Chapter 1653： Hepatic encephalopathy?

When Zhao Wenhua oppressed and stopped bleeding, he thought about this procedure in his mind. Arteriovenous catheterization, angiography, embolization, this procedure...

Too much animal husbandry, this kind of surgery dare to do.

However, the operation process is very exciting and very exciting. I want to be wonderful. Zhao Wenhua recalls the whole operation process, such as drinking agar.

This operation is a strange idea, unlike other surgery, but the required manipulation is very simple.

I can do it myself!

Zhao Wenhua quickly realized this.

But at a certain moment, he suddenly thought of the original intention. Judging by myself, Zheng’s medical team “framed” himself and thought of so many reasons and excuses.

Looking at it now, people just want to have surgery, as for themselves... Zheng boss did not care.

This is also their own patient. If other people's patients, they are in the eyes of Zheng boss, they simply do not exist.

Thinking, Zhao Wenhua is a little crazy, is this being ignored?

"Old Zhao, the oppression is almost 20 minutes, are you ready to press for one night? Do you want to find a set of beddings for you?" The head nurse came in and joked half-satisfied.

Oh, I thought about entering God and forgetting to oppress time.

It would have been a few minutes to press, and in the case of a hemostatic plate, there is no problem without stopping bleeding.

I actually forgot my time.

Zhao Wenhua felt that there was a loss of standard. He lowered his head and began to lift the patient to the flat car and return to the ward all the way.

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Zheng Ren sent Gu Lao away, Fang Lin that the goods are reluctant, want to ask more details of lung isolation.

Time is still there, it is not very convenient now, he can only go back with Gu Lao.

"Boss, is this surgery very simple?" Su Yundao.

"Sure, except for double contrast, nothing else." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Fortunately, Xiao Feng has a large enough vascular occluder, otherwise I want to use a spring coil to block it."

"Xiao Feng, doing beautiful!" Su Yun turned back and praised Feng Xuhui.

This kind of goods rarely speaks good words, but it is an exception to Feng Xuhui.

"At the end of the Qin and Tang Dynasties, please eat, you two go with you." Su Yundao.

"Good." Feng Xuhui is also very polite, so familiar, and what kind of polite. He nodded with a smile and should have come down.

"What should Qin and Tang do?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I don't know, God is mysterious." Su Yundao: "Take him, it is a serious matter to go to eat and drink first."

Said, a few people went into the ward.

The oncoming nurse came over with gas, and Chang Yue said: "Chang doctor, I can't manage it, you can take a look."

Zheng Ren slightly frowned, what happened?

"What happened?" Su Yun took Chang Yue and asked directly.

"Patients in the morning surgery, that 30-year-old, very sick, remember." Chang Yue also said very helplessly.

"Remember, is there a problem with the surgery? Is there a lot of things in the house?" Su Yun asked.

"No," Chang Yue said: "After the operation, he said that he wants to play any qualifying, holding the mobile phone to play there. The movement of his game is still very large, the needle is taken out twice, the trouble is full. The beds are all blood."

"I will go see it, you are busy with you." Su Yundao, by the way, from the hands of Changyue, the cotton swab left by the nurse was taken away.

Zheng Ren let go of his heart, this is not a big deal.

Just in his thirties, playing games is so obsessive, it is rare.

Under normal circumstances, obsessed with the virtual world are young people in their 20s. In his thirties, he can start a career and use the game as a pastime. But just finished the operation, still so obsessed...

And as the hand speed grows older, it has already come down from the peak period, even if it is a qualifying game, it can not beat the children.

But playing games, people and animals are harmless, Zheng Ren feels very good.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren suddenly realized that there is hepatic encephalopathy after surgery?

He thought about it when he thought of hepatic encephalopathy.

There have been hundreds of cases of the tips surgery, and no patients with postoperative hepatic encephalopathy have been encountered. But the night road has gone much, and sooner or later I will encounter ghosts.

He followed Su Yun and came to the ward.

The patient was holding the phone in a weird position on the bed next to the door, playing with excitement.

His chin is pressed against the left forearm, and the view is not good because of the angle. But the patient is looking at the screen of the phone with this narrow field of vision, and will not stop for a second.

The position of the oppression was not the position of the needle. The blood oozing out and staining his face, body and bed were red.

Zheng Renjin first glanced at the room and saw that there was no diagnosis of hepatic encephalopathy in the system panel.

"What to play, Li Liguo." Liu Zewei entered the house and asked seriously, like the old doctor who usually sees.

However, the patient did not speak at all, and he played with himself.

Liu Zewei is speechless and treats the doctor as nothing. This kind of person is really rare.

Zheng Ren remembered the woman she met in Haicheng. The child was playing games, and she didn't care about her at all. She just spoiled the child blindly.

The parents are cold, this situation has seen more, but it is so cold to themselves, playing games with one heart, this is a little over.

How can I recognize the truth after the surgery?

After a few seconds, it seems that the end of the game, the man looked up, hateful want to drop the phone. But in the last moment he stopped his movements, his right hand clenched his fist and squatted on the bed.

Because the chin left the left arm, coupled with the act of excitement, the blood flow is faster, a string of blood beads splashed out.

Zheng Ren stepped forward and grabbed the patient's arm and reached out. Su Yun handed two cotton swabs to him.

The cotton needles pressed the veins of the infusion, and the bleeding stopped.

"What about your family?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Oh, it’s gone, your signal here is too bad." The patient said with distress. But after the game ended, he saw Zheng Ren and others come to his eyes, and this was reflected.

"Li Liguo, what about your family?" Zheng Ren asked again.

"Family?" Li Liguo was a bit stunned. He looked around and saw no one was there. This was confused: "I don't know."

"Go and buy something This guy has been playing and hasn't noticed it," said a father next to the bed.

"You are too attentive." Zheng Rendao.

"Idle is also idle." Li Liguo smiled embarrassedly. "Doctor, you don't know how bored you are in the hospital."

This point, Zheng Ren also admitted, but playing a house of blood, this is not good.

He refused Liu Zewei's hand and pressed the cotton swab against the patient's vein and chatted with him.

After a few minutes, take off the cotton swab and the blood has stopped.

"Don't play this way in the future." Zheng Rendao, "Look at your face, it's all blood. The family came back to wash, so scary."

Li Liguo waved his hand and saw that it was already annoying.

He should wait for Zheng Ren to leave and return to the game immediately.

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