Chapter 343: Only broken catheter, surgery cannot be performed
"Director Yuan, don't be so arrogant, we are here to rescue you!" Shen Zizai retorted Yuan Xiaoli's words without hesitation.
This involves the dignity of the director.
In the past, Shen Zizai might have exercised a little more restraint. After all, Yuan Xiaoli did all the dirty and tiring work. It didn't matter if he said weird things. He just tolerated it and got over it.
This is respect for cattle and horses.
In fact, in Shen Zizai's opinion, Yuan Xiaoli is a good person even though he has a problem with his head. If he had a clear mind, he wouldn't sleep in the operating room every day and do all the emergencies by himself.
But it’s different now.
Luo Hao can work in the department for at least three years. If Yuan Xiaoli doesn’t do emergency surgery, there are others who can do it!
Now that Shen Zizai is confident, he will naturally not coddle Yuan Xiaoli subconsciously.
“I’m so yin and yang?! Director Shen, go and give it a try.”
Shen Zi was startled.
What is going on? Try it yourself? It's not that Yuan Xiaoli doesn't know his surgical skills.
He immediately thought that there was something wrong with the newly replaced catheter.
Otherwise it wouldn’t be like this.
Forget it, you will know once you try it. No matter how much you say while standing under the operating table, it is useless.
The patient is still lying on the operating table. This is not the time to make excuses.
Shen Zizai was not angry, and kicked Yuan Xiaoli's chair, "Come together."
"I can't do it." Yuan Xiaoli said angrily.
"How old are you? You're still like a child." Shen Zizai smiled, "I'll go brush my hands and let's do it. I don't believe it."
What don't you believe, Shen Zi Zi didn't say anything, he turned around and went to wash his hands.
Yuan Xiaoli sulked, stood up after a few seconds, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the operating room again like a kangaroo.
Technician No. 66 didn’t smile. He already felt something was wrong and felt irritated.
On the weekend, I was supposed to be eating hot pot and singing songs, but unfortunately, the bandits came.
There is no overtime pay for working overtime in the hospital, so it doesn’t matter if you just treat it as serving the people.
But if an operation can be performed for one day, the patient can't stand it, the technician himself can't stand it, and the nurses can't stand it either.
This is nothing.
Everyone is angry.
The airtight lead door was closed, and through the leaded glass, Technician No. 66 saw Shen Zizai standing in the surgeon's position and starting the operation.
Having a problem with the catheter?
It should be more or less, but it works.
One Yuan Xiaoli is not good enough, but with Director Shen, this is already the strongest configuration that the First Hospital of the Medical University and even the provincial capital can offer.
Except for someone.
There will definitely be no problem for Director Shen to perform the surgery on stage. He will resolve the battle in half an hour and then go wash his feet. Technician No. 66 is looking forward to it.
His eyes were fixed on the screen, staring at the operation.
As soon as the catheter entered the blood vessel, Technician No. 66 felt something was wrong. Like Yuan Xiaoli, there was also a big problem with Director Shen's technique.
Originally, under the operation of the surgeon, the catheter should be like a living thing, traveling through the blood vessels, super-selecting, and finally reaching the position to start angiography and embolization.
But in front of me, everything was different from what I imagined...
Shen Zizai and Director Shen seemed to be suffering from the sequelae of a cerebral infarction, worse than Yuan Xiaoli. The catheter started to spin in the femoral artery. , there is no momentum to move forward at all.
More than a novice, he is stupid at performing surgery, and even when an intern is on stage, he can do it better than Shen Zizai.
What's going on?
Is it true that the new catheter cannot be used? Technician No. 66 was dumbfounded.
If Yuan Xiaoli is the only one who says it is not working, it may be because he is in a mood or his level is not high enough.
But now Director Shen acts like a bear on stage, so what else is there to explain?
"Xiaoli."
"What's wrong?"
Technician No. 66 waved and called the nurse over.
"Is the cordis catheter still available?"
"No more. From now on, we will no longer purchase it in the backyard. It will all be Apte." Xiaoli didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, "Why? ? It’s not working?”
“Why not? Isn’t this nonsense!” Technician No. 66 was a little anxious. He felt that the foot washing was getting farther and farther away from him.
“We are inviting bids. Apte costs 90 yuan per piece and cordis 220 per piece. We must use Apte.”
