Fujiwara Tanio is lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by medical equipment.
The most powerful medical technology in Japan allowed him to persist for more than a month. Any expensive drugs and medical equipment can be used in this special care unit without hesitation. As long as it is useful, it doesn't matter tens or hundreds of millions.
The nurse has helped Fujiwara Tanio complete the skin preparation. All his hair is shaved and smooth, and the scalp is cleaned with disinfectant.
Masao Fujiwara carefully inspected his scalp and found no damage.
The results of the latest blood draw appeared on the bedside data screen. The coagulation function improved slightly, which showed that the effect of the treatment measures was very slow. This improvement was meaningless for the operation.
"I should have asked Dr. Yang to be the surgeon earlier."
Masao Fujiwara blames himself a bit.
Miyuki comforted her brother: "At that time, the entire Dongda Hospital was against you. Even if you wanted to, you couldn't do it."
"If you have anything to say, tell your uncle now."
Although he is in a coma, he still has a heartbeat and breathing, and is alive.
Miyuki shook her head persistently: "No, I want to wait until uncle wakes up. I believe in Dr. Yang. He can do it. He is a man on top of the world."
"I really hope that I can be like you, with a trace of innocent fantasy in my heart." Masao Fujiwara sighed.
Miyuki insisted: "When I was in China, before every operation, I could always see the confidence in his eyes, like a burning flame. It was the same this time. I saw the fire of confidence in his eyes.
, not extinguished."
It seems true that love can blind one's mind and eyes.
As a simple sister, let her stick to her own point of view. This may not be a bad thing.
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Professor Liang, Professor Su, Professor Qin and others changed their schedule and decided to wait until Yang Ping completed the operation before leaving.
Ning Qi has prepared a special flight to send all Chinese doctors back to China, so that everyone does not have to catch a flight and can leave whenever they want.
Doctors from various countries participating in the meeting also smelled something. Although they didn't know who the surgery was, they knew that it was Yang Ping who performed the surgery. Dongda Hospital paid so much attention to it, so it was definitely not a simple surgery.
They still remembered Yang Ping's first day of surgery, and as long as they were not in a hurry, they all stayed.
Because of Fujiwara Tanio's special status, this operation was not publicized and was only known internally by professors at Tokyo University Hospital.
Even so, it has caused huge waves.
This is destined to be a sleepless night.
The conference room where meetings have been held these two days is still very busy.
Professors from Dongda Hospital will observe surgeries here. Doctors from participating countries who stayed behind will also return to this conference room, along with Chinese and Japanese doctors.
Many people have gathered in the conference room.
Two old professors, Ito and Ikeda, had been sitting at the venue for a long time. It was indeed not simple.
Doctors from various countries confirmed their judgments and began to sit in the venue and wait.
Ito and Ikeda kept looking at their watches to calculate how long it was until the operation.
Young Dr. Yang, how exactly do you perform this operation?
The University of Tokyo's digital human simulation technology has been accumulated for more than 40 years and has consumed a lot of manpower and financial resources. Is it really a piece of shit?
"Where is Dr. Yang now?"
Ikeda asked Mitsui, and Mitsui and Sasaki were entrusted by Fujiwara to be responsible for the reception here.
"It is said that he is still sleeping in the hotel!"
This is the news that Mitsui just received.
For such a major operation, the chief surgeon, Dr. Yang, was actually sleeping. Is this a failure, or is he really confident?
Ikeda was shocked after hearing this, and Ito was also very surprised.
Dr. Yang is such a strange person!
Can you still sleep in this scene? Can you fall asleep?
Normally, ordinary fracture surgery and oral aspirin before surgery will make the surgeon highly nervous. Now he can still sleep due to this terrible coagulation disorder.
Tokyo University Hospital is regarded as the ceiling of Japan’s medical community and is also a top presence in the world.
Juntian's status in Japan is equivalent to China's Xiehe.
Now the top professors in these two hospitals are all confused by Yang Ping.
Several major professors in charge of the Digital Human Project at the University of Tokyo also quietly arrived at the venue. If this surgery is really successfully completed, their models and algorithms may have to be overthrown and restarted.
After 10,000 simulations, there is zero success rate. It is impossible for any doctor to succeed.
"You said that the simulation technology of the University of Tokyo is not really as good as Dr. Yang said, right?"
"I don't think so, but Dr. Yang said it is, and I'm afraid it's not far from being a piece of junk."
"You said Dr. Yang is getting more and more weird. Dongda has simulated it ten thousand times, but the result is the same. The patient died during the operation, and he still wants to go on stage. Why can't I understand him?"
"When will we understand? This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, and it has not been a challenge to our imagination. Remember in the United States?"
"Yeah, let's watch it, just like watching a movie."
Huang Jiacai and Lao Cheng chatted happily while eating snacks prepared at the venue.
The two of them were not polite, each carried a big plate, piled with various snacks, and ate with gusto.
Sitting next to me happened to be several professors from Tokyo University, one of whom actually knew Chinese. When they heard the two of them saying that Dongda’s simulation technology was rotten, their faces turned green.
I want to debate a few words, but I haven’t organized my words well.
Dongda’s simulation technology is crappy. Do they have better technology?
The professor stared at Lao Cheng, as if he was about to fight.
Lao Cheng felt that his expression was wrong. He was Japanese and he didn't recognize him. Then he looked at the plate in his hand and the snack he had just stuffed into his mouth.
"The Japanese are not so stingy, right? Just eat more snacks, and it will make you want to fight."
The fork in Lao Cheng's hand was just perfect for cutting steak, and he was too embarrassed to put it in his mouth.
