Dr. Nico was sorting out the patient's information. She judged that the patient's condition was much worse than expected, and there was no need for her to be admitted.
The progress of the research seemed to have been delayed a little again. Doctor Nico was a little annoyed.
Previously, when he looked at the patient's imaging data, he felt that he could use interventional methods to remove the stent, but the patient's condition was simply too fast. In just a few days, the airway was already blocked.
It was okay. There were many other patients like this. There were tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of cancer patients in the world. Nico did not think that she would not be able to find suitable patients for the experiment. But it was not only the world that was delayed, but also money!
Just as he was sorting out the documents, the door opened.
Nico was very unhappy. Without turning her head, she said coldly, "Get out. This is a place where doctors work."
However, at that moment, from the corner of her eye, she saw the members of the medical team standing up at the same time.
"Doctor Nico," Johannes Mandy said.
Dr. Nico was stunned. How could it be Johannes Mandy? What was he doing here?
He immediately stood up and turned around with a smile. "Hello, Mr. Mandy."
"This is Doctor Zheng, who just won the Nobel Prize in Medicine, and his medical team. Doctor Zheng said that your patient is still worth treating," Johannes Mandy said.
"There's still value in treatment?!" Nico was shocked. "The patient's airway is almost completely blocked. There's no way he can undergo interventional surgery. It's not just surgery, he can't even withstand the stimulation of a tracheoscope! "
Her tone was filled with surprise and confusion.
He had just tried interventional surgery. When the tracheoscope was just past the glottis, the patient could no longer bear it and began to become agitated.
This kind of patient could not be intubated, so Dr. Nico used her own experience to judge that there was no value in treating it.
This matter had been reported to Johannes Mandy via email, and he had also agreed to give up treatment. This was an accident. After all, no matter what, the volunteers would receive a considerable amount of compensation.
No, Doctor Zheng, who had just won the Nobel Prize with the TIPS surgical method, said that he could still carry out treatment?!
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Dr. Nico's mind.
"I'll take a look at the information," Zheng Ren said as he walked in. "Sorry for the trouble."
Dr. Nico observed the young doctor standing in front of her. He did look like the person in the photo, so it should be him.
He was indeed so young and full of vigor. Looking at him, it was really unbelievable to say that he was a Nobel Prize winner. Dr. Nico thought to herself, "He's more like my doctoral student."
"Sorry to trouble you, but I'd like to take a look at the patient's information," Zheng Ren said sternly as the doctor did not move.
Her voice was not raised, but Dr. Nico suddenly 'woke up'. She felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Did this young doctor really think he was omnipotent?
Nico didn't think he would be able to operate on the patient. He had tried it just now, but the patient could not even pass through the tracheoscope. He could not even withstand the irritation of the glottis. Moreover, he did an imaging examination after the attempt and found that the middle of the patient's airway was basically blocked.
The patient only had three to five days to live. He would eventually die of asphyxiation. It was like a drowning person, but the process was hundreds of times longer, and the pain was correspondingly hundreds of times greater.
But that was an illness, and there was nothing he could do. As for this Nobel Prize winner … He couldn't do anything about it.
Although this was what Dr. Nico was thinking, she didn't say anything. She just took a few steps back and gave way to the computer.
Zheng Ren sensed Dr. Nico's resistance. Although she did not say anything directly, this silent uncooperation showed her true thoughts.
However, it did not matter. Zheng Ren sat on the chair and clicked the mouse with his right hand to open the patient's information.
The last CT scan showed that the patient's condition was quite serious. Even if the patient could withstand the surgery, the guide wire might not be able to pass through.
If it was an esophageal tumor, he would definitely need to do an upper digestive tract imaging to see if there was a gap.
However, this was an airway tumor, so there was no way to do the corresponding examination. As long as the patient was still alive, it proved that the airway was not blocked and there was still a chance.
"Mr. Johannes Mandy, can I perform surgery on the patient?" Zheng Ren asked as he looked at the recent test reports and imaging data.
"Doctor Zheng, if you feel that it's necessary, everything will be as you wish," Johannes Mandy replied softly.
As he said that, he glanced at Dr. Nico and her medical team.
Dr. Nico's expression had clearly told him her judgment of the patient's condition — there was no possibility of surgery.
"Rudolph, do you think there's a chance of surgery?" Nico asked the professor with slight disdain.
Professor Rudolph Wagner frowned as he looked at the imaging data. If it were him, he would definitely not think that there was a possibility of treatment. However, the person sitting in front of the computer was his boss. If he said it was possible, it should be possible.
Moreover, the boss had just explained the process of preparing for surgery, which the professor agreed with.
He glared at Dr. Nico and said, "Nico, I think the boss can do it."
Dr. Nico did not continue to speak. She only sat down on another chair and silently watched everything in front of her.
This kind of patient could be operated on? It was a joke of the century!
Dr. Nico, who had personally operated the tracheoscope, could still remember the patient's suffocation. Coupled with the subsequent imaging data, everything indicated that there was no longer any value in continuing treatment.
She could not, Rudolph could not, and even Doctor Zheng, who had just won the Nobel Prize in Medicine for his interventional surgery, could not!
Medicine was a natural science. It followed the laws of nature and was not something that could be achieved simply by taking it for granted.
She silently looked at that young face, and she could faintly see a glimmer of light spreading from it.
"Su Yun, call Little Feng over," Zheng Ren said.
"Okay." Su Yun glanced at Johannes Mandy and said, "The medical team is in our patient's ward. Please send someone to pick him up and bring him to the operating theater."
"Doctor Su, we have everything you need here," Johannes Mandy emphasized.
"No, you don't know the boss's habits. You know, every outstanding person has their own little quirks. "Su Yun smiled.
Was this the legendary sense of ritual? Johannes Mandy was a little confused, but he remembered Sir Chris's words and immediately sent someone to Little Stone's ward to pick up the person Su Yun had mentioned.
"I'll take a look at the patient and prepare for surgery," Zheng Ren said after looking at the scans.
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