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【1070】Specialist clinic

A series of professional terms rolled out of her lips.

Dr. Pan and the others looked at Tan Kelin: As expected of your students, can you memorize the book at a critical moment? Are you colder than you?

"Hurry, stop the bleeding first." Gao Zhaocheng shouted, reaching out and quickly asking the nurse for a scalpel to expand the surgical incision.

Dr. Pan hesitated: "Are you sure her words are credible?"

"You said it wasn't the stomach, what could it be?"

Dr. Pan can't tell. If he could tell, he wouldn't need to find anyone to support him.

"Go and call the hepatobiliary surgery department immediately." Tan Kelin ordered him.

"What should I do if I come here?" Dr. Pan asked in a low voice. The other departments are not the same department, so I asked people to stop what they were doing and take a look. It would be hard to explain if the trip was in vain.

Even if it is gastric bleeding, it is not necessarily gastric varices related to hepatobiliary surgery. Could it be gastric ulcer, gastric rupture and other causes that need to be ruled out?

"Go and call first!" Gao Zhaocheng spoke.

It is conceivable that the two deputy chiefs supported Xie Wanying's point of view, so they asked the hepatobiliary surgery department to try not to waste precious rescue time.

Gao Zhaocheng knew very well: just the sea of ​​blood in the abdominal cavity could make people lose all their thoughts and feel at a loss. The junior sister had such good instincts and good eyesight to insert the source of the massive bleeding in the right direction. What reason did they have?

Don't you continue to try to trust her judgment?

Tan Kelin must have been thinking this way early on. He knew that his junior sister had a talent in this area, so he brought people here.

When Dr. Pan saw the two of them speaking in unison, he turned around and called for the hepatobiliary surgery department.

The hemostasis operation was performed first. The surgeon's hands were quick, he found the place where the stomach was bleeding, and he tied the blood vessels desperately. After ten minutes, the blood pressure steadily increased.

Now the facts are very clear. There is nothing wrong with gastric varices. Dr. Pan’s group was stunned: What’s going on? The patient didn’t say he had cirrhosis?

Many patients will not go to the hospital for examination before serious symptoms appear. For example, this is the case with the three-bed emergency patient in the department last time. The early symptoms of liver cirrhosis are not obvious, and many patients just think that they are tired from working and have poor digestion.

.Besides, it’s not necessarily caused by liver cirrhosis.

The door of the operating room slid open, and the doctors from the fourth group arrived and shouted: "Dr. Tao is here."

Tao Zhijie, a group of doctors from the Second General Surgery Department seemed to be collectively in a state of surprise.

Xie Wanying on the side clearly felt the strange emotions of the teachers at that moment, and she could not help but wonder what was going on.

The last time she met Senior Brother Tao in the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department, she thought he was a nice person. His fair skin was gentle and gentle, his beautiful baby face was like a spring breeze when he smiled, and his curved eyes were handsome and bright, like a smiling man.

god.

"How did you call him here?" The person Dr. Pan called back and forth privately asked with a silent look.

"I don't know. When we went to the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department to find someone, the entire operating room knew that we were rescuing people. Dr. Tao said he wanted to come over. Did he know that our patient was difficult to treat, so he took the initiative to avoid it?

Go call someone again."

The problem is, Dr. Pan thought: This man is the great Buddha of hepatobiliary surgery, a hard-to-touch person. He has no friendship with Tao Zhijie at all. If Tao Zhijie comes over and cannot figure out the patient's death, he will be affected. How could Tao Zhijie take the initiative to step into muddy waters?

motivation.

"Call our hepatobiliary surgery department. Is there something wrong with the liver?" He brought an assistant and the two of them put on surgical gowns together. Tao Zhijie first asked the person on the operating table what was going on.


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