This doctor has a system

Chapter 496 560 is a graduate student, but he has no research background

Chapter 496 560. I am a graduate student, but I don’t have any research experience.

"Professor Gao has some ideas and would like to discuss them with you," said Director Fan.

"This may disappoint you, but we have never performed such an operation here," said Director Miao.

Without having carried out any work before, there is naturally no chance of any experience, let alone communication.

"It has just been launched overseas, and everyone is just crossing the river by feeling the stones." Gao Feng said with a smile, "But the principle of the operation is not complicated, I think it is very feasible."

"Is that so?" Director Miao groaned, then he glanced at the wall clock in the office.

"I came here in a hurry today and forgot to bring a lot of things." Gao Feng said, "I'll come again tomorrow."

"Okay, let's meet tomorrow morning. I'll be waiting for you in the office then." Director Miao breathed a sigh of relief. He had an appointment with someone and would have an online meeting soon.

After Gao Feng and others left, Miao Xingyuan shook his head helplessly. It was really strange these days. An internal medicine doctor actually came over and said he wanted to discuss some new interventional treatment procedure with him.

If it were someone else, Director Miao would have kicked them out long ago, and would have even made them piss themselves to see who they are.

But Gao Feng naturally knew that Academician Bao's student, the winner of the Lasker Award for Medical Research, had been very popular recently.

So even though Director Miao was not very interested in the Potts shunt, he still had to show enough attention on the surface.

Young people are full of ambition and have received a lot of compliments recently. They feel they can intervene in whatever they encounter, make comments and write passionate articles.

Miao Xingyuan felt that he had seen through everything and was prepared for future responses.

"I don't think Director Miao is interested in Potts shunt." Gao Feng said with a frown. Although the other party concealed it well, he still noticed a hint of perfunctory attitude inadvertently revealed in his eyes.

"No way, Director Miao is a very enterprising person and likes to introduce new technologies." Director Fan said.

However, the meeting the next day confirmed Gao Feng's judgment.

Miao Xingyuan spoke highly of Gao Feng's description of the new sorcerer, praising him as a young man with ideas.

But that was all, he looked like he had no intention of getting involved at all.

Gao Feng finally had to return home disappointed.

"Director, I just saw Professor Gao Feng leave your office." Deputy Director Rao Liangpeng of the Interventional Department pushed the door open and walked in. "What is he doing here?"

"Haha, Professor Gao Feng is extraordinary." Director Miao said with a smile, "He claims to have improved a surgical procedure just by relying on his imagination."

"They also said that the effect must be better. It's just like the real thing."

"I'm confused. He's a physician and he's never done this kind of surgery. Where does he get the confidence from?"

Director Miao was a little confused. Just because he won the Lasker Award for Medical Science? This is too much of an exaggeration!

"Director, I think Professor Gao Feng is extraordinary." Deputy Director Rao Liangpeng said cautiously, "Director Hua of the Vascular Surgery Department had a complicated patient, Gao Feng..."

He described the details to Director Miao. "The operation was very difficult, but he did it as easily as drinking cold water."

Rao Liangpeng still finds it a little unbelievable.

"Really?" Miao Xingyuan was stunned for a moment.

But deep down in his heart, he still didn't believe that Gao Feng could come up with anything eye-catching this time.

The Potts shunt has been developed for decades and has been used quite a lot, but it has only been used in the treatment of pulmonary arterial hypertension in recent years.

If there were areas where the surgical method could be improved, then there would have been experts who would have done it long ago. Why would they have to wait for an internist like Gao Feng?

Instead of just properly doing your rounds, prescribing medicine, and writing medical records, is it the job of an internist like you to get involved in a major surgery like the Potts shunt?
They also said that it is possible to avoid open-chest operation and do not need extracorporeal circulation support, but to directly perform intervention.

Director Miao only wants to describe it in one sentence: ignorance is fearless.

He was young and high-spirited, and had a good teacher, so if he made any mistakes, he could be lifted up and let down easily.

Director Miao felt that it was not easy for him to work his way up step by step, so there was no need for him to mess around with the other party.

His negative attitude naturally affected Gao Feng, and Li Youliang felt that his boss was not very happy.

"After all, this is not our own place. Everything is troublesome and we have to ask for help everywhere." He said, "Can you discuss with the patient and go to the provincial hospital?"