Gan!
Technician No. 66 cursed in his mind.
Just over a hundred dollars missing!
We didn’t even say whether the patient was dead or alive. On the big weekend, a team of people worked overtime and even brought Director Shen from home.
This is not money!
They are simply inferior to large livestock such as cows and horses. Even Technician No. 66 feels that he is not as good as the rabbits raised on the farm.
People have to raise large animals carefully. It is said that raising horses was a good job in the Song Dynasty. You can get the horse's feed and fruits, which are not available to ordinary people.
Technician No. 66’s thoughts drifted to infinity.
Seeing that Technician No. 66 had no other problems, the nurse returned to the sofa and started to browse short videos on her mobile phone.
“It’s better for you.” Technician No. 66 lamented, “If you don’t get married or have children, you don’t have to rush to pick up your children from get out of class.”
"That's right, I can think about it openly. When I get old, I will push myself an insulin and I will be clean." The nurse replied casually while immersed in scrolling through her mobile phone.
Technician No. 66 looked at the computer screen sadly. He no longer wanted the operation to end quickly, and then he could wash his feet freely.
That is dreaming.
Ten minutes later, Shen Zi kicked open the airtight lead door and sat down on the chair where Yuan Xiaoli had just sat with a sullen face.
Yuan Xiaoli walked out and closed the airtight lead door.
"Director Shen, what should I do?" Yuan Xiaoli did not gloat, but frowned and asked seriously.
"Cold salad." Shen Zizai replied angrily in a low voice.
The nurse put away her phone and pretended to be busy.
It is conceivable that the director is in a bad mood and scolds anyone he catches.
At this time, it is best to do a non-physical performance, pretend that you are busy, and don't bump your head into Director Shen's gun.
Yuan Xiaoli didn't say anything and looked at Shen Zizai quietly.
"Lao Liu, call the liver and gallbladder and consult on the stage."
"What?!" Technician No. 66 was stunned.
Want an operation? !
"Hurry up!" Shen Zizai vented his anger on Technician No. 66.
"Oh oh oh."
Technician No. 66 didn't ask what was going on, and quickly picked up the phone and started making a call.
After contacting the hospital manager, he cautiously looked at Director Shen out of the corner of his eye.
"Who got in this broken catheter! Who the hell got in!!" Shen Zizai cursed in a low voice.
The words are very simple, but everyone can see that Shen Zizai is cursing in Director Shen's heart, and the scolding is very dirty.
"Who else could it be!" Yuan Xiaoli said scornfully, "They don't do surgery anyway, and they will definitely not use Apte when it's their turn."
"Director Shen, do you really want to switch to surgery? You Is there any stock in the cabinet?" Yuan Xiaoli asked after complaining.
Shen Zizai shook his head, hesitated for a moment and then sighed.
What is the use of inventory? The immediate matter is solved, what about the future?
At least 5 surgeries a day and nearly 2,000 surgeries a year, all relying on inventory?
The hospital is opened by oneself!
If you do this, you will be targeted within a year and start using a sewing machine.
Shen Zizai's face is so calm that water drips from his face.
What the hell is this!
What will Corey do next! How else to do surgery! !
No one spoke, it was silent.
The doorbell rang and the nurse hurried to open the door. The atmosphere in the operating room was too depressing and heavy, making it difficult for her to breathe.
She was afraid that she would have to be rescued after a while.
The person who came in was the resident boss of the liver and gallbladder.
"Director Shen, who is the patient?" the manager of the hepatobiliary inpatient hospital asked after he came in.
Shen Zizai said nothing, looking at the patient inside through the leaded glass.
"Liver cancer ruptures and bleeds." Yuan Xiaoli replied in a muffled voice.
"Huh? Isn't that the embolization job of your interventional department?" The manager of the hepatobiliary inpatient hospital was stunned and subconsciously told the truth.
"If you can't do it, you can pull me in for surgery."
"???" The manager of the liver and gallbladder hospital was dumbfounded, surgery? No kidding.
Generally, rupture and bleeding of liver cancer means that the tumor is in an advanced stage, and surgery can only lead to a decrease in the patient's quality of life during his or her lifetime. The patient may even be stuck in the operating room without being able to get off the operating table.
Isn’t this nonsense?
