Surgical artist

Chapter 7 Does this need to be transferred?
It's like a very high-level question. At first, I was in the fog and couldn't think of the solution.

After using the advanced level card, he instantly possessed a vast amount of experience in solving problems far beyond this level.

When I look at this question again, I feel that it is extremely simple.

He can even play various tricks in problem-solving skills...

Now that Zhao Peiru looks at this medical record again, he has this feeling.

Zhao Peiru waited for a while, but did not see Marin come back.

He came to the nurse's desk outside.

"Director Ma hasn't come back yet?"

The little nurse on duty: "It seems that we are still in a meeting, saying that there is a transferred patient that needs to be discussed."

Zhao Peiru said casually, "Could it be bed 12?"

The little nurse smiled and said, "You know that too? Yes, we are discussing the transfer of bed 12."

have to.

Zhao Peiru took the medical record and walked directly towards the meeting room.

He had to stop the meeting.

Such a simple operation, what hospital to transfer to!
Just as he was about to leave, he saw another little nurse hurrying over not far away.

"The family members of bed 12 are looking for a doctor!"

The nurse on duty hesitated and said, "Bed No. 12 is Director Ma's patient. Director Ma just left for a meeting. Why don't you call Dr. Peng?"

Zhao Peiru smiled and said, "Bed No. 12? Let me go and have a look."

He walked along the aisle, "Where are the family members?"

The little nurse lowered her voice, and quietly pointed to the corner at the end of the corridor, where a 30-year-old lady was weeping secretly.

Zhao Peiru deliberately coughed.

The family members hurriedly turned their backs to wipe away their tears, and then turned back. When they saw Zhao Peiru, they were slightly taken aback. Was it an old doctor?
However, the old doctor in front of him is gentle and has a good temperament, which is more in line with the appearance of an old famous doctor in his imagination.

"Doctor, is my mother's illness so serious?"

"I checked the two consequences that the nurse told me..." The lady choked up as she spoke.

According to the regulations, the nurse explained to the family members the possible consequences of the operation——

If liver resection is used, pleural and peritoneal effusions may aggravate and lead to liver failure.However, if liver transplantation is used, the cost will be extremely high, and it is difficult to find a suitable donor liver.

Both of these outcomes were extremely difficult for her to accept.

This is still a genetic disease. She remembers that her grandfather also had this disease back then, and his chest and abdomen were extremely swollen and severe. In the end, his grandfather died tragically in unbearable pain.

As a daughter, she is very afraid that her mother will repeat the mistakes of her grandfather.

Zhao Peiru comforted: "Don't worry too much."

His confident expression is naturally contagious.

"The patient's condition is actually not serious. The nurse just tells you the worst possible situation. Besides, we have a new treatment plan, and the success rate of the operation is still very high."

"really?"

New hope ignited in the lady's eyes.

The old doctor's words were much more pleasant than the young doctors and nurses before him.

Especially the phrase "the success rate of the operation is very high", it is like the sound of nature!
Sure enough, people are right, the level of old doctors is high!

She didn't know that this was what Zhao Peiru dared to say.When another doctor came, seeing the patient's condition, he didn't dare to say that at all.

And at the same time.

in the conference room.

Department director Ma Lin, deputy directors Peng Bin, Chang Lifang, attending doctor Gong Zihou and others are in a meeting.

The atmosphere at the conference table was oppressive, and everyone was a little silent.

"Director Xiang is here!"

When everyone saw Xiang Tan pushing the door and coming in, they all got up to greet him.

He waved to Tan Yi and signaled everyone to sit down.

He rubbed his temples and said, "Let's talk, this patient, we really have nothing to do? Do we really want to be transferred?"

It is an indisputable fact that the Fourth Academy has gone downhill recently.

This is because the Fourth Hospital is located in the provincial capital of Jiangnan Province, and there are too many large provincial hospitals around it, which squeezes the living space of the Fourth Hospital smaller and smaller, resulting in a decline in the comprehensive strength of the Fourth Hospital year by year.

However, when I encountered some difficulties, I was transferred to another hospital...

The number of transferred patients this month has exceeded the standard too much, and the hospital committee is holding accountable every day.

There are also strange eyes from other hospitals——is your fourth hospital still working?Can't cure any disease, send patients to other hospitals every day?
Xiang Tan, the senior director, was really under a lot of pressure.

"What do you all think? Do you support the transfer?" Xiang Tan looked at everyone with tired eyes.

Seeing that no one spoke, Gong Zihou had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.

"I was in charge of this patient at the beginning. The patient's abscess combined with cyst is at a high-risk stage. The probability of accidents during the operation is too high. I am worried..."

"Let me tell you."

Section director Marin sighed and took over the conversation.

"I was the one who suggested the transfer. Let me talk about the difficult part of the operation."

He picked up the checklist and showed it to everyone.

"Look, everyone, the liver has been severely enlarged."

"Even if we go into laparoscopy, the operating space will be severely limited, and there is not much room to display it under the microscope, which makes the operation extremely difficult."

It's not that Marin is afraid of taking responsibility, it's because the technical difficulty is too high.

If you insist on surgery, who can have such technology?
"In addition, there is another very critical issue. For liver abscess, puncture treatment is the most suitable."

"But it is precisely this special cyst that does not allow puncture—because we found abnormally rich intrahepatic ducts in the cyst wall. Once punctured, these ducts are easily damaged. At that time, bleeding and even biliary fistula will become extremely uncontrollable. .”

"This also places extremely high requirements on our ability to deal with unexpected risks during surgery. The hardware conditions and team professional level of our four hospitals may not be able to meet them."

After speaking, the atmosphere in the meeting room became more silent.

Each of the listed technical difficulties is like a tall mountain lying across.

Can't get over it!
Everyone's face is not very good-looking.

Xiang Tan frowned, looked at the deputy directors, and asked them what they thought.

The deputy director, Chang Lifang, knew she couldn't escape, so she said bravely, "I'm Corey, who is in charge of the biliary tract."

"I think Director Ma is right, the chance of biliary fistula is indeed high."

She sighed: "The difficulty of eradicating this kind of disease is inherently high. If it is not completely eradicated and the infection cannot be controlled...Once the bacteria spread, the consequences will be disastrous."

She dared not look into Tan's eyes.

Afraid to see the disappointment in those old eyes.

Chang Lifang's voice became lower: "I also suggest transferring to another hospital."

Hearing everyone say this, Xiang Tan's originally straight waist became a little bent.

He stared intently at the checklist, apparently making a final decision.

"Okay, we are responsible for the patients."

"I'll contact the Provincial Huakang Hospital and transfer to another hospital as soon as possible!"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became lighter!
Everyone's heart is also quite complicated.

The difficult problem has been handed over, and the difficulty has been solved on the surface.

But this also means that they admit defeat.

At this moment, Zhao Peiru knocked on the door of the meeting room.

(End of this chapter)