"I remember. I ate half of his Ah Bai goat that day. It hurt his heart. He's a stingy guy," Su Yun said.
"You still remember that?" Zheng Ren smiled. "It's good enough that I ate Ah Bai's goat. I don't know when I'll be able to eat it again."
"I can't now. The sheep aren't fattened after spring. The last time I ate it was just that, "Su Yun said." It's only in winter when the north wind is biting cold that it's satisfying to eat. "
Why did the topic change to food?
Zheng Ren said, "It's the mother of one of Zhang Weiyu's friends. Chief Wei went to talk to Zhang Weiyu to solve the problem as soon as possible. As for the ones that can and can't be done, it'll probably take about ten minutes. "
"I'll go take a look too," Su Yun said anxiously.
For a cardiothoracic surgeon like him, encountering a pulmonary valve tumor was a big deal.
"Don't go. This matter can't be persuaded," Zheng Ren said. "It depends on the family."
The two of them talked as they walked out of the intensive care unit and went to the changing room outside.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was changing his clothes.
"Lil Fugui, why are you so slow?" Su Yun asked.
"Brother Yun, aren't we learning Mandarin?" the professor said. "The people who came later heard that we're teaching in Mandarin and want to learn more."
"It's too late."
"It's fine. Some of them are preparing to learn for a few more months. They'll come later," Professor Rudolf Wagner said with a smile.
Su Yun sighed. He only wanted to show off, but he did not expect it to affect the project.
"I studied it carefully. Chinese is really broad and profound," the professor said, waving his hands excitedly.
"Huh?"
"When reading the larynx, tongue, lips, and teeth, it feels like I'm using the relevant human tissues. For example, the larynx … "Professor Rudolf Wagner began to show off his findings.
"Try the anus of the anus." Su Yun was not in a good mood, so he retorted.
"…" Professor Rudolf Wagner was speechless.
"Stop fooling around. Wait in the office."
"Boss, I still want to explain the patient's condition to the family."
"Forget it. Let's go together," Zheng Ren said. "I'm also worried that Chief Wei won't understand the cardiac surgery."
When the three of them came out, they saw Zhang Weiyu and a man in his forties in the breeding room.
He was not tall and somewhat thin. His eyebrows were very heavy and there was a red mole between his eyebrows.
Although this man called Jing Fangtian had encountered a big problem, he was very calm and concealed his worries very well.
After greeting him, Chief Wei said, "Boss Zheng, explain it to Jing Fangtian. I really don't understand things outside the heart."
Zheng Ren nodded.
"After looking at the radiographic films, I have another consideration. Although your mother's illness is a pulmonary embolism, the cause is a tumor in the pulmonary valve." He took a piece of paper next to him and began to draw the shape of a heart on it.
Jing Fangtian didn't say anything and just listened quietly.
Zheng Ren talked about cardiopulmonary bypass and the lower filter. Then, he talked about how to perform the surgery. He cut open the pericardium, heparinization, and probed the main pulmonary artery. If there was an embolus, he would remove it. If not, he would remove the tumor.
Since Su Yun was at the side, Zheng Ren did not dare to directly confirm that it was a pulmonary valve tumor.
There was still the possibility of a embolus.
Jing Fangtian looked at the anatomical drawing without blinking. The level of this sketch alone was very high.
Su Yun was more interested in Zheng Ren's sketch.
The anatomical structure was so familiar! How many cadavers had fed this freak? Su Yun sighed in his heart.
The cardiothoracic surgery mainly focused on the mitral, tricuspid, and aortic valves. There were very few problems with the pulmonary valve and the risk of the surgery was also higher.
However, Zheng Ren had not performed the surgery yet. Just by sketching the local anatomy and explaining the surgery process to Jing Fangtian, Su Yun judged that the surgery would definitely succeed.
He was so proficient in local anatomy … How many cadavers had Zheng Ren dissected when he was in school?
Or had he pried open a storeroom full of cadavers in the middle of the night and squatted inside for a few months?
In the end, he was discovered by the school and expelled from school? Well, it was also possible.
Su Yun began to think about all sorts of things in his mind.
Even though the explanation was not particularly detailed, Zheng Ren still spent a full 10 minutes.
"Boss Zheng, tell me the truth. Is there any chance of the surgery succeeding?" Jing Fangtian asked in a deep voice when he saw Zheng Ren finish speaking.
Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment.
"Boss Zheng, we're all on the same side. Brother Zhang and I have been friends for many years." Jing Fangtian said frankly, "You don't have to hide it from me. Just tell me the truth. My mother is also a doctor, in the circulatory department. "
Oh, he was on the same side.
"Although I'm not a doctor, I've gained some understanding of the condition in the past few days. I've consulted a friend in my hometown and a professor in this tertiary Grade A hospital. If there's a problem with the pulmonary valve, I'm afraid it'll be difficult to save the person. "
"Yes," Zheng Ren said. "It's very difficult. The hope is extremely low."
Jing Fangtian lowered his head and was silent for a moment before saying, "But there's still hope after all."
Zheng Ren knew that it was now time for the patient's family to fight. It was only a matter of time before he made a decision.
He did not persuade Jing Fangtian, even though Zheng Ren had spent a total of 44 days training in the System's operating theater.
If he did not want to perform the surgery, then so be it. It was better not to mislead the patient's family at this time.
Lin Ge sat at the side and seemed to have forgotten something. He had been frowning and deep in thought.
The atmosphere in the entire exchange room was a little depressing.
"Boss Zheng, I believe you," Jing Fangtian said. "Then let's do it. No matter what, there's still hope, right?"
In the end, Jing Fangtian made up his mind.
"If there's financial difficulty, you can do a live broadcast of the surgery. As for the cost, there's a medical …"
"Boss Zheng, my mother signed an organ donation agreement." Jing Fangtian forced a grin and smiled. However, his smile was miserable, uglier than crying. "To be honest, I don't like it, but for my mother's wish, I can do a live broadcast. As for the money, forget it. "
As he spoke, he stood up and extended his hands.
Zheng Ren stood up solemnly and clasped his hands tightly.
"Boss Zheng, please!" Jing Fangtian was thin and small, but his hands were full of strength.
It was like his heavy heart.
Zheng Ren nodded and did not say anything.
At this time, anything he said was meaningless. He did not have full confidence. However, in this world, there was no one else who could practice pulmonary valve surgery for more than 1,000 hours.
For this surgery, he had paid a huge price.
Zheng Ren was a little gratified that Jing Fangtian agreed.
After all, there was still a chance of survival.
"Su Yun, prepare for the surgery. Let Old He come down and the doctors in the intensive care unit send the patient up," Zheng Ren said.
"Okay, it's a hybrid operating theater. Do I have to wear a lead apron?"
"Yes."
"Then I can only call him Zhao Yunlong." Su Yun picked up his phone and began to make a call.
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