"Director Shen?" The hepatobiliary resident manager tentatively communicated with Shen Zizi.
"Alas." Shen Zizai sighed.
There are some things that cannot be said openly, and you can just complain behind your back. If you really say it openly, and someone with ulterior motives will catch you, your life will be difficult.
"Director Shen? Just tell me, the anesthesiologist would not dare to anesthetize the patient in this condition. If he really dies on the operating table..."
"I know." Shen Zizai seemed to have made up his mind. , tore off the sterile clothing on his body, threw it into the red trash can, and took off the lead clothing.
"I'll call your director. By the way, Director Yuan, all surgeries will be suspended on Monday. I'll report to the hospital."
Where is this?
The manager of the hepatobiliary hospital also realized that there might be a big problem in the interventional department, but he did not dare to speak.
Just do it. If the director is willing to do it, then go on stage. As a little hospitalized boss, what else can you say?
The more you talk, the more mistakes you make.
Shen Zizai came back, picked up his cell phone, and started making calls.
"Director, I'm here."
A familiar voice appeared in Shen Zizai's ears.
"Huh? Xiao Luo, why are you here?" Shen Zi was stunned.
"Lao Liu called me and said that there seemed to be a problem with the catheter. Don't panic. I'll give it a try. He said that the new catheter from the centralized purchase was not very easy to use. I saw it in the group. ." Luo Hao smiled.
Shen Zizai raised his head and looked at Luo Hao's smile blankly.
The smile is bright and gives people a sense of stability. Shen Zizai even felt that Luo Hao could control the broken catheter and even perform the operation.
"It's not easy to use, it's not going to work, Ronaldinho, please stop doing it." Shen Zizai suddenly thought that Luo Hao would not be able to do it, and said a little angrily.
The key is that he doesn't want Luo Hao to be hit.
Professor Ronaldinho's level is indeed high, but no matter how high it is, there will still be restrictions from physical rules.
With a handy catheter and a 100% technical level, Professor Ronaldinho can easily handle many surgeries that others would not even dare to do, such as the interventional treatment of maxillofacial hemangioma in infants and young children.
But what now?
I am afraid that Professor Ronaldinho cannot even perform at 10% of his level.
"Director, I'm going to give it a try. Just in case, it's best if the patient doesn't need surgery." Luo Hao smiled, but didn't turn around directly to brush his hands, waiting for Shen Zizai's permission.
To say that Ronaldinho does things in a systematic way, Shen Zi thought in his heart.
"Okay, you go and give it a try, I'll contact the liver and gallbladder side." Shen Zizai nodded, without any intention of brushing off Luo Hao.
Face, everyone gives it to each other. If Ronaldinho is polite to himself, he must not give it to him shamelessly.
Shen Zizai is in front of Qing'er.
The airtight lead door was closed, Yuan Xiaoli did not change clothes, he continued to work as Luo Hao's assistant.
Although Shen Zizai thought in his heart that Luo Hao couldn't perform the operation, it would be useless even if a god came down to earth with this useless consumable.
But!
Because of the reliance on countless successful paths, Shen Zi still had some expectations in his heart.
What if.
Don’t talk about it in the future, it’s urgent, let’s focus on the present. The operation begins.
When the catheter was inserted into the femoral artery, Shen Zizai's eyes almost didn't touch the screen, and he stared carefully without blinking.
But the miracle did not happen.
The catheter began to pleat as soon as it went in. It was soft and collapsed, and the wall of the catheter was not stressed at all. Shen Zizai has just experienced this personally, and it seems that Ronaldinho can't do it either.
Alas, neither can Ronaldinho.
Not even Ronaldinho!
Shen Zizai sighed.
On the screen, Luo Hao pulled out the catheter and began to study it carefully.
It's useless, Shen Zizai knows it.
The catheter is not strenuous at all, it wrinkles with even the slightest effort and has no elasticity at all.
Availability is almost zero.
The reason why it is almost is because Shen Zizai has been an old doctor for many years and never talks to death.
Even Ronaldinho has tried it. It can be said that almost no one in the country can use this broken catheter to perform surgery.
Damn it, if you don’t want to do it, I won’t do it. I will do radiofrequency ablation and seed implantation every day from now on, okay?
Shen Zizai sighed, feeling depressed to the core of his bones.
He shook his head, picked up his cell phone and started making calls.
