Zheng Ren held the fifth edition of surgery and quietly flipped through it.
He did not go to the System space.
Faced with patients with acetaminophen poisoning and acute liver failure, he judged that neither he nor the ICU would have a better way.
Either the treatment given by the 912 ICU was effective and the patient slowly recovered. Or a liver transplant would be performed and the patient would recover after the surgery.
Other than that, if there was any other way, it would belong to future technology.
In the System space, Zheng Ren had already rummaged through it countless times. There was only the System Library, the System Mall, the world's top equipment, and a vast amount of periodicals, magazines, and information, but there was no future sci-fi technology.
He quietly looked at the fifth edition of surgery and pondered over the pale System panel in his mind.
There was a thought in his mind, but he could not grasp what it was.
Zheng Ren hated this feeling. Many times, he had to face this situation in the diagnosis of difficult cases.
The subconscious had its own judgment and thoughts, but the autonomous consciousness did not know what the subconscious was thinking.
Humans had not even begun to study their own brains. Zheng Ren was not interested in the study of the subconscious.
He just felt that the child could still be saved.
But in theory, all he could do was wait. Even if there was a liver source, the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery could still perform an organ transplant.
The difficulty of the surgery … was just that. He did not even need to go on stage. It was enough to stand below and watch.
But what was he thinking in his heart?
Where was the child's chance of survival?
Zheng Ren thought about it for a long time, but he still had no clue.
Time passed minute by minute, second by second. Zheng Ren stared at a page of the book for nearly three hours.
He was motionless like a statue.
"Boss, what about the physiognomy? Did Daoist Wang give you this book? "In the end, Su Yun could not help but ask.
Zheng Ren shook his head slightly and sighed. "There's no good way to judge logically, but I instinctively feel that the child can still be saved. I can't grasp the thoughts in my subconscious."
"Go to sleep. Just think about it in your dreams," Su Yun said with a smile.
"Let's go and take a look at the patient," Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun nodded. Lin Yuan had been listening to the conversation between the two.
When she heard that Boss Zheng wanted to see the patient again, she stood up with a whoosh. The ponytail behind her head almost swung 360 degrees.
She did not say anything and just looked at Boss Zheng silently.
"Let's go together," Zheng Ren said.
Lin Yuan was elated. He swung his ponytail and followed behind Zheng Ren.
"It's useless even if you go." Su Yun said. "There's no need to diagnose. Tell me, why are you joining in the fun?"
"Take a look, take a look," Lin Yuan said with a smile.
Although she had a problem with Su Yun, as a non-staff member of the medical team, Lin Yuan had already understood Su Yun's role in the medical team over the past few days.
It was indispensable.
If he got into an argument with Su Yun, Boss Zheng would not care if his father was the director of the Cancer Hospital or not. He would just kick him out.
Even if Director Yan's daughter was here, Boss Zheng probably wouldn't hesitate.
The 912 did not keep a medical team, and countless hospitals in the world begged for it.
Lin Yuan was certain that if the entire team headed straight to the Cancer Hospital, his old master would definitely find an empty ward to wait for them.
They couldn't even bring out a ward. They really couldn't bring it out.
Therefore, she tactfully did not say anything and followed behind Boss Zheng with a smile.
Zheng Ren walked slowly, thinking about things as he walked.
The diagnosis was not wrong. It was acute kidney failure caused by acetaminophen poisoning.
The time to send him to the hospital was not the most timely, but it did not delay anything. He did not know about the emergency department's rescue, but judging from the time and his understanding of Zhou Litao, there should not be any delay.
The ICU gave the artificial liver blood purification technology in time for treatment. The remaining treatment measures, such as blood transfusion, platelets, liver protection, lowering jaundice, anti-inflammation, and so on, were not picky.
Could it be that he had seen a case report of the latest technology somewhere and had forgotten about it?
Logically speaking, it should not be. Zheng Ren had always been confident in his memory.
He walked slowly. Su Yun smiled and said, "Boss, the way you walk is becoming more and more like Old Chief Physician Pan."
"Oh." Zheng Ren replied calmly. He gave up thinking about what he was thinking subconsciously.
Perhaps it would be better to chat with Su Yun? He inadvertently found the thoughts in the depths of his heart.
"Oh my * ss. Be more energetic," Su Yun said.
"I'm very energetic. In my current state, if there was a liver source at hand, I could complete the surgery in 90 minutes."
"A liver transplant is not difficult," Su Yun said disdainfully. "What are you bragging about?"
Lin Yuan was speechless. A liver transplant was not difficult? Only Su Yun would dare to say that.
If not for his good looks, he would have beaten him up long ago.
"Have you contacted the project team? Can 3D printing be used?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Definitely not. It should be no problem within ten years, but I can only think about it now," Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren had already thought of this answer. It was not surprising.
"Do you think there are any new breakthroughs in pharmacology with acetaminophen?" Zheng Ren asked.
He was casting a wide net and brainstorming. Since he could not understand, he would collide with Su Yun and see if he could gain anything.
"I consulted an old Chinese medicine doctor from the China-Japan Friendship Hospital." Su Yun sighed and said, "He told me about the situation. He said some treatment measures, but he also said that the effect is probably limited."
The China-Japan Friendship Hospital was one of the top Chinese medicine doctors in the country, and then there was Guang 'anmen Chinese Medicine Hospital.
It seemed that while he was deep in thought and looking for a solution to the problem in his subconscious, Su Yun was not idle.
"Use some drugs that can clear the internal heat, remove the heat poison, cool the blood, and purge the heat. They are mainly used for heat constitutions and internal heat syndrome. For example, Xuanshen, cassia seed, earth bone skin, forsythia, peony skin, and so on. "
"What happened after that?"
"We have to diagnose and take the pulse, but the old man said that the possibility of a solution is not high. The blood has already been filtered, and the Chinese medicine is only to neutralize the remaining acetaminophen in the liver. There's nothing we can do for the already necrotic liver cells. "
Zheng Ren was silent.
After entering the ICU, the patient's System panel did not change much, but it faintly faded a little.
After reading the medical advice again, Zheng Ren had nothing to add.
The intensive care medicine of the 912 was the best in the country and world-class. There were no problems with all the treatments.
After taking one last look at the patient, Zheng Ren left silently.
After being delayed inside for half an hour, when Zheng Ren came out, he saw that the ICU's exchange room was filled with people.
Although there were many people, it was not noisy. Everyone's mood was very heavy.
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