That's their home ground, and everything they do is decided by a word from President Guo.

And the boss is President Guo’s favorite.

Gao Feng suddenly felt enlightened. Yes, although it was because of Academician Bao, he was treated with great courtesy in Xhe.

But after all, I am an outsider. The directors of other departments are usually polite to me, but when it comes to critical moments, everyone has their own ideas.

They definitely consider issues from their own perspective, which is understandable.

I could convince them through various means, but that would be too time-consuming and energy-consuming.

Why not just jump out of this circle?
As long as the patient agrees to go to the provincial hospital, then all of the above problems will not be a problem. Wouldn't it be good to use the extra time to verify the feasibility of the new surgical procedure?

Gao Feng communicated with Director Fan, who was very supportive and went to accompany him to find the patient. Gao Feng was somewhat touched by this unreserved trust.

However, some of the arguments that Director Fan had prepared were not used. Gao Feng just said it briefly and Qin Mengying agreed to his proposal.

"There's nothing to consider. After all, there aren't any good treatments here." Qin Mengying said, "I'm willing to go there with you and give it a try."

If it succeeds, it succeeds. If it doesn't, there's nothing she can do. At this point, she'll try her best to grab any life-saving straw.

Gao Feng was deeply shocked by the patient's attitude. "Don't worry, we will try our best," he said solemnly.

It was already past 7 p.m. when they left the ward building, but at this time of year the days were long and the nights were short, so it was still bright outside.

And because it is much cooler now, many patients choose to come out and exercise, and the small garden in front of the building is quite lively.

Gao Feng saw many patients with broken bones and in wheelchairs, and he suddenly thought of Zhao Kang.

"He feels much better and is in good spirits," Li Youliang said. "He lives in the building in front."

"Then let's go and take a look." Gao Feng said.

When the two men arrived at the ward, Zhao Kang was asleep on the bed, and Li Youliang went forward to wake him up.

"If you sleep like this during the day, can you still sleep at night?"

"Hello, Boss. Hello, Mr. Li!" Zhao Kang was immediately shocked when he saw the people coming. "I feel a little weak now. I always feel tired."

"How is your recovery?" Gao Feng asked with concern.

"It's OK. I think I will recover quickly." Zhao Kang answered honestly, "Thank you for your concern, boss."

Now that he was here, Gao Feng felt that he should stay a little longer to establish a good and approachable image in front of the employees.

He asked about Zhao Kang's family situation, the school he graduated from, his relationship, and so on.

Zhao Kang was almost dying of anxiety. He had just slept for a long time and had received a lot of fluids. He wanted to go to the toilet when he was woken up.

But the boss just wouldn't leave. His bladder was about to explode and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead.

I don’t know where that damn Wang Liang has gone!
"Are you feeling unwell?" Gao Feng also noticed his abnormality. Why did he look so painful now?

"I want to urinate" Zhao Kang couldn't help it and pressed the bell. But after waiting for 2 minutes, the nurse still didn't come.

"Let me help you." Li Youliang saw the urinal under the bed and stepped forward to pick it up.

"How can this be possible?" Zhao Kang said hurriedly, "It's okay, I can hold it in for a while."

If I really can't take it anymore, I can wet the bed.

He would never dare to ask Mr. Li to bring him a urinal, even if he was beaten to death.

"What's the big deal?" Li Youliang said with a smile, "I am also a medical student and a graduate student."

"It's not like I haven't done this kind of thing before, helping patients collect urine."

He skillfully pulled open the quilt and was about to grab little Zhao Kang.

"I'll do it myself!" Zhao Kang was shocked.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? You have a hand that can move." Li Youliang.

Zhao Kang was indeed unable to hold it in any longer and his urinary cavity was full.

"Shake it a few times, otherwise it will drip onto the bed." Li Youliang said to him.

Zhao Kang felt very complicated and trembled twice as he requested.

"Thank you, Mr. Li!"

Qin Mengying's transfer to another hospital was soon put on the agenda. Her current condition was not very good. She could barely take transportation by herself, but it was quite risky.

Ambulances from hospitals in Beijing usually do not leave the city, so Gao Feng simply contacted the emergency department of the provincial hospital.

Qin Mengying was smoothly transferred to the Provincial Medical Intervention Department.

