My biological black technology

Five days later, all designated hospitals for clinical trials of targeted autologous organ transplantation have been determined. The first phase of clinical trials is basically concentrated in provincial tertiary hospitals in each province.

Cheng Xiang sat in the car and headed to Star City Military Hospital with Mu Jiangfei.

Soon, they passed by the entrance of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.

Although it is a clinical trial and is full of uncertainties, there are not many options for end-stage patients with organ failure. There is still a way to survive if you give it a try, otherwise you will definitely die. This is why the above approval passed the clinical trial. One of the reasons experiments are so fast.

The main applicants for Phase I clinical trials are patients with end-stage organ failure.

The entrance to the hospital is very blocked. However, based on the experience of handling it last time, it is obviously much better than the last time when the situation was almost out of control. The blockage is a bit blocked, but the order is very good. Everything is in order. Among the crowd, Cheng Xiang also saw the female reporter outside the last live broadcast.

"Not bad." Cheng Xiang smiled.

"Brother Mu, let's go."

"good."

More than half an hour later, Cheng Xiang arrived downstairs at the hospital.

After parking the car, Mu Jiangfei took Cheng Xiang into the elevator and quickly arrived at the temporarily vacated transplant center. As soon as the elevator door opened, a nurse was already waiting at the door.

"Are you Director Cheng?" Nurse Zhan Lingqiao asked.

"It's me." Cheng Xiang replied.

"You are so young. My name is Zhan Lingqiao. You can just call me Nurse Zhan. Please go this way. Our Director He was very excited all day yesterday when he heard that you were coming. But now I can't get away, otherwise I will come to the door to greet you." Zhan Lingqiao said while leading the way.

"Director He is so enthusiastic, but even if you have time, there is no need to waste it on welcoming me. I can walk and run, so I have made it through this," Cheng Xiang said with a smile.

"Haha, thank you very much, Director Cheng, for your understanding." Zhan Ling said with a smile, and at the same time, she gestured with her right hand, "This way, please."

Across the corner is a patient waiting area.

Unlike other hospitals, although military hospitals also receive ordinary people on weekdays, the main purpose is to serve military personnel.

At this time, those sitting in the ward were the first batch of volunteers waiting for transplant operations. At first glance, the number was twenty-seven.

Young, resolute and solemn.

This is what Cheng Xiang felt for the first time.

Compared with other hospitals that only open to patients with end-stage organ failure, here there are not so many patients with end-stage organ failure. They are all in very good shape. The only flaw is that they are disabled and part of their limbs are missing.

But even though his body is disabled, the spirit in his bones cannot be concealed. He strictly abides by discipline and remains consistent.

Cheng Xiang stood silently and watched for several minutes.

Zhan Lingqiao didn't disturb Cheng Xiang, while Mu Jiangfei stood silently behind Cheng Xiang, his back straighter.

"Let's go, Nurse Zhan, take me to Director He."

"good."

A few minutes later, the three of them arrived at He Jiwu's office.

He Jiwu was checking the physical signs of a patient. The patient was also very young. He was sitting on a stool with a very upright posture and his head held high. However, Cheng Xiang was silent when he saw the arm that was broken at the elbow.

Looking at the healed scar at the end, it is obvious that this is an old injury.

Without disturbing He Jiwu at work, He Jiwu inspected very carefully. With the assistance of portable visible light detection equipment, the computer displayed the condition of the bones, muscles, fascia, and vascular tissues inside the wound in real time.

About ten minutes later, He Jiwu finally completed the diagnosis of this patient.

After sending away the patient, He Jiwu discovered Cheng Xiang and others who were already on one side. He immediately stood up and stretched out his hands. Cheng Xiang also extended his hands.

"Director Cheng, welcome. I'm sorry that not only was I unable to greet you, but I also made you wait for so long."

"Director He is very polite. Medical treatment is the most important thing." Cheng Xiang understood and recognized He Jiwu's professional ethics.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Cheng Xiang immediately got straight to the point and said: "In addition to seeing the status of autologous organ transplantation, I also want the Galaxy Research Institute to cooperate with Director He's hospital in the next research and development. During the process, let our researchers listen more to your frontline medical workers’ opinions to see if you have any special needs.”

"After all, unlike other public hospitals that serve ordinary people, you serve more military personnel. You also know better what they need more."

"Soldiers protect their homes and the country. What we scientific researchers, especially those of us engaged in life sciences, can do is make them worry-free."

He Jiwu's expression immediately became excited when he heard this, "Okay, great, Director Cheng."

"Thank you very much, thank you very much." He Jiwu is not only a doctor, but also a soldier.

Mu Jiangfei on the side clenched his fists tightly, and his pursed lips showed that he was equally excited.

Of course, He Jiwu agreed with the request for cooperation.

Moreover, Cheng Xiang came to visit in person, and He Jiwu clearly felt Cheng Xiang's sincerity from the heart. This young man who is not very young, but has already achieved great achievements, obviously really wants to do something for them.

Otherwise, even if cooperation is required, with Cheng Xiang's status in the research field, a phone call is enough to get the matter settled, and there is no need to come in person.

After the cooperation intention was finalized, everyone was happy.

Soon, He Jiwu will perform the first surgical operation of the day.

Cheng Xiang and others stood in the observation room and could directly observe the operation.

Lying in the operating room was the young man who had been examined by He Jiwu just now. The anesthesia had taken effect. To put on a new arm, the healed wound had to be re-opened and part of the healing tissue removed.

Under He Jiwu's sword, this step was quickly completed.

At the same time, the assistant doctor lifted up the left forearm that had just been successfully created. The skin of this hand was as delicate as jade.

A few hours later, under the supervision of He Jiwu and others, the transplantation work was successfully completed, with bone fixation, fascia, blood vessels, and nerve anastomosis.

The operation was successful.

After checking with the visible light scanner, He Jiwu walked out of the operating room first.

"Director Cheng, it went very smoothly. The function of this autologous cultured organ tissue is better than I imagined. The results of the scan show that the tissue healing fluid contained in the tissue is very effective. It affects bones, blood vessels, nerves, muscles and fascia." , are all healing rapidly, and it is estimated that in just ten days, this young man will be able to use the newbie freely."

"However, the only thing I want to say is that the color of that hand is too white, too tender and pink, and it doesn't match his other palm which is full of calluses."

"When this young man sees it himself, he will probably be shocked."

Cheng Xiang knew that He Jiwu was joking, so he continued the topic and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better to make your right hand more tender?"

He Jiwu hesitated for a moment after hearing the words, then froze, and then laughed loudly, "Haha, okay, okay, it's better if it's tender."

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