Under normal circumstances, Song Ying should have said a few words of praise. Everyone was immersed in the atmosphere of the reincarnation of a divine doctor.
However, neither Zheng Ren nor Su Yun paid any attention to the glowing liver. Instead, they focused on the diagnosis of left ventricular hypertrophy.
Song Ying was not in a hurry. A person like Boss Zheng was useless to his business.
However, Song Ying had long passed the stage of exchanging his life for money.
Now, to him, how to live a few more years was the most important thing. In other words, he was focused on exchanging money for life.
It was easier said than done. Fortunately, he had met Boss Zheng.
With someone like Boss Zheng around, there was a high probability that his life would be extended by a few years. Wasn't living a few more years one of the purposes of earning money?
"The heart … is really bad," Su Yun commented after reading the test results.
Then, he found a cup for Song Ying and poured some Maotai. "Brother Song, drink as much as you can. It's already so late. It's better to stay at home. Don't drink too much when you go back."
Song Ying smiled and drank half a cup of wine.
"Recent research suggests that the Frank-Starling mechanism can't be used to explain end-stage heart failure. Left ventricular enlargement in advanced cardiomyopathy may be a malignant compensation for myocardial damage. If left ventricular volume reduction surgery is performed, it may affect this vicious cycle. "
"Boss, there are only a few cases of left ventricular volume reduction surgery in the country. It's also controversial internationally." Su Yun drank, ate peanuts, and stroked the dog's head. He did not look like a doctor at all.
"You can't say that. The surgery is more difficult and the possibility of the patient surviving after the surgery is not high. It's not as simple and worry-free as a heart transplant."
"…"
Song Ying was stunned with the wine glass in his hand.
It was not as simple and worry-free as a heart transplant. What was this?
In the eyes of ordinary people, organ transplantation was the most difficult surgery.
Not to mention, a weaker Class Three Grade A hospital that could carry out a transplant would blow smoke out of the ancestral graves of the hospital directors. Most importantly, it was not done by their own doctor but by a professor from Imperial Capital and Sorcery Capital.
However, in Boss Zheng's words, a heart transplant became a 'minor' surgery.
"Brother Song, a heart transplant is not a major surgery. The difficulty lies in the difficulty of finding a donor and resisting rejection after the surgery."
"Su Yun, how's the progress of the project of using autologous stem cells to cultivate a heart and then autologous transplantation?" Zheng Ren asked.
"For this kind of project, it's already not bad if it can enter the clinic in ten years," Su Yun said. "I'll point out the way. Whoever does the rest will have to use my name."
"Can't you concentrate?"
"Don't expect me to give you a 3D printed heart with autologous stem cells for a heart transplant," Su Yun said disdainfully. "That's high-tech! Do you think it's your old hen that lays eggs? "
"This is your problem." Zheng Ren was still looking at the test results. "When you asked Chunui for technology, you only thought about fancy things."
"Pfft, let me tell you, I will be the best in the world when it comes to heart stem cell 3D printing, at least three to five years ahead of them."
"You've already wasted two years," Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.
"Brother Song, can the patient's family accept trading three months of life for ten years of life?" Su Yun changed the topic and asked Song Ying.
"You're saying that without surgery, the patient can live for three months at most? If the surgery is successful, she can live for another ten years? "Song Ying was an understanding man. Although Su Yun's words were more subtle, he understood instantly.
"Yes, ten years is a general estimate. If there are no accidents, the body will gradually age, but the heart can live for another ten years," Su Yun said.
"Uh …" Song Ying hesitated.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun knew that such an important decision could not be made at any time. Moreover, he was not a relative of Song Ying's family, just a friend.
It would be strange if he could make the decision.
"Boss Zheng, Little Su, how about this? I'll ask him later. It's better to talk about this in person. Let's not talk over the phone, "Song Ying said.
"Yes, that should be the case." Zheng Ren nodded. "There's one more thing, Brother Song, can I trouble you to tell your friend?"
"What is it?"
"If he agrees to the surgery, it's best to do a live broadcast," Zheng Ren said.
Live broadcast … Not only Song Ying, but even Su Yun was stunned.
There was no way the boss did not know the difficulty of a left ventricular volume reduction surgery. This kind of surgery … Su Yun was not worried about other surgeries, even if it was a heart valve tumor.
Even if the boss encountered any difficulties during the surgery, he still had him. However, left ventricular volume reduction surgery was too difficult!
Left ventricular volume reduction surgery was a recent surgical method for the treatment of advanced dilated cardiomyopathy. It was first proposed by the Brazilian doctor Batista in 1996.
Due to the high fatality rate associated with heart failure and arrhythmias, the wide clinical application of left ventricular volume reduction surgery was limited. So far, there were not many successful cases of this surgical method.
Although it was developed earlier in China, with Batista's first surgical method in 1996 and Professor An Zhen Huang Fangjiong performing the first left ventricular volume reduction surgery in China in 1997, it had not been fully implemented until now.
This was directly related to the medical environment in China.
Only success was allowed, and no failure was allowed. Who would be willing to perform such a difficult surgical method?
Even in the United States, due to the high number of failures, patients would rather wait for a heart transplant than perform a surgery with a high probability of the patient dying.
The boss was too arrogant!
Su Yun thought to himself.
This kind of surgery had not been fully implemented in the decades since it was first created. One could imagine how difficult it was.
Live broadcast?!
Su Yun really wanted to knock the boss awake with a wine bottle. If not for the fact that he could not beat him … He really could not beat him. On the plane, the boss and Christian had punched Chris until his nose was bleeding. It was a brutal sight.
This guy did not dare to do anything to the patient, but the same could not be said for others. If he jumped out, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.
Su Yun was still very rational. Although he had drunk, he did not have any intention of courting death.
"Boss Zheng, why do you want to live broadcast?" Song Ying asked cautiously.
"Brother Song, there are many patients who need this kind of surgery. However, for various reasons, more than half of the doctors don't even know about the existence of left ventricular volume reduction surgery, "Zheng Ren said seriously. "If we can use the live broadcast to popularize science, many people will benefit from it."
"Of course, I guess your friend doesn't lack money. Let's not talk about the preferential policies offered by Xinglin Garden. It's okay if you don't want to live broadcast, "Zheng Ren said." I might have to go back to Sea City tomorrow. If you want to have surgery, come find me. "
"Okay." Song Ying agreed without hesitation.
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