godfather of surgery

Chapter 671 Young people's excitement threshold is too high

When he came to the ward, Xu Jiujiang lay on the bed in a semi-recumbent position, which can reduce the load on the heart.

Without the assistance of the intra-aortic balloon counterpulsation device to the left ventricle, Mr. Xu's semi-recumbent position would be very difficult now.

Yang Ping inquired about the medical history in detail, performed a physical examination, and completed the auscultation of each auscultation area of ​​the heart.

If he hadn't had a cardiac ultrasound and a chest X-ray, no one would have known that his heart was twice as big as normal, and his lungs on both sides had also been squeezed by the huge heart, which seriously affected his breathing function.

This middle-aged man in his 40s knew that he didn't have much time to live. He originally planned to give up treatment and not add any financial burden to his family, but his child was still in high school, and he felt that his responsibilities in life had not been fulfilled.

In his own words, he must nurture the children he gave birth to, otherwise he will not complete his mission in life.

To this end, Mr. Xu found Professor Yao and asked him if he could give him a few years to send his child to university for graduation.

Professor Yao saw this kind of disease, and there was no other way to go except for a heart transplant, and the heart transplant was very urgent and could not wait too long.

Heart transplant donors are already rare, and it is difficult for a patient like him to wait for a donor of the same blood type.

Now there is a 20-year-old boy in the ICU attached to Nandu, who is brain-dead, but the family members cannot accept this result for the time being, and hope to save it for a while. Once the family members accept the reality and donate organs according to the boy’s wishes before his death, Mr. Xu will be able to get it. heart donor.

It's a pity that Mr. Xu has type B blood, while the young man has type A blood.

If a transplant is to be done, only a cross-blood transplant can be done.

However, Professor Yao has not done this kind of cross-blood type heart transplant that he admitted. He has only done this kind of cross-blood type transplant for young children, and he has done transplants from adult O-type blood donors to patients with other blood types.

Mr. Xu saw so many doctors visiting him and knew that Professor Yao was studying his condition, so he was very cooperative.

"Thank you all! Thank you all!"

Mr. Xu struggled to say a word, indicating that the oxygen carried by the blood pumped by the heart could no longer support him to say a complete sentence easily.

This heart function has been extremely poor, on the verge of collapse.

"This is Professor Yang from Sanbo Hospital. I now invite him to discuss how to carry out a heart transplant as soon as possible. Now there is a possible donor with blood type A. According to the routine, it cannot be transplanted to you, but you are in a hurry to have an operation. , we are researching whether cross-blood type transplantation is possible, and Professor Yang has more knowledge and experience in this area than I do." Professor Yao told Mr. Xu very frankly.

Mr. Xu didn't know what cross-blood type transplantation was. Anyway, when he came to the hospital, he left everything to the doctor and cooperated with the treatment himself. So he said:
"Everything follows your arrangement, I believe you."

The patient trusts the doctor and cooperates very well, and the next thing is easy to handle.

Yang Ping held his hand: "This is the best way, trust each other, and the treatment will go smoothly. Cross-blood type heart transplantation is feasible, but it is technically difficult. We must make full preparations. Just now, I discussed with Professor Yao. However, I am ready to give you the most advanced cross-blood type heart transplant technology in the world."

Mr. Xu was very happy to hear that there was hope. In advance, he was most worried that the doctor said there was no way. As long as there was a way, even the risk was worth it.

"Three years ago, when I was diagnosed with this disease, I knew that time was short. I stumbled and stumbled over the years. Now I'm afraid I won't be able to break through. My child is still in high school, and my mission in this world has not been completed. Leave it alone, so after thinking about it, I must live for a few more years, causing trouble for you." Mr. Xu said with tears in his eyes.

Yang Ping comforted him: "Don't be too sad, haven't we found a way now? And the donor has also been found, the rest is to prepare for cross-blood type transplantation. Although there are risks, we will control it to a minimum. , in short, we will do our best.”

Mr. Xu nodded, feeling a little embarrassed that he was crying in front of the doctor.

But there is no way, every time I think of my daughter, I can't help crying.

Mr. Xu's wife, who was standing next to him, did not speak, and took out a tissue to wipe Mr. Xu's tears: "Look, such an adult is still crying, making the doctor laugh at you, really just called to ask you to cheer up, saying that Dad will definitely be able to Get over it."

