Teacher Gao's wishes.

  In the beginning, Chief Zhang said that there would treat as many patients in the advanced stages of cirrhosis who went to the Secondary Hospital. He was just bragging.

  But as an infectious disease hospital in a prefecture-level city, there really were not many hepatitis-B patients.

  Especially now, the patients all had WeChat groups to communicate with each other. Once a certain drug or place had a particularly good treatment effect, this information spread like a virus. Within a few days, many people knew about it.

  Wang Qiang looked for those with the disease through his acquaintances and even through the patient groups.

  All his efforts were rewarded.

  In just a few days, Wang Qiang had collected six patients who needed to undergo TIPS surgery.

  Six was barely enough.

  Wang Qiang did not want to do too much at once. He had his own little idea, which was to frequently invite Teacher Gao and Teacher Zheng to do the surgery.

  He handed the patient to the young doctor beneath him to write the medical records and perform the preoperative check-up. Wang Qiang then dragged his tired body to the Director's office.

  He did not need to look at Cheng Lixue's expression anymore, which made Wang Qiang feel pleased.

  Sitting on the boss's chair, Wang Qiang lit up a Jade Stream. He happily took a puff and dialed Gao Shaojie's number.

  "Teacher Gao, is it convenient to talk to you at the moment?

  "Ah, it's just that the patients who have undergone surgery performed by your last TIPS surgery need to undergo a second-stage surgery soon.

  "Yes, yes. I'm afraid that you've forgotten.

  "Oh right, Teacher Gao, I've found six more patients with advanced cirrhosis. Yes, they all have indications for TIPS surgery.

  "Okay, I...

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  After saying that, Wang Qiang heard the other person hang up as he kept his own phone with a smile.

  His hard work had finally been rewarded!

  Wang Qiang could confirm this point from Gao Shaojie's excited tone. Moreover, Teacher Gao did not even try to hide it. He said that he would contact Zheng Ren and that he would come immediately if there was a surgery.

  Although Wang Qiang had already lowered his status toward Zheng Ren, he still felt that it was too embarrassing to fawn over a young doctor who was not even thirty years old.

  This was especially so in regards to the handsome assistant beside Zheng Ren, who was as pretty as a woman. He also had a sharp tongue and sharper wit that got on Wang Qiang's nerves.

  All he needed to do was to cling to Teacher Gao's t.h.i.g.h. Wang Qiang smiled and seemed to see a beautiful and bright future in the smoke.

  ..

  ..

  Zheng Ren returned to his office. Before he could sit down, his phone rang.

  He picked up his phone and saw that it was from an unfamiliar number. His heart felt a little less anxious.

  As long as it was not the emergency department, there was no need to be too anxious no matter who called.

  "Hello.

  "Oh, okay. Have you finished the patient's preoperative examination?

  "Yes, okay. Then bring the scans here tomorrow. I'll take a look first.

  After a few simple sentences, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

  "Boss, you've been getting busier and busier recently," Su Yun joked.

  "Yes, the patients from the Secondary Hospital who underwent TIPS surgery the last time need their second-stage operation," Zheng Ren said. "They've prepared six more patients. Bring the scans tomorrow."

  "Do more and do better. Tell them that I want to have access to all the patient's information," Su Yun said.

  Zheng Ren was stuck in a difficult position.

  "Boss, you're the one who wants me to write the thesis!" Su Yun complained. "You don't even know the faces of those foreign judges, especially when they're reading our article. If there's even the slightest mistake, they'll criticize us. That's how good they are. If you don't prepare the information well, are you just gonna let yourself be the laughing stock?"

  Zheng Ren raised his hand in surrender.

  This whole ordeal was not a big deal as Sea City General Hospital's Chief Zheng was easy to convince.

  At worst, he would just credit all the authors of his seventh, eighth, ninth, and even tenth papers.

  Although it was useless internationally, they would be very happy.

  After all, their names would appear in the top international papers.

  Just as he put down the phone, the department's landline rang again.

  Zheng Ren was troubled.