"Director Gao!" Director Chai Dehui of the Interventional Department saw Gao Feng coming and hurried over to greet him, "Congratulations on winning the Lasker Award!"

"Thank you, Director Chai." Gao Feng responded with a smile.

It feels good to be back at the Provincial Hospital. I see smiling faces everywhere and Gao Feng feels very relaxed.

"Director Gao, what are we going to do next for this patient?" asked Director Chai Dehui. He was quite confused when he learned that Gao Feng had admitted a patient with pulmonary arterial hypertension.

What can be done in the interventional department for idiopathic pulmonary hypertension?

But because this was taken in by Gao Feng, although he had doubts, he still actively arranged a bed for the patient and gave special care.

"We are preparing to perform a descending Potts shunt." Gao Feng replied, "Director Chai, please go back and help everyone get familiar with the operation. I will explain it to you in detail tomorrow."

"Ok."

After returning to his office, Director Chai Dehui immediately turned on his computer and started searching on Baidu.

Of course he knew about the Potts shunt, but he only knew the basics. After all, he had never performed this type of surgery, so it was not easy for him to understand the basics.

As soon as he opened the webpage, the phone rang. It was Director Shao from the department, asking him to come quickly because there was a patient with bronchiectasis and hemoptysis who needed emergency surgery.

When Director Chai arrived, the patient was already waiting in the operating room, holding a washbasin in his hands and spitting out blood into it.

I have already vomited half a basin of blood.

"Crooked sun!"

By the time he finished this bronchial artery embolization, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Remembering Gao Feng's instructions, Director Chai quickly sent a message in the group, asking everyone to take a look at the Potts shunt.

When I got home, my wife was helping her grandson with his homework. My wife, who had always had a good temper throughout all these years of marriage, now had a ferocious look on her face.

"I've told you so many times! Add length and width, then multiply by 2!"

"You have a pig brain!"

"Don't scold the child like that. Talk to him nicely," said Director Chai.

"You do it!" His wife simply threw the homework to him.

Half an hour later, Director Chai's angry voice and the sound of a child crying were heard in the living room.

"What the hell! How many times do I have to tell you this!"

"Your brain is full of shit!"

"Why are you crying? Write!"

"This bastard is even harder to communicate with than the patient's family! It's not that hard for me to explain the patient's condition!"

When his wife saw him like this, she couldn't help laughing and said, "You're still talking about me. Why don't you talk to him nicely?"

"I don't understand. Our son and daughter-in-law are both graduate students, but what about our grandson?"

"You're a graduate student, but you don't know how to raise a child!" the wife said dissatisfiedly, "Now they are pushing the child to me alone, as if it has nothing to do with them!"

"You've worked hard." Director Chai stood up. "I can't do it anymore. You should do it."

He walked into the study quickly and closed the door, and suddenly he felt the world was quiet.

At 1 a.m., my wife knocked on the door and came in.

"Are you still not asleep? Do you want to die suddenly?"

"Watch some surgical operations." Director Chai yawned, "You go to sleep first."

"Let's wait and see tomorrow. It won't take too long." The wife said, "Don't you know what your physical fitness is? Do you have the money to stay up late?"

Director Chai thought what he said was right, so he turned off the computer.

The next morning, as soon as the shift was over, Director Shao of the department came up to me and said, "Director, I saw you posted a few videos of Potts shunt surgery yesterday."

"Yes, Professor Gao Feng told me to do that," Director Chai replied. "It should be related to the patient in bed 2."

"Doesn't that patient have idiopathic pulmonary hypertension?" a director asked, "She needs a heart-lung transplant, right? Why is she in our department?"

"I'm not sure either, but since Professor Gao Feng arranged it this way, he must have his reasons." Director Chai said, "We just need to cooperate."

The others nodded in agreement. That was the truth.

"But the patient is really beautiful," a doctor said, "but she is just unlucky to have such a disease."

While everyone was discussing, Gao Feng came over with Li Youliang.

"Director Chai, are there any surgeries scheduled today?" Gao Feng asked.

"No, we're just waiting for you to come." Director Chai said with a smile. He had already made arrangements and all the operations for today were scheduled for the afternoon.

"I'm sorry to have wasted your time." Gao Feng said, "I'm sure everyone knows that the day before yesterday I transferred a patient with idiopathic pulmonary hypertension back from Beijing."

(End of this chapter)

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