"Hey, it's me, Shen Zizai."
"I have a problem here. A patient with liver cancer rupture and bleeding can't handle it."
"I know. , but I really can’t do it, I’m giving up, please help me...”
What are you helping me with? Before Shen Zizai could say anything, his eyes were already straight.
Technician No. 66 stood hunched in front of the screen.
"Stay away!" Shen Zizai shouted.
"What? Where should I hide?" The voice of the director of hepatobiliary surgery came from the mobile phone.
Shen Zizai did not explain, but kicked Technician No. 66 and looked at the screen blankly.
The "disobedient" catheter in the hands of Shen Zizai and Yuan Xiaoli started to run smoothly after a little stumbling at the beginning. Entering from the femoral artery, the catheter was not tied to the blood vessel wall at all and kept going in.
It was as if the catheter in Luo Hao's hand had never been replaced and was still the same cordis catheter.
Fuck me!
Shen Zizai exclaimed in his heart.
"Hey, hey, hey, Director Shen? There is something wrong with the patient?!" the director of hepatobiliary surgery shouted on the phone.
"Wait a moment, there's nothing wrong. I'll call you later."
Shen Zizai turned off his phone and watched the operation carefully.
The catheter that was not obedient at all in my hand began to obey, and the femoral artery and abdominal aorta went up all the way.
The next step is super selection!
Super selection is the most difficult!
Shen Zizai held his breath and watched carefully.
The hell happened anyway.
Even if it is super selected, even if the catheter hits the blood vessel wall, it will still be obedient.
Although the operation was a little sluggish and much slower than Luo Hao’s previous operations, it went smoothly.
In Shen Zizai's astonishment, the bleeding blood vessel had been blocked and the operation was completed.
How did he do it? !
Shen Zizai was dumbfounded.
This time Shen Zizi was really dumbfounded.
He knew that Luo Hao's technical level was very high, but he didn't expect that this guy's technical level was so high!
Shen Zizai even suspected that Luo Hao could perform interventional surgery with a straw stick.
"Director Shen, isn't this going very well?" the resident manager of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department said with a smile.
As soon as he said the words, he felt something was wrong. This was a diss to Director Shen.
"If nothing happens, I will go back first."
"Go back."
Shen Zizai was not unhappy at all, he seemed to be paying all his attention In surgery.
"Thank you." Shen Zizai said thank you very politely.
The resident manager of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department did not dare to look back and simply disappeared.
Technician No. 66 looked in astonishment through the leaded glass at Luo Hao, who was holding a catheter and gesturing with Yuan Xiaoli.
Although he does not know how to perform surgery, he knows very well who has done a good job in surgery.
The only ones who understand surgeons are anesthesiologists.
The only people who know how to be an interventional doctor are technicians.
Technician No. 66 is not stupid. He subconsciously knows the fact that Professor Luo's technical level has reached a level where he can hurt people even by picking flowers and leaves.
In martial arts novels, this would be the level of a standard ceiling-level boss.
Until Professor Ronaldinho was so awesome, I didn’t know he was so awesome!
Shen Zizai and Technician No. 66 stared blankly as the nurse opened the airtight lead door and walked in.
Soon, Luo Hao came out.
Stab~~
The lead cap was torn open and thrown to the ground.
Technician No. 66 was about to take action, but the next second he saw the figure of Director Shen Zizai rushing forward like a rabbit.
Damn it!
Fight with me no matter what!
Shen Zizai, you are the director, do you still want to show off your face? ! Technician No. 66 was filled with sadness.
"Uh... Director." Luo Hao was stunned.
"You're welcome, continue." Shen Zizai said seriously.
"Stab~" Luo Hao tore open the lead scarf, but did not throw it on the ground, but carefully handed it to Shen Zizai, "Is this so?"
"Throw it on the ground." Shen Zizai threw the lead scarf on the ground and then picked it up.
“…”
Luo Hao couldn’t laugh or cry, scratching his head.
“Continue.”
“Director, don’t make trouble.” Luo Hao scratched his head.
"It's okay, Ronaldinho, your surgery was like magic."
Luo Hao did not follow Shen Zizai's words, but went directly to the rack where the lead clothes were hung and put the lead clothes on. Hang them up one by one.
"Ronald, does that tube work? Is there any trick?" Shen Zizai asked.