  Chapter 527 - If Not, How Great Would That Be

  Chang Yue picked up the phone and waved at Zheng Ren. "Chief Zheng, it's for you."

  Zheng Ren took the receiver. "Hello, this is Zheng Ren.

  "Oh. Hello, Brother Zhou.

  "Yes, okay, okay. Get the patient's family to take the scan down for me to take a look.

  After saying that, he hung up the phone.

  "Orthopedics?" Su Yun asked.

  "Yes."

  "Are they looking for you to embolize the transverse lumbar artery or the pelvic fracture again?" Su Yun continued to question.

  "They need a second opinion for a patient with a bone tumor. Brother Zhou asked the patient to take the scan to see if we can treat it." Zheng Ren also felt very helpless.

  Interventional surgery was not a universal surgical method. There were not many diseases that could be treated with it.

  Last time, he embolized the transverse lumbar artery because he knew that the vertebral body had to be removed. That was why he dared to embolize it. If he did not remove it, the vertebral body would die immediately after the embolectomy, causing fatalities.

  "You are so easy to convince." Su Yun rolled his eyes at him.

  Zheng Ren ignored him. "There's nothing Brother Zhou can do. Take a look at the scan. If you can help them then please do."

  "Boss, about that, I'm actually going to be leaving soon," Professor Rudolf Wagner said the moment he walked in.

  "Oh." Zheng Ren nodded.

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  As a professor of Heidelberg University, he had been staying at Sea City General Hospital for a very long time. The professor did not even think much of it. Even Zheng Ren felt uncomfortable.

  "Boss, you are not sad? This is a Gaha Toy." Professor Rudolf Wagner made an exaggerated body movement, his long golden hair dancing in the air.

  "Are you sure that the surgery will be fine when you go back and you don't need me there?" Zheng Ren asked back. His words seemed...threatening.

  Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment, and then a flattering smile appeared on his face.

  "Boss, look at what you're saying. You're an old man..."

  "Don't talk nonsense. When will you be leaving? I'll treat you to a meal before I leave to send you off," Zheng Ren said.

  "The details haven't been confirmed y
et," the professor said. "The patient's bodily functions won't allow him to fly, but it'll take some time for us to cross Eurasia. It'll probably take us about three to five days to get back to Heidelberg from here."

  Zheng Ren did not care. The professor had helped him a lot when he had first arrived until now.

  While they were chatting, a middle-aged man knocked on the emergency office's door, a distressed look on his face.

  "Dr. Zhou sent you here, right?" Zheng Ren stood up with a warm smile on his face.

  Su Yun glanced at him with disdain. He felt that the boss's situation was a little similar to Chang Yue's.

  "Yes, you must be Chief Zheng then," the middle-aged man said. "Dr. Zhou sent me here. Please take a look at the scans."

  Zheng Ren took the scan bag and began to look for relevant dates.

  There were many scans in the thick bag. Zheng Ren wanted to look at them in chronological order.

  Most patient's family members were usually overwhelmed by this. It was rare for them to arrange the scans themselves in chronological order.

  While searching, Zheng Ren asked, "Please tell me the progression of your illness."

  "Chief Zheng, my daughter is in her third year in Shanghai. In the past few months, she has been feeling weak all over. She often feels fl.u.s.tered and short of breath. Also, she feels bloated after eating something. At first, she didn't mind. Half a month ago, she went to a hospital in Shanghai for a checkup and found that there were many tumors on her bones..."

  As he spoke, his voice was choked with sobs, his tears falling silently.

  It was hard to bear the pain of losing a loved one.

  Zheng Ren wanted to comfort him but just as he was about to speak, he felt that whatever he said would fall on deaf ears.

  Lu Xun had a saying, 'A man downstairs is dying of illness. The family in the wall is singing a phonograph; the opposite is playing with children. Two people upstairs are laughing wildly and there is also the sound of playing cards. A woman on a boat in the river is crying for her dead mother. The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected. I only feel that they are noisy.'

 

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