Chapter 45: Rushing to take credit is risky
"An aneurysm disappears without surgery? That's too unreal."
This is the first time that Director Xie has encountered such a case in all his years of practicing surgery.
Maybe it's not the first time we meet.
It was just because of his limited knowledge that he didn't know it was a temporary aneurysm. He treated it as a regular aneurysm and solved it with surgery.
"Let me see!"
He took the color ultrasound image of the patient's head and examined it carefully.
Even though he already knew that the aneurysm had disappeared, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he actually saw the color ultrasound image.
Medicine is so magical.
There are countless strange diseases. Even doctors who have been practicing medicine for decades often witness various "miracles". This is why doctors often say "live and learn" as a mantra.
The ocean of medicine is boundless and one cannot learn enough in one’s lifetime.
"Haha, I've learned a ."
Director Xie laughed at himself and handed other directors for review.
After the doctors examined it, they were all amazed.
"Okay, let's filter the pregnant woman's blood and transfuse it back! Um... remove about 150 ml, this will be safer."
Director Tan’s medical practice style is as steady as his personality.
Re-transfusing 150 ml less blood will not cause adverse effects on pregnant women and can appropriately reduce blood volume.
It is safer than losing all of it.
The pregnant woman is out of danger and everything is moving in a good direction. Every medical staff member is very happy.
The happiest people were the doctors and nurses in the emergency department.
They have never been as proud as they are today.
Because the person who contributed the most to curing the pregnant woman was Zhou Can.
This is someone from their emergency department.
Strength wins respect, and this applies everywhere.
The directors and doctors of important departments will never dare to underestimate the emergency department again.
Just then, the door of the emergency room was pushed open.
An imposing middle-aged male doctor walked in. Accompanying him was an old man in his sixties and the pregnant woman's mother.
"Hey, Dean Zhu, you are so busy, why did you bother to come here in person?"
When Director Tan, Director Zhang and others saw the middle-aged male doctor, they immediately showed respectful expressions.
They all came forward to greet him.
He is the director of Tuya Hospital, about 50 years old. Perhaps because of working day and night, he has a serious bald spot on his head, and the little hair left has turned gray.
The old man traveling with him looked plain and unpretentious, but the majesty of a superior emanating from his every move was awe-inspiring.
"I just received a message from Director Xie, saying that the cause of the patient's illness has been found and treatment will be prepared immediately. My old leader was worried about his daughter, so I accompanied him to the rescue site."
Dean Zhu explained with a smile.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce them. They are the pregnant woman's parents and my former leaders."
After the introduction, he looked at the pregnant woman lying on the emergency bed. He saw that the pregnant woman was receiving a blood transfusion and was awake.
He was stunned for a moment, then showed joy.
The pregnant woman has woken up from her coma, indicating that the rescue was effective.
He can also give an explanation to his old leader.
After hearing this, several department heads present couldn't help but look at Director Xie meaningfully.
Old Xie is better than anyone else at taking credit.
We had been staying together the whole time, and no one knew when he secretly informed Dean Zhu of the good news.
"Dad! Mom!"
At this time, the pregnant woman also saw her parents entering the emergency room and called out to her loved ones excitedly.
"Haha! My daughter is awake! That's great!"
The old man, who exuded the majesty of a superior, was overjoyed when he heard his daughter calling him.
Both excited and moved.
The old lady burst into tears and walked to the bedside, holding her daughter's hand tightly.
The mother and daughter were almost separated forever, but fortunately, thanks to the efforts of the doctors, they were finally saved.
Few people can remain calm when meeting again after separation of life and death.
After the excitement and extreme joy, it is time to release all the negative emotions accumulated due to extreme worry, sadness, and anxiety.
Crying is the only natural way.
It also best reflects the sincerity of emotion.
Dean Zhu was pleased to see his old leader and his family reunited, and the next step was to commend the heroes.
"Who is Du Leng?"
The dean asked with a smile.
"I am!"
Du Leng didn't understand why the dean suddenly called his name.
However, being able to become familiar to Dean Zhu is definitely a good thing.
Looking at Dean Zhu’s smiling face, he definitely won’t be criticized.
Du Leng couldn't help but feel a little more expectant.
Dean Zhu looked at Du Leng who stood up with a smile, his eyes full of admiration.
"As expected of a PhD from Johns Hopkins University, he is a handsome man with extraordinary bearing!"
"You're too kind! It's my honor to be able to work in Tuya Hospital and have such a wise director like you lead me!" Du Leng's flattery skills are quite amazing.
Speaking of such corny clichés, it comes naturally.
If it were Zhou Can, he would ask himself if he couldn't do it.
Because the psychological barriers are too great.
Some people are good at getting ahead by flattery, while others are good at getting ahead by real ability.
Zhou Can belongs to the latter.
"I heard from Director Xie that you played a key role in rescuing the pregnant woman this time, right?"
The dean's smile became a little kinder.
The humble smile on Du Leng's face froze in an instant.
With his intelligence, he immediately realized that Director Xie was probably secretly taking credit from President Zhu when he had just diagnosed that the cause of the pregnant woman's illness was an aneurysm compressing the brain stem.
But man proposes, God disposes.
Things have taken a major turn.
This time he was really screwed.
No one mentioned the misdiagnosis anymore.
Now that Dean Zhu is preparing to commend him, this matter must be explained clearly.
It's like putting him on the fire. You can imagine how embarrassing that would be.
"Uh... um..." Du Leng hesitated, thinking about how to answer in a way that would not be so embarrassing.
"Haha, this young man Du Leng not only has a high degree of education and medical skills, but he is also very humble!" Dean Zhu laughed and praised Du Leng again.
Otherwise, why is the first impression so important?
Dean Zhu thought that Du Leng was a great contributor and had a good basic impression of him.
Coupled with Du Leng's impressive academic qualifications, this favorability score will be further improved.
So, I like everything about Du Leng and see his advantages everywhere.
The saying "one beauty can cover up a hundred ugliness" is probably based on this principle.
"Is this the young man who saved my daughter?"
The pregnant woman's father also came over.
I must thank my lifesaver .
"Uh... well..."
Du Leng felt even more embarrassed, and sweat began to break out on his forehead due to nervousness.
In fact, Director Xie was even more embarrassed at this moment.
There was nothing wrong with secretly scrambling to take credit. It would both enhance the reputation of the Department of Surgery and support the newcomer Du Leng. Moreover, the diagnosis was recognized by Director Yin Hua of the Department of Neurology, and Director Tan and others did not object.
No matter how you think about it, this matter is a sure thing.
But who could have imagined that the diagnosis would be so full of twists and turns, and Du Leng's previous diagnosis eventually turned out to be a misdiagnosis.
It was a huge misunderstanding.
How can I explain this to Dean Zhu?
As the chief of surgery, he really couldn't afford to lose face.
At this moment, it would be great if some director could come forward to help clarify the matter. Although he would still make a fool of himself, at least he wouldn't have to face it directly.
Director Xie looked at the other department heads for help.
Unexpectedly, the expressions of these department heads were surprisingly consistent. Some turned their heads away, while others smiled and watched Du Leng making a fool of himself. They were all watching a free show.
Director Xie understood that these department heads were angry at him for secretly trying to take credit, so they deliberately made him look bad.
This is indeed a bit unfair.
Now he has reaped the fruits of his own action.
