The Surgeon's Studio

Zheng Ren held the fifth edition of the book and flipped through it quietly.

He did not go to the system space.

He judged that neither he nor the ICU would have a better way to treat patients with acetylene poisoning and acute liver failure, not even the pig trotters.

Or, the treatment given by 912 ticu was effective, and the patient was slowly getting better. Or, he could undergo a liver transplant 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 flipped through it countless times. There was only the system library, the system store, the world's best equipment, and an ocean of journals, magazines, and information, but there was no science fiction technology from the future.

He quietly looked at the fifth edition of the science of Foreign Studies and thought about the pale system panel in his mind.

There was a thought in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

Zheng Ren hated this feeling. He had to face this kind of situation in many difficult medical cases.

The subconsciousness had its own judgment and thoughts, but the self-consciousness didn't know what the subconsciousness was thinking.

Humans had yet to start researching their own brains, and Zheng Ren had no interest in researching the subconsciousness.

He only felt that the child could still be saved.

But in theory, all he could do was wait. Even if they had a liver source, the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery could still perform organ transplantation.

The difficulty of the surgery ... Was not that great. He did not even need to go up the stage. He could just watch from below.

But what was he thinking?

Where was this child's chance of survival?

Zheng Ren thought about it for a long time, but he still had no clue.

Time passed by minute by minute, second by second. Zheng Ren stared at a page of the book for nearly three hours.

He didn't move at all, just like a statue.

"Boss, where's the fortune-telling? Is this a secret manual that Daoist Wang gave you?" In the end, Su Yun could not help but ask.

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly and sighed.""There's no good way to make a logical judgment, but I instinctively feel that the child can still be saved. I can't grasp the subconscious thoughts."

"Go to sleep. It'll be fine if you dream about it." Su Yun laughed.

"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 was going to see the patient again, she stood up immediately, and her ponytail almost swung 360 degrees.

She didn't say anything and just looked at boss Zheng in silence.

"Let's go together. " Zheng Ren said indifferently.

Lin Yuan jumped for joy. He swung his ponytail and followed behind Zheng Ren.

"It's no use going. " Su Yun replied,"there's no need for a diagnosis. Why are you following us?"

"Take a look, just a look." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

Although she had some opinions about Su Yun, as one of the supernumerary members of the medical group, Lin Yuan had already understood Su Yun's role in the medical group over the past few days.

It was indispensable.

If he were to argue with Su Yun, boss Zheng would not care if his father was the director of the cancer hospital. He would just kick him out.

Even if director Yan's daughter was here, boss Zheng probably wouldn't hesitate.

Countless hospitals in the world would beg for a medical treatment group if they did not keep one.

Lin Yuan was sure that if the entire team went to the tumor hospital directly, his old man would definitely find a ward and wait for them there.

They couldn't even bring out a Ward area. They really couldn't bring out a Ward area.

Therefore, she tactfully didn't say anything and followed boss Zheng with a smile.

Zheng Ren did not walk very fast, and he pondered as he walked.

There was no mistake in the diagnosis. It was tyrophenonol poisoning, which led to acute liver failure.

The hospital wasn't sent in the most timely manner, but it didn't delay much. He didn't know how the emergency department was going to perform the resuscitation, but judging from the time and his understanding of Zhou Litao, there shouldn't be any delay.

The ICU immediately provided treatment with the artificial liver blood purification technique. The rest of the treatment was a series of blood transfusion, platelet, liver protection, yellow-down, anti-inflammatory, and so on. There was nothing to be picky about.

Could it be that he had read a report on a new technology somewhere and had forgotten about it?

It shouldn't have happened, as Zheng Ren had always been confident in his memory.

As he walked slowly, Su Yun smiled and said,""Boss, the way you walk is becoming more and more like Department Director pan."

"Oh." "Yes," Zheng Ren replied indifferently. He gave up trying to figure out what he was subconsciously thinking.

Perhaps it would be better to chat with Su Yun? He inadvertently found the thoughts in the depths of his heart.

"Oh my foot, you should be more spirited." Su Yun said.

"I'm very energetic. In my current state, if I have a liver source beside me, I can complete the surgery in ninety minutes. "

"There's nothing difficult about liver transplantation. " Su Yun said in disdain,"what are you bragging about?"

Lin Yuan was speechless. Liver transplant surgery was not that difficult? Only Su Yun would dare to say such words.

If it wasn't for his good looks, he would have slapped him.

"Have you contacted the project team? can you use 3D printing?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Definitely not. It should be fine within ten years, but for now, I can only think about it." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren had already expected this answer.

"Do you think there's any new breakthrough in pharmacological pharmacologist for paracemystic?" Zheng Ren asked.

He was casting a wide net, but he was also brainstorming. Since he couldn't figure it out, then he would clash with Su Yun and see if he could gain anything.

"I asked an old Chinese medicine doctor from the Sino-Japanese friendship hospital." Su Yun sighed."He explained the situation. He also mentioned some treatment methods. However, the other party also said that the effect is probably limited."

Among the top Chinese medicine hospitals in the country, the Sino-Japanese friendship hospital was one of them, followed by Guang 'an gate Chinese medicine hospital and so on.

It seemed like while he was deep in thought, trying to find a way to solve the problem in his subconscious mind, Su Yun was not idle.

"Use some medicine that can clear internal heat, remove heat toxins, cool blood, and release heat. It's mainly used for heat-type physiques and internal heat syndrome. For example, ginseng, jueming seed, earth's crust, Lian Qiao, peony, and so on. "

"What happened after that?"

"We need to diagnose and take his pulse, but the old man said that the possibility of solving it is not high. The blood had already been filtered, and Chinese medicine was only meant to neutralize the residual tylazepine in the liver. It can't do anything to the dead liver cells. "

Zheng Ren was silent.

After entering the ICU, the patient's system interface didn't change much, but it had become a little fainter.

After reading the doctor's orders again, Zheng Ren had nothing to add.

912's intensive care unit was one of the best in the country and the world. There were no problems with all the treatments.

After taking one last look at the patient, Zheng Ren left in silence.

After being inside for half an hour, Zheng Ren came out and saw people moving around in the ICU's handover room.

Although there were many people, it was not noisy. Everyone's mood was very heavy.