Luo Hao remained silent.
"Ronaldo?"
"Little Luo?"
"Send the patient away first." Luo Hao said solemnly.
Shen Zizai then closed his mouth. He smiled helplessly. He was really dizzy and the patient was still lying on the operating table.
It’s not because of anything else, it’s mainly because the patient is awake and doesn’t hear anything he shouldn’t.
Asking the hospital manager to send the patient away, Shen Zizai kept his eager eyes on Luo Hao, as if he wanted to ask for some martial arts secrets.
"Director, it is indeed a broken tube. It is not useful at all." Luo Hao sighed, "No way."
"Huh? I think your operation went well."
Luo Hao Hao was silent and looked at Shen Zizai faintly.
"Director, that's because Professor Luo is very skilled. He can do it, but you can't." Technician No. 66 added.
“!!!”
Before Shen Zizai could say anything, Luo Hao immediately changed the subject.
"Director, this is a big deal, I need to apply with the hospital."
"What to apply for?"
"There is a minimum dosage, I'll look at the recycling side "It's all like this." Luo Hao said softly, "See how much minimum usage you can apply for, and just push it as low as you can."
The consumables purchased in a centralized manner must be used in quantity, otherwise. It’s not called centralized purchasing anymore.
But it shows that it is "volume", and the amount will definitely not be small.
"How many?" Shen Zizai asked.
“100?”
Shen Zizai sighed and began to confidently run the management, bidding and procurement and other departments.
After half an hour, Shen Zizai looked at Luo Hao in despair.
"At least 400. I'll go to the courtyard tomorrow to make trouble, but I still have to get 300." Shen Zizai had nothing to do about it.
300 catheters...
Luo Hao's head was buzzing.
This kind of broken catheter can only be used by yourself in the hospital. You can only use it by gritting your back molars and trying to eat more threads.
Although it does not cause any harm to the patient, it can...
Luo Hao was unable to complain.
"That's it. Give me all the Apte catheters from now on, and I'll try to use 300 of them." The smile that once filled Luo Hao's face has long since disappeared, and he said with a solemn expression.
“…”
“…”
“…”
Shen Zizai, Yuan Xiaoli, and Technician No. 66 were also silent.
Luo Hao's words are definitely not arrogance or bragging, but he is willing to bear the radiation and bear this responsibility for the general practice.
This is a completely unreasonable disaster.
“Damn it!” Yuan Xiaoli cursed in a low voice.
“Harmful.” Luo Hao also sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. He smiled and said, “The boss once told me something.”
"What's going on? Bidding and procurement? What did Boss Chai say?"
"No, the Chinese people have a habit called pragmatic and patriotic consumption habits. I can't say that they all have it, most of them do. Yes." Luo Hao said.
“???”
“Consumers have high patriotic enthusiasm. They are calling for nationally independent products, and some extreme ones are even willing to pay a premium.
In the past few years , a patient had a gastrointestinal endoscopy, and after being awakened, he kept saying "way ahead", remember."
Shen Zizai nodded. At that time, short videos were constantly being pushed, and it was difficult to figure it out.
“Of course, there are also fruit fans. Even if they are die-hard fans of a foreign product, they still have an indelible resistance to this product deep in their hearts.”
< br>“When the level of domestic brands is not good, although their eyes and mouths will maintain high attention, their wallets are very honest. It is okay to help and shout, but it is a bit offensive to ask them to pay.”
< br>"After scolding someone who looks like he wants to drive out all the foreign goods, he will usually spend his money and continue to buy foreign goods. He talks and does it, but his hands and eyes are not coordinated. It doesn’t follow a single nerve path at all.”
“Hahahaha.” Technician No. 66 laughed.
He is the only one who does not know sorrow.
Shen Zizai knew very well that Luo Hao was changing the subject. This was Luo Hao's basic skill. Luo Hao didn't want to say anything more about the broken conduit obtained through centralized procurement.
If you talk too much, you will shed tears, and it is easy to teach others.
“But the Chinese are very grudge-y. They don’t just forget about it after scolding you. Instead, they write down something for you in the little notebook in their mind, and then continue laughing and joking as if nothing happened.”
< br>“Buy foreign products when you should. After all, your wallet belongs to you.”
"But!" Luo Hao raised his voice.
(End of this chapter)