After driving away Qiu Yi, who suddenly became depressed for some reason, Yu Zhiming lay down on the sofa and continued to rest.
As if he was deliberately going against Yu Zhiming, more than ten minutes later, he heard the deafening sound of pushing the door open again.
Yu Zhiming was almost furious.
He stood up and was about to give the person who came a bloody lecture, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the curse words got stuck.
The person coming is Zhou Mo.
It wasn't because it was Zhou Mo that Yu Zhiming was reluctant to train him, it was mainly because this guy had tears in his eyes and looked like he was about to cry if he couldn't hold it in anymore.
Yu Zhiming could only make his voice as gentle as possible and ask with concern, "Zhou Mo, what's wrong with you?"
"Are you in trouble?"
"Is someone still bullying you?"
Zhou Mo opened his mouth and was about to cry, but did not respond. He just handed the phone to Yu Zhiming's eyes.
Yu Zhiming saw a video playing on the screen of his mobile phone. In an open space surrounded by several medical staff, an adult man and woman fell to the ground holding each other in their arms, crying with tears streaming down their faces.
"What is this?" Yu Zhiming turned his attention to Zhou Mo again.
"Their daughter had an accident..."
Zhou Mo said with a sobbing voice and choked with sobs: "A pair of twins, only eleven years old."
"My sister has hurt her heart, and my sister has hurt her lungs. They are both very serious. As parents, they have to make a choice."
"Either transplant my sister's lungs to my sister, or transplant my sister's heart to my sister."
Zhou Mo wiped away his tears and whimpered: "For these parents, there is no greater tragedy in life than this. They have to personally decide which child will be born and which child will die."
"Doctor Yu, is there anything else you can do?"
Yu Zhiming faced Zhou Mo's teary eyes and said with a wry smile: "What can I do?"
"This is an accidental injury that requires the surgical skills of a great surgeon to turn decay into something magical."
"My surgical skills couldn't be more ordinary."
Zhou Mo couldn't help complaining: "Doctor Yu, why can't your surgical skills be as good as body exploration? In that case, you can save them."
Yu Zhiming rolled his eyelids and said: "If I were omnipotent and invincible in any medical field, I would not be a human being, but a god."
Zhou Mo suddenly sighed and said, "Dr. Yu, although you are not invincible in surgery, you know some very powerful cardiac experts, such as that Dr. Lou Xinghua."
"Doctor Yu, please call quickly and ask if that girl's heart is really hopeless?"
"Ask quickly, ask quickly, as long as there is a little hope of saving people, we can't give up..."
Under the urging of Zhou Mo, Yu Zhiming reluctantly picked up his cell phone, found someone's number and dialed it.
He was looking for Xiong Jing, the hospital's extracardiac transplant specialist.
The phone rang twice and was answered, and then a somewhat urgent voice came out of the phone.
"Ah ah, why did I forget you, Doctor Yu?"
"Doctor Yu, come quickly! Come to the thoracic operating room quickly."
"I need you to save my life..."
Yu Zhiming rushed out of the soundproof office and out of the Zhizhen Building before Dr. Xiong finished speaking.
Accompanied by Zhou Mo, he rushed to the thoracic surgery department...
When Yu Zhiming came to the thoracic surgery building with some breathlessness, he also listened to Dr. Xiong explain the matter clearly on the phone.
They are the eleven-year-old twins that Zhou Mo talked about.
They were sent to the hospital in the morning.
Dr. Xiong Jing performed emergency heart repair surgery on his sister who had a serious heart injury. However, after the heart was repaired, pacing failed.
As for the sister whose lungs were seriously injured, the operation was not very promising. She may not be able to survive the critical recovery period in the next two days.
Since the sister's heart had never been able to restart successfully, in order to ensure that one of the twins could survive, they suggested that the parents make a choice between the two.
The call Yu Zhiming made suddenly reminded Dr. Xiong Jing that this guy had done more than seventy times of electric pacing to save patients, and he was a super genius with a mysterious sense of the heart.
Xiong actually wanted Yu Zhiming to come to the operating room to feel whether his sister's repaired heart could beat again...
Ten or twenty minutes later, Yu Zhiming walked into the operating room after disinfecting his hands. With the help of the nurse, he put on surgical gown and went straight to the operating table.
On the operating table, the girl's chest was wide open, and a small heart was lying there quietly.
Yu Zhiming reached out and carefully held the heart that looked a little ugly due to the repair surgery.
Seeing this scene, Dr. Xiong Jing, the anesthesiologist, surgical assistants, instrument nurses and other surgical teams all breathed softly in unison, for fear of disturbing Yu Zhiming.
I saw Yu Zhiming's eyes slightly closed, his hands gently squeezing his heart like a lover for ten or twenty seconds, and then he opened his eyes again.
"How is it, Dr. Yu?" Dr. Xiong asked eagerly.
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "It can only be said that he still has one breath left, but he was too badly injured and too weak to support another jump."
Xiong actually sighed and said: "After all, no miracle happened. The parents of the child have already made a choice to save their sister."
"Let's not waste any more time."
"let's start……"
When Yu Zhiming saw Doctor Xiong and others about to take action, he suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait a moment."
