Xie Wanying was very happy after convincing her classmate's grandfather, with a smile on her pretty face.
Zhao Huaming took Yu Xuexian and left first.
It will take time to wait for the family members to agree, and we can only arrange the date for Zhao’s surgery at that time.
In the past few days, the team members have been busy preparing for the liver transplant case.
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Deputy Director Xue returned to the department on Tuesday morning.
Deputy Director Xue has a pale face and is thin. It is said that he is not in good health. After retiring to the second line, he spends time in the research laboratory of the medical school and is no longer busy in clinical practice. Since he is one of the top experts in liver transplantation in the country, the department has
When liver transplant cases require him, he can only come back to provide guidance on the operating table.
Today, bed 18 is confirmed to have a liver source. After Deputy Director Xue came back, he hurriedly led a team to see the situation of bed 18.
At the same time, the doctors who came to study liver transplantation from other hospitals were closed on weekdays. When they heard about liver transplantation cases, they all rushed over.
After yesterday's cold state, the ward was suddenly filled with people during the ward rounds.
After squeezing to the door, the nurse wanted to push the treatment cart in to clean the patient's bedsheets but couldn't squeeze in, so she had to exit first.
Feeling that the people behind her were rushing to the front, Xie Wanying almost stood on tiptoes, but this did not prevent her from concentrating on listening to the expert teacher in front of her seeing the patient.
"How many times have you had ascites pumped?" Putting on his reading glasses, Deputy Director Xue lowered his head to check the medical records and asked.
Tao Zhijie replied: "I had another stroke the day before yesterday. The total bilirubin is around 400, and there are signs of hepatic coma. I have been prescribed lactulose, and my consciousness is better today. I should be able to survive until tomorrow's surgery."
After listening to his words, Deputy Director Xue raised his head and observed the patient again.
The male patient lying on the hospital bed was a 43-year-old man with a sallow complexion, dark circles under his eyes, a bulging belly like a pregnant woman, and his limbs were as thin as match sticks.
If liver transplantation is no longer possible, there will be no point in trying to get an artificial liver. At such a young age, one can only wait to die.
The male patient's expression was quite strong, probably because he heard the good news from the doctor that he might be saved.
After checking on the patient, Deputy Director Xue led people out and gave instructions: "Before the operation, say hello to the ICU. You will stay there for a few days after the operation."
"Yes, I have called their department." Tao Zhijie answered closely behind him.
"Who is going to pick up the liver source? We have to leave early in the morning. We can't wait for the surgery there, we have to wait over there, otherwise we won't be able to make it in time. Is it far away?" Deputy Director Xue asked clearly about the key points.
"I'll send them there early tomorrow morning. If there's not enough time, we might consider letting them go there tonight and wait." Tao Zhijie understood his superior's concerns and said.
Qiu Ruiyun heard the leader's words and looked back at Xie Wanying: If he had known this, he should have named Song Xuelin instead of a girl.
"You arrange their time well. No matter what, our time must be coordinated well. Once the journey exceeds ten hours, the liver will be useless to us." Deputy Director Xue said in a heavy tone.
"Yes." Tao Zhijie's tone was also slightly solemn.
After all, the liver source is quite far away.
The other doctors walked away, and Tao Zhijie called Qiu Ruiyun and Xie Wanying to come up alone: "The traffic on the road may take nearly eight hours."
So far! Qiu Ruiyun frowned, and he could foresee that a difficult journey was about to begin.
