Chapter 108 Live Broadcast Surgery

Style: Romance Author: Nanshan ZhizuoWords: 2336Update Time: 24/01/11 23:30:50
Ye Lan knew nothing about Ouyang Xingwan's plan.

After leaving the ward, he went straight to the emergency office.

The cost of the last operation has not been lent to him yet!

Although it is not much, Yan Yiyi's medical fee cannot be owed.

Unexpectedly, the office was quiet. After asking, I learned that today was actually a surgery exchange meeting.

The so-called surgical exchange meetings often involve researching new surgical techniques and then inviting famous surgeons to practice them.

The nurse on duty looked strange and said: "I thought it was you who was invited this time!"

Ye Lan has been focusing on studying recently and has not received an invitation at all.

Knowing that Professor Chen was in the observation room, he walked straight over.

Unlike before, this time there were only three people in the observation room.

Professor Chen, Professor Wang, and the pot-bellied Dean Gao.

The surgery was being broadcast live on the TV in the corner.

This time the surgery was not only live broadcast, but also thoughtfully explained.

However, the three people's eyes were not on the video, but were staring directly at the operating room behind the glass window.

Ye Lan looked inside curiously and frowned immediately.

The operation was actually in progress, and the surgeon was a strange doctor whom Isuke knew.

Wang Baojin!

The proud man known as the Divine Doctor Wang.

Unexpectedly, with his strength, he would be willing to help.

However, the current situation in the operating room is not optimistic.

The surgeon in charge was lowering his head, looking for something, and his arms seemed to be shaking slightly.

As the first assistant, Wang Baojin was not much better, with a little sweat on his forehead.

At this moment, an explanation finally came from the live broadcast room.

"Ten minutes have passed and Dr. Liu still hasn't found the bleeding point! If the bleeding cannot be stopped, the operation may not be able to continue!"

Ye Lan looked up and saw a dense barrage of people discussing.

[Why are you so polite? I just can’t get off the stage! 】

[What happened to Beichen Second Hospital? Why were the patient's underlying diseases not discovered before surgery? 】

[This is definitely not a basic disease. It is very likely that the patient did not follow the doctor's instructions and ate something before the operation! 】

[Close your stomach, this person can’t be saved! 】

[Originally, the success rate of the operation is only 10%. If the patient refuses to obey the doctor’s instructions, even if it fails, the doctor cannot be blamed! 】

[You can’t say that. As a doctor, you must never give up until the last moment! 】

At this moment, a voice came from the live broadcast room again.

"Second angiography, I hope we can find the bleeding point this time!"

"A new Xinglin master has just entered the live broadcast room. The anchor will introduce the situation of this case again!"

"This operation is to verify Professor Chen Fushan's minimally invasive neurointerventional technique. It is performed by Dr. Liu Chun. Dr. Liu is the first person in China to perform minimally invasive vascular intervention!"

"The first assistant is the miracle doctor Wang Baojin. This time Beichen Second Hospital specially hired him as the first assistant."

"The operation has been going on for an hour, and the minimally invasive interventional surgery has not been completed yet. However, a new situation has emerged. The patient is bleeding from the intestines. You can look at the surgical field and you can already see obvious blood oozing out."

"Dr. Liu Chun's first angiography failed, and he is now undergoing his second angiography! I hope he can find the bleeding point as soon as possible!"

The explanation stopped and the barrage began to float again.

[Not even halfway through starting a business, the middle path collapsed. It’s over now! 】

[There are detailed information on this case earlier. To put it bluntly, even if Dr. Liu and Dr. Wang set up the stage together, the success rate is less than 40%. Now that this situation has occurred, all I can say is to be a patient immediately. Let’s do some ideological work for the family members! 】

[This kind of patient is the most troublesome. He doesn't listen to the doctor's advice and goes to the hospital again when something goes wrong. Alas...]

[The patient is still a child, how can we know? 】

Suddenly, the barrage suddenly stopped.

But he saw that the abdominal cavity, which had only a small amount of blood oozing at first, began to bleed now.

In the video, you can clearly hear the beeping alarm of the detection equipment.

"Second imaging failed!" the anchor said loudly.

[Let’s go, failed! 】

[To be honest, if it hadn’t been for this accident, the operation would have been very likely to be successful! But what a pity! 】

[There is still time, let’s see how the third angiography goes! 】

Immediately afterwards, the number of people in the live broadcast room began to decrease.

The live broadcast room was full of disappointment, and the scene was extremely nervous.

Professor Chen stared at the operating room, and Ye Lan patted him three times before looking back.

"Xiaoye? Why are you here?"

"How much will you pay me for the last surgery?"

"You came to the operating room to ask for money from me?"

"The rules of the school are: you can't owe anything!"

Professor Chen had a dark look on his face and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Professor Wang and Dean Gao on the side also noticed him at this moment.

"Xiaoye, there are no classes today?" Professor Wang asked curiously.

"I have a full class in the afternoon, I'll be back later!"

Ye Lan whispered.

Professor Wang nodded and then said: "I will go to school later, so you can take my car!"

Ye Lan nodded, but Dean Gao said in surprise: "The operation is not over yet? Why are we discussing going back?"

Professor Wang shook his head helplessly, "Failed!"

"Even if the angiography is successful and the bleeding point is found, no more surgery can be performed!"

"Can that person be rescued?" Dean Gao said nervously.

"There should be no problem. Liu Chun and Wang Baojin's skills are not bad. However, even if they are rescued, the patient's life expectancy will not exceed three months!" Professor Wang said.

Dean Gao breathed a sigh of relief, "It would be great if I could step down. This kid is actually quite pitiful! His parents are gone, and his grandparents have no money. If it weren't for the surgical experiment this time, he might not even have a chance to try it!" "

The two old professors were silent.

The patient's disease can prolong his life through other methods, but his family simply cannot afford it.

"Liu Chun and Wang Baojin have tried their best. Let's do this. Then the hospital will provide some subsidies so that the child can finish this last journey happily!"

Professor Chen said with a sad look on his face.

The three of them were all in a low mood and did not notice Ye Lan's strange expression at all.

"Is this surgery difficult?"

He said suddenly.

The three people raised their heads and looked at him doubtfully.

Professor Chen smiled bitterly and explained: "Neurointerventional surgery, at least in China, is still a desert!"

"This time, we are only doing it tentatively. Although we have been preparing for a long time, we did not expect that such a situation would happen!"

Professor Wang on the side sighed leisurely, took off his mask and said: "Xiaoye, let's go! Let's go back to school together!"

He turned around and heard a calm voice behind him.

"I can!"

Professor Wang stumbled and almost fell.

Dean Gao and Professor Chen even widened their eyes.

All three of them knew that Ye Lan was not only proficient in Chinese medicine, but also extremely outstanding in the field of surgery.

But this time it was a microscopic surgery, so the three of them didn't even think of it.

After a brief silence, Professor Chen grabbed his arm excitedly.

"Xiaoye, are you really good at it?"

"I think so. I did one when I was 9 years old!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the three of them turned dark.

9 years old?

They are probably still playing in the mud!