He saw Doctor Xiong and others looking at him and said, "If the condition of the severed finger or hand is a little bad, you can keep it in the abdomen and wait until the broken finger and hand recovers before performing a replantation operation to increase the success rate of the operation."
"This heart is not dead yet. If I keep it for three to five days, I think it is still possible for it to beat again."
If the guy in front of him hadn't been Yu Zhiming, Xiong would have scolded him for not having common sense and not knowing what to say.
But, he is Yu Zhiming.
The bear could only be patient and said, "Your idea is too far-fetched. How can you raise it for three to five days?"
Yu Zhiming came up with an idea and said in a deep voice: "She and her sister are identical twins, so there is no rejection reaction."
"I just don't know if a healthy heart can support the needs of two bodies?"
"Doctor Yu, your ideas are beyond the pale..."
Xiong Jing was suddenly stunned and said in deep thought: "A heart function of 50% can still basically meet the body's needs."
"With the current state of the two of them, coupled with the assistance of medical equipment, one heart and two bodies should be theoretically feasible."
Xiong's eyes lit up, and then he said worriedly: "But that sister is also very dangerous."
"I'm going to see my sister..."
When Yu Zhiming left, he heard Xiong Jing shouting excitedly: "Inform all the chief doctors who have no urgent work at hand, both outside and inside, to come over for urgent consultation."
"Tell them we are going to create a miracle..."
Ten or twenty minutes later, Yu Zhiming rushed to the adjacent operating room of his twin sister and found that her sternum and ribs were completely shattered.
As for her double lung repair surgery... After Yu Zhiming's examination, he found that the surgery was a little rough.
He glanced at the surgeon on the side.
Yu Zhiming didn't know this man, but judging from his facial features, he should be in his early forties.
Yu Zhiming asked: "I would like to ask, what is your ranking in the hospital for complex lung surgery?"
"As far as lung surgery is concerned, I dare not say it is number one, but it should be among the top three."
Hearing him speak so confidently, Yu Zhiming asked again: "Then who is number one?"
The chief surgeon replied loudly: "My instructor, Dr. Song Xiao."
Yu Zhiming looked at the traveling nurse on the side and ordered: "Ask Dr. Song Xiao to come over and take over the operation."
"Also, bring some more paper and pens."
When the surgeon heard this, he said angrily: "Dr. Yu, I am the surgeon, and this is my operation."
"I have the final say in this operating room."
Seeing that the circulating nurse on the side did not move, Yu Zhiming urged in a cold voice: "Why don't you go quickly?"
The circulating nurse struggled for a moment, looked at Yu Zhiming, then at the surgeon, and finally ran out.
Yu Zhiming ignored the surgeon's angry glare and reached out to examine the twin sister's lungs.
This scene made the surgeon in charge furious and wanted to beat Yu Zhiming violently. However, thinking of the other party's reputation and status, he could only hold back.
But he decided secretly in his heart.
I must complain to the hospital leaders about Yu Zhiming's arrogant and domineering behavior and disregard for the rules of the operating room.
He wanted to see if the hospital leaders were unprincipled in protecting Yu Zhiming, or were they focusing on hospital rules?
After Yu Zhiming finished checking again, the traveling nurse also came back.
"Dr. Yu, Dr. Song Xiao is preparing."
"Do you want paper and pen?"
Yu Zhiming left the operating table, retreated to a corner of the operating room, pulled out a medical supplies box to make a table, put paper on it, and started drawing a simple diagram.
It took him five or six minutes to draw six simple drawings on several pieces of paper.
Yu Zhiming waited for a few more minutes until Dr. Song Xiao, a middle-aged man, entered the operating room.
"Dr. Song, six pictures, a total of eight details of lung repair that need to be improved."
"If all corrections are made, the girl's chance of surviving should be increased by another 20%."
Yu Zhiming held the simple diagrams in his hand and showed them to Dr. Song Xiao one after another.
After Song Xiao read it, he glanced at the surgeon on the side and said in a deep voice: "As an assistant, watch carefully."
Upon seeing this, Yu Zhiming handed the sketch to the circulating nurse on the side and left the operating room.
In the corridor outside, Dr. Wang Chunyuan and seven or eight doctors in their 50s and 60s gathered together to discuss in low voices.
Yu Zhiming took off his mask, faced the gaze of everyone, and walked over.
Wang Chunyuan looked at Yu Zhiming who was approaching and said, "Dr. Yu, although your idea is a bit unbelievable, I have to say that it is indeed possible to succeed."
"only……"
He shook his head and said: "The risk is also extremely high. Once an accident occurs, both of them may not survive."
After a pause, Wang Chunyuan said slowly: "Doctor Yu, we can ensure that one person survives now."
Yu Zhiming also knew that his idea sounded very unreliable, and no one could be sure of the outcome.
He thought of it at the time and said it.
But, to be sure to save one person, or to risk losing two people and gamble on an uncertain possibility?
Which one will the child's parents choose?
Yu Zhiming was silent for a moment and asked: "Dr. Wang, do those parents know? What decision did they make?"
Wang Chunyuan met Yu Zhiming's gaze and said softly: "They choose to believe in you and believe that miracles will happen..."