"There's more over there, don't worry, it's enough! Enough!" Lao Cheng said in some Japanese.
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The head nurse of the surgery department and the director of the anesthesia department of Dongda Hospital are on duty in person. However, all the patient's surgeries are taken over by the Chinese team. They cannot intervene and can only provide peripheral protection.
The elite personnel in the operating room are also left to work overtime and are on standby at any time.
President Fujiwara in the special care ward is an important person!
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Yang Ping woke up and was escorted by Takahashi to the operating room of Dongda Hospital. He changed into wash clothes, a mask and a hat. He was not in a hurry to enter the operating room, but stayed in the locker room to rest.
His calmness and calmness are extraordinary.
Even Takahashi was very anxious. Normally, no matter how difficult the operation is, it is performed under the condition of indication. In today's operation, the coagulation dysfunction will cause uncontrollable bleeding. The situation is completely different.
Song Zimo knew that Yang Ping had arrived in the locker room and returned to the locker room to meet Yang Ping.
"Send someone to call me after you get into position. I want to check the head immobilizer. Starting from the skin incision, I will do the operation."
"Understood!"
Song Zimo accepted the order. He understood that the most fatal threat of this operation was hemostasis. If a bleeding point was not closed, it would mean death.
In normal operations, some small bleeding points can be stopped by the body's autocoagulation function.
Once the coagulation function is impaired and the coagulation time is prolonged, these small bleeding points can only be stopped manually by a doctor.
Surgery on the medulla oblongata and upper cervical cord has almost zero tolerance for bleeding.
He didn't know how Yang Ping could complete this horrific operation, but he believed that Yang Ping could definitely complete it.
Because Yang Ping seems to never do anything that is uncertain, never puts patients into danger, never harms the interests of patients, and never performs surgery for the sake of surgery.
If there is no certain winning rate, Yang Ping will definitely choose conservative treatment. Conservative treatment can help you live longer.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Fujiwara Tanio was pushed into the operating room, and Fujiwara Masao and Miyuki stayed with him.
This patient, who has been discussed by countless top professors and has always been afraid of surgery, is finally going to the operating table.
After anesthesia, lie prone on the operating table, naked, with the head firmly fixed by the immobilizer.
"The coagulation function is still the same!"
The test report for entering the operating room to draw blood and check the coagulation function has been released and is displayed simultaneously on the screen in the operating room.
"Don't disinfect it yet, Dr. Yang wants to check the head fixation status."
Song Zimo directs the team's coordination.
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On the huge screen, two shots were played, one was the view of the surgical area and the other was the panoramic view of the operating room.
Regardless of success or failure, the Japanese use 360-degree cameras with no blind spots. They want to record classics without missing any detail, and then conduct research and study.
The atmosphere in the entire venue was more tense than watching the most exciting blockbusters. Although there was no music, they could feel the rhythm.
The door of the operating room opened, and Yang Ping, wearing a hand-washing gown, walked in. He held his head high and his chest high, with extraordinary confidence. There was no trace of depression in his whole temperament.
"Dr. Yang!"
Everyone in the operating room greeted Yang Ping.
Yang Ping just nodded lightly.
He walked to the screen, browsed the images carefully, and then adjusted the head fixator with his own hands, working on every screw. With the help of Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang, he made the most rigorous adjustments to the head fixation posture until
Until you are satisfied.
He should try to make the patient's position and the angle at which the head is fixed consistent with the system space training.
"This operation is special. During the entire operation, you are responsible for retracting the hook. You cannot make any other movements without my order, and do not ask questions. We will discuss all issues after the operation."
Yang Ping explained it to Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang in advance, and also told everyone in the operating room to listen.
Because any interfering movement will disrupt your own rhythm and cause the brain and muscle memory to function abnormally.
"No matter how the bleeding occurs, you don't have to worry or pay attention. The retractor will follow my rhythm. You understand."
Song Zimo fully understood that they were only responsible for retracting the hook, and Yang Ping had to operate the entire operation by himself.
Moreover, the retractor should follow his operation. Where he has completed the hemostasis, the retractor should come in gently. Where he intends to stop the bleeding, the retractor should be loosened to make room.
"I am responsible for changing the retractor, and you are only responsible for fixing the retractor."
Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang made an agreement.
They have a tacit understanding of cooperation. The key steps of Ning Jue's surgery are like this. Yang Ping performs the surgery alone, Song Zimo adjusts the retractor, Xu Zhiliang takes over to maintain it, and Song Zimo immediately adjusts the other retractor, and so on.
"Equipment!"
Yang Ping glanced at the sterile instrument table.
"Ready!"
Xiao Su has arranged the instruments neatly, and 24 bipolar electrocoagulators are placed on the operating table, held up by small special brackets, with the tips hanging in the air.
"Every time I give a number, it is the bipolar electrocoagulation model I want to use immediately."
"Understood!"
Xiao Su is ready.
"Wash your hands and sanitize!"
Yang Ping's words were like an order, and Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang immediately went to wash their hands.
For this operation, Tokyo University Hospital signed a disclaimer, so Daisuke Komori and Yorichu Matsui did not need to go on stage, but only prepared off the stage.
Masao Fujiwara and Miyuki stayed at the operation to accompany the entire process.
"Please, Dr. Yang!"
Miyuki bowed to Yang Ping again.
"Don't worry, trust me!"
Yang Ping didn't know how to comfort people, so he had no choice but to say this.
Miyuki nodded and looked at Yang Ping with complicated eyes.
Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang came back from washing their hands and started disinfecting.
Takahashi moved a stool for Yang Ping to sit on. Yang Ping sat on the stool, closed his eyes and rested, completing the last simulation.