Just now, Yang Ping had been focusing on inquiring about his condition and physical examination, but he didn't pay attention to his wife. This dark-skinned woman had a strong look, holding back her tears and pretending to smile.

After seeing the patient and returning to the doctor's office, Yang Ping said to Professor Yao, "You can go to the United States as soon as possible to observe their operation and get two blood type antibodies to wash enzymes. The sooner the operation, the better."

On the one hand, Mr. Xu's life is in danger at any time. On the other hand, once the brain-dead young guy gives up, Mr. Xu will have to perform surgery immediately. Both sides have a certain degree of suddenness.

Professor Yao did not dare to delay, and decided to apply for an expedited visa to go to the United States the next day.
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Yang Ping did not stay in Fuyi, Nandu, for lunch, and rushed back to Sanbo Hospital before noon.

Even on the day of receiving the marriage certificate, Yang Ping and Su Yixuan went to work normally, and they had a meal in the hospital cafeteria at noon.

In the afternoon, Su Yixuan went to work normally, and Yang Ping had just returned to his office. Director Zhou of the Science and Education Office came with a secretary in high spirits, and waved to Yang Ping from afar.

"Professor Yang—"

Then he rushed into the office and asked the clerk to take out the documents without saying a word.

"Professor Yang, you see, the country's natural outstanding youth has been specially approved. It is reasonable to say that you have to graduate with a doctorate and obtain a doctorate to apply for outstanding youth, but this time, your luck is surprisingly good. The way, the green light all the way, was specially approved, and the approval document said, as long as you can complete your doctoral studies within one year from the date of approval, you can complete your doctoral studies." Director Zhou was even happier than his own subject.

"Be careful, be careful, don't wrinkle it." Director Zhou urged the officer to protect the documents.

At that time, Director Zhou, Director Xia, and Director Han were the three pillars of Sanbo Hospital. Director Han's clinical practice, Director Xia's management, and Director Zhou's scientific research were the troika for the establishment of Sanbo Hospital.

Director Zhou is also a veteran doctor, but his clinical level is too poor, and he often makes a few mistakes, but he is very good at writing projects and papers, so President Xia simply transferred him out of the clinic and let him be in charge of the scientific research of the hospital.

After this arrangement, Director Zhou just made full use of his strengths, like a duck in water, and made the scientific research of Sanbo Hospital very impressive.

It is said that many director's papers of Sanbo Hospital were ghostwritten by Director Zhou, and many director's topics were also written applications by Director Zhou.

The biggest flaw of this man is that he speaks Europe and America, and has stubborn rickets.

"Jie Qing! Not bad! Professor Yang, if Sanbo Hospital can produce an academician before we retire, we will wake up laughing in our dreams." Director Zhou is very familiar with the trappings of scientific research.

This outstanding young man is the stepping stone of the academician.

It's just that Director Zhou didn't understand, this time Yang Ping is a newcomer, how did the application for outstanding youth go so smoothly, or it was specially approved, basically there was no trouble, the materials were submitted and passed all the way.

It is very rare for such a smooth operation, especially Sanbo Hospital is not a top hospital in the country.

Because Director Zhou knows what is right or wrong, applying for a project also requires a lot of doorsteps. It does not mean that your project is valuable and you will be able to apply for it.

In short, there is a way to do whatever.

Yang Ping didn't really care about these matters. To be honest, Song Zimo compiled the subject materials, and he just revised and signed it, and then the rest of the application process was handed over to the Science and Education Office of the hospital and the Science and Education Office of Nandu Medical University.

Yang Ping has no shortage of funds for this project anyway. Whether he can apply for it or not, he does not care at all, and it will not affect the development of his project.

So when I was busy recently, Yang Ping had forgotten about this matter. Seeing Director Zhou so happy, Yang Ping himself had no reaction.

"I don't think you're excited at all? Jie Qing, Jie Qing, boss!" Director Zhou raised the document.

Yang Ping was not excited, nor could he pretend to be excited. He took the document, flipped through it, and said:

"It's Jieqing, I know, thank you!"

"Hey, what can I say about you? If you were someone else, you would be jumping for joy if you applied for the outstanding youth, especially if you were under the age of 30. You can't sleep for three days. I don't see why you have no expression at all. Tired?" Director Zhou didn't understand why the child didn't respond.

The threshold of excitement for young people is too high, not as low as that of the elderly. Anyway, I am happy, and Director Zhou also figured it out.

(End of this chapter)