Chapter 1193 Nervous to the Separation of the Plasma Wall (Leader Yun Shuo 2
Chapter 1193: The separation of the mass wall (the leader Yunshuo added × 2)
Xiao Kai heard some clues from Zhou Congwen's words.
But Zhou Congwen said vaguely and did not deny Mr. Chai’s statement, but only left one sentence, “Please go to the hospital, Mr. Chai, if you have difficulties in puncture, call me.”
Although it is not a group, Mr. Chai can clearly distinguish between the big and small kings.
My director is like a dog, so what else can I say? Perhaps this is also a way to attract Professor Zhou’s attention?
What if I get the appreciation of Professor Zhou and can join the medical team of the academician’s workstation?
After Zhou Congwen left, Mr. Chai asked the front line to recruit patients, and various tedious procedures were quickly promoted.
"Mr. Chai, it's amazing."
After a while, Xiao Kai chatted with Mr. Chai with great interest.
"hey-hey."
Mr. Chai was a little excited by the recognition of Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou. He glanced at Lu Tiancheng who was searching books not far away, and naturally felt very proud.
"I'm a clinical clinic too. I haven't heard of what you said about hyperplasia." Xiao Kai "a sincere compliment."
"It's histocellular hyperplasia of the pulmonary Langerhans cell." Mr. Chai corrected.
"Yes, I have only read it in books, but I have never encountered it in my actual work." Xiao Kai said with a smile, "If I see this patient, I will definitely think it is inflammation, and at most it will reach the tumor."
"I just thought about it for a while and Professor Zhou said that I had the right diagnosis, so I would be confident." Mr. Chai said "humblely".
Xiao Kai scratched his head. Did Zhou Congwen say that it must be this disease?
According to Xiao Kai's perception, Zhou Congwen did not say that Mr. Chai's diagnosis was wrong in front of the patient's family. This was his style of doing things; but when he left, Mr. Chai asked Mr. Chai to take the patient up for puncture because Zhou Congwen...
I don't think that cellular hyperplasia is the correct diagnosis.
Mr. Chai misunderstood from beginning to end, and thought he was right.
Seeing that Mr. Chai looked proud, Xiao Kai felt several pounds lighter in his body, as if he was about to return with the wind, he couldn't bear to interrupt his dream.
"Director Xiao, you graduated from Union Health. Do you don't know about histocellular hyperplasia in the lung Langerhans cell?" asked Mr. Chai.
"..." Xiao Kai was speechless.
Just talk about yourself in everything. Xiao Kai cannot accept it by extending it from yourself to your alma mater.
"Mai Quanzheng is actually very obvious. Although I haven't seen much clinically, I can remember it immediately after taking a look."
As he said that, Mr. Chai leaned back and was proud +1, "What is clinical experience!"
"Hahaha." Xiao Kai called out haha.
After the patient was admitted to the hospital, the relevant examination was improved. Because of the Maiquanzheng, each hole was connected to the bronchial, so Mr. Chai still did not do a puncture biopsy on his own, but respectfully asked Zhou Congwen to do it.
The difficult operation became simple under Zhou Congwen's hands. The puncture tissue was sent for a pathological biopsy, and Mr. Chai was still talking nonsense that there was no need.
Of course, he did not dare to say this in front of Zhou Congwen.
After get off work, after having lunch at 10:20 pm, everyone left, Xiao Kai specially left Lu Tiancheng behind.
"Director Xiao, what does Professor Zhou say?" Lu Tiancheng knew what Xiao Kai wanted to say to keep him. He never dared to ask. Now he looked at Dean Xiao nervously.
"I've finished laying the groundwork, just say it." Xiao Kai said, "I will definitely agree. Professor Zhou is different from those old directors who have treasured their own life."
"Agree?" Lu Tiancheng was a little excited.
"Well, it's just the next round of sleeve cutting, but are you ready?" Xiao Kai asked seriously.
Are you ready...
Lu Tiancheng must be ready, but once he faces a major event that determines the direction of his life, how could he not tremble?
"Doctor Lu." Xiao Kai looked at Lu Tiancheng kindly like the vice president facing his subordinate doctor, "Your surgery is fine. Professor Zhou intended to teach you sleeve cutting before, and I saw it. Every time he did sleeve cutting, he would scream whenever you had time."
Lu Tiancheng felt dry mouth and nodded vigorously.
"I have seen you trained me normally. The techniques are more sophisticated than Peng Yiming and Li Ran. But the foundation at the beginning was a little weaker. I was talking about the basis of laparoscopic surgery. You came into contact with it early, but you developed some bad habits."
"But it doesn't matter. With Professor Zhou here, you are also careful and have basically changed your bad habits, so there is definitely no problem."
Xiao Kai does the ideological work of Lu Tiancheng.
It is visible to the naked eye, Lu Tiancheng is very nervous, but he himself has no idea.
In Xiao Kai's view, Lu Tiancheng was like a freshman who had undergone surgery for the first time, full of expectations and anxiety.
When the pressure from the outside world was transmitted to the body, Lu Tiancheng's endocrine system began to operate and secrete a large amount of adrenaline.
The concentration of hormones is even higher than that of cell fluid.
The moisture in the cell fluid will penetrate through the protoplasm layer and seep out of the cell, and the volume of the vacuole shrinks. Due to the limited elasticity of the cell wall and the greater elasticity of the protoplasm, the protoplasm continues to shrink after the cell wall stops shrinking.
Under such an action, the cell membrane and cell wall of Lu Tiancheng in the microscopic world will gradually separate, and the space between the protoplasts and the cell wall is filled with all kinds of tension that have just been secreted.
Simply put, Lu Tiancheng has become so nervous that the mass wall separation is separated.
Because he knew that in Zhou Congwen's medical team at the Second Hospital of Medical University, it is not an exaggeration to say the importance of the first surgery he had done.
If you can do it, or if you do it in a good manner, Zhou Congwen will recognize himself and will also give him surgery in the future.
If you can't do it, then forget it. There is nothing to complain about. I can only say that I am not a surgical material.
Lu Tian, Chengdu understands the importance of this.
"Relax, look at Shen Lang." Xiao Kai smiled and comforted Lu Tiancheng, who had separated from the walls, "Shen Lang can be said to have poor talent and is not doing his job properly."
"But Shen Lang and Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou have a good relationship and belong to their own people around you." Lu Tiancheng said distressedly.
"Look at me." Xiao Kai took out the smoke and handed it to Lu Tiancheng.
"I met Professor Zhou by chance before. After coming to the medical team, I never thought Professor Zhou had any problems with me."
Lu Tiancheng wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he remained silent again.
"Professor Zhou is different from the old directors you met in the past. The only thing he considers is to have surgery and see the patient. Don't worry, you can't finish the surgery he knows in a year. But I'll give you a suggestion, so just calm down and do a laparoscopy well."
Lu Tiancheng took a deep breath of smoke, and his eyes were a little painful, and tears secreted themselves as defensive means to protect the eyeballs.
Chapter completed!