358 I can!

Style: Romance Author: Zang FushengWords: 2233Update Time: 24/01/18 18:16:30
Treatment, all-out treatment. The small Stone City Hospital also began to become a focus. With the arrival of the wounded and the families of martyrs, more and more leaders gathered in Stone City.

"Now if you have any difficulties, tell me where you need experts and what materials you need. You must let him stand up. Please!" A well-established leader stood at the door of the ICU and stared at him with red eyes. Ouyang and the others talked.

Because the treatment of the wounded was pretty good, Ouyang was completely confirmed by his superiors as a leader.

"Quan'er, why did you leave? What should I do? You are so cruel! My mother's heart is broken into pieces! Quan'er! My Quan'er!" In the funeral home, the parents of the sacrificed martyrs and The family has arrived. The gray-haired mother cried and fell in front of the child's portrait.

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" A father cried silently, unable to stop his tears. He rubbed the photo frame in his arms, feeling sad no matter how much he rubbed it. His trembling lips and weak legs made him feel more and more distressed as he looked at it.

The most shocking thing is a young girl wearing a white wedding dress and holding the portrait of her fiancé in her arms. No matter how hard her family tried to persuade her, they couldn't stop her. "He's gone, so why bother? You'll still be alive in the future!"

"He's gone, gone! I have to see him off. He promised me that he would pick me up and pick me up with a bang. Now that he has broken his promise and can't pick me up, I will send him off with a bang."

The setting sun in Saibei is her red makeup, and the mountains of pines and cypresses are her bridesmaids. I will only be with you in this life, but he broke his promise and left. The beautiful bride has a happy face, as if she is really getting married, as if she is being held by her lover.

"All of you, salute!"

There was no one in the rows of soldiers or crowds of people who did not shed tears. The national flag was spread out and guns were fired to see them off, but what could not be sent away was the sadness everywhere.

In front of the window of the ICU, the parents of the young wounded patient, who was still young, fainted when his mother saw her son through the window.

"We will go all out to make him recover." After the detachment sent the martyrs, their eyes were swollen and their voices were hoarse. He didn't know how many times he had faced this situation in this line of work.

Who doesn’t have a home, who doesn’t have parents, who doesn’t have children. Be a son and a parent. Really, every accident, every farewell, is like a tempering of the heart.

"The patient's current vital signs are still on the edge of a cliff. With a large area of ​​skin and tissue exposed, there is always the possibility of bacterial infection, so now after our discussion, skin grafting must be performed." All the treatment staff , leaders of the armed police and local government gathered in Stone City Hospital to discuss the treatment of patients.

"So, what do we need to do?" the armed police leader asked seriously. He didn't understand medical care, but he also wanted to do something for the wounded lying on the bed.

"Skin grafting, autologous skin transplantation can also be used for small areas. For such a large area of ​​damage, allogeneic transplantation is the only option. However, the rejection is too strong, and the patient's future quality of life is also a big problem." The director of the general hospital continued.

Burns, especially large-area burns, expose the tissue originally wrapped by the skin, which is very dangerous. Clinically, large areas of pig skin are usually transplanted to patients in the early stage, although circulation can be established. However, this thing is too repellent.

"Is there a better way?"

"The immune tolerance gene is inserted into the allogeneic skin." Everyone was silent, and then Zhang Fan spoke. There are two material options in the system for large-area burns. One is to use gene-induced stem cells to form autologous skin. Another option is to implant immune tolerance genes into allogeneic skin.

Stem cell induction takes too long. The injured are unable to wait due to their current condition, so they can only choose the second option.

"This has not been used clinically yet."

"What's the reason? The technology is not up to par, or is it?" the leader asked anxiously. He couldn't understand the conversation of a group of doctors.

"One is the cost issue, and the second is the complexity of the surgical operation. The cost of implanting a large number of immune genes is quite huge, and the surgical operation is also very complicated. Because it is an allogeneic transplant, slight tissue defects will occur. The massive rejection then leads to skin graft failure.”

"What kind of genetic technology is this? Does our country have it?"

"Yes! The Chinese Academy of Sciences has successfully developed it." After all, he is an expert from the Army General Academy, and he is still aware of some cutting-edge scientific research.

"Then ask them to do it." The leader waved his hand. There was nothing to worry about. As long as he was in the country, there was no need to worry.

"Well! The development was successful, but the success rate of the operation is not good. There are no reports of large-scale operations." The expert from the main hospital was a little embarrassed.

"Yeah!" The leader of the armed police turned red with anger and said for a long time that it didn't work.

"I can do this kind of surgery!" Just when both parties were embarrassed, Zhang Fan stood up.

In the conference room, the originally quiet discussion suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at Zhang Fan and the young doctor.

"Are you sure?" The leader sitting here was of high rank. Although Ouyang understood Zhang Fan's personality, he still asked quietly.

"Yeah!" Zhang Fan nodded and whispered back.

"Uh!" The director of the burn department of the general hospital was confused. This kind of material has not yet entered clinical practice. What should you do? He was really torn about whether to ask or not.

"Are you sure?" Before the local leader could speak, the leader of the armed police said very seriously.

"Sure." Zhang Fan looked indifferent, not for any other reason, but because of his unwillingness to give up, Zhang Fan also wanted to give it a try.

"There are no jokes in the army! You have to think carefully." There was a hint of evil spirit. Really, the leader was afraid that this young man would not be sure to talk nonsense, so he wanted to scare him first. Although he did not understand medical treatment, he understood human nature.

"I'm sure!" Zhang Fan said again.

"Okay. Then contact the experts from the Chinese Academy of Sciences." The armed police leader looked at the local leaders and said seriously.

Zhang Fan doesn't do many surgeries like this in the system. It's not that he doesn't have liver disease, but that there are too many surgeries in the medical field and he can't do it. Once a military order is issued, there will be no need to worry.

It takes three days to extract immune-inducing genes, which means Zhang Fan has three days to practice.

In the system, Zhang Fan had only undergone this kind of surgery two or three times. For such a large-scale burn, were two or three times enough? Of course it’s not enough. What if it’s not enough? Of course it’s liver.

"Can you do me a favor?" After the meeting, the experts from the main hospital wanted to talk to Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan couldn't care less. He didn't have much time. He grabbed Lu Shuyan and said.

"Uh! What? What do you want me to help you with?" Lu Shuyan was a little curious. The girl had lost a lot of weight in the past few days and had a bad appetite.

"For these three days, don't disturb me. No matter who comes, don't disturb me. Just put the food at my door every day. Can you block the car for me?"

"What do you want to do?" Lu Shuyan asked in confusion.

"Just say you can't do it." Zhang Fan was a little impatient. There was nothing he could do, time was too tight.

"Okay." Lu Shuyan said, but the girl was scolding Zhang Fan in her heart: "What kind of attitude do you have! Don't you have any patience when asking for help?"

"Thank you. Remember to bring more food each time. Try to bring as much as possible. I'm leaving first."

"Hey," Lu Shuyan wanted to say something else. But Zhang Fan had already left and entered his room without turning his head. Next is the liver.

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