Chapter 899 Come to Help

After the pre-operative discussion was over, Director Kong put his hands behind his back, called Zheng Ren to his side, and said as he walked, "The method you just mentioned is too risky. Is there any other way?"

"Director Kong, I don't think so." Zheng Ren said: "I don't think Director Miao will be able to continue with the operation. Kidney transplantation should be the last resort. If the family does not agree to it, there is really no good way."

"Kidney harvesting can be done minimally invasively, and the distance is short, which saves a step of preservation. However, it is a headache to think about the invasive operation on the burn area of ​​burn patients. How did you come up with this idea?"

"Forced." Zheng Ren said honestly: "Both kidneys are broken. Even if they are barely stitched together, I dare not say if there will be no bleeding after the operation, but they will definitely not have normal kidney function. The same is true for patients. It is death, even the oliguria period of hemorrhagic shock cannot be reached.

For burn patients, 95% of them suffered from third-degree burns, and no skin flap could be found for skin grafting. I think even if it can be saved, the cost will be more than 2 million. With such a high price and slim chance, it is better to give it a try. "

Director Kong has nothing to do. Likewise, he knows that the others have nothing to do either.

What Zheng Ren said was the only solution.

Vice President Yuan suddenly appeared in the operating room, this must be a big event. Zhou Litao from the emergency department said that it should have something to do with the campus loan.

No matter how many twists and turns there are behind the incident, the doctor will try his best to rescue the patient as long as he is still alive.

However, Vice President Yuan came to the scene to direct the rescue, but there was an advantage—someone made a decision on matters involving multidisciplinary cooperation. In particular, the plan proposed by Zheng Ren also involves such a major event as organ transplantation.

If irreparable damage to the kidneys is found here, the plan will be reported step by step, and the medical department will ask the director for instructions. After a series of procedures, the patient will die on the stage.

But who would dare to bring a severely burned patient directly onto the stage to do this kind of thing?

Director Kong thought about it for a few times. Although he felt that Zheng Ren's plan was a little risky, he had no other options, so he whispered a few words to him.

Let's go back and wait, I don't know when the other side can decide to continue the operation, or just let it go.

Back in the operating room, Director Miao's expression was particularly unsightly. He moved a small round stool and sat in the operating room by himself, and the others didn't go in to disturb him knowingly.

When encountering this kind of thing, if you change to a smaller hospital, the patient will stop the bleeding directly, and then close the abdomen. Just go down and explain the condition to the patient's family. The patient will definitely die, sooner or later.

If the family approves, it approves. If you don't admit it, there is no good way, you can only make a complaint to the medical investigation committee, and hand over the matter to the medical department to handle it with full authority.

Not being able to step down, or knowing that the patient will die when stepping down, this kind of thing is the most troublesome thing for surgeons.

I'm exhausted, I don't have any sense of accomplishment, and I may get into a lot of trouble.

Director Miao sat in the operating room with a gloomy face, and no one went up to touch his head.

Zheng Ren also obediently followed Director Kong, becoming little transparent. He was thinking, no wonder the system judged it to be an S-level operation, which was higher than autologous liver transplantation. It turns out that many things are beyond their control.

The big pig's hoof probably didn't want to waste resources to calculate and evaluate, so he didn't give a reward. If you can do the surgery, you will be rewarded. If it doesn't work, then the mission doesn't exist.

"Boss Zheng, Director Miao is calling you." Zheng Ren was in a daze when he suddenly heard Director Kong calling him.

Um? What did Director Miao tell him to do? Zheng Ren had already planned to paddle.

After the initial emergency rescue period, Zheng Ren also expressed his opinion, thinking that all this has nothing to do with him.

Unexpectedly, Director Miao, who was unhappy written on his face, would look for him.

Zheng Ren saw Director Miao looking at him through the leaded glass in a daze, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

"Boss Zheng, have you ever had a kidney transplant?" Director Miao asked.

"No." Zheng Ren said: "I used to be a doctor in general surgery, and I have never been in contact with kidney transplantation."

"The last time you were a patient with hepatic echinococcosis, I think you did a good job in autologous liver transplantation. Where did you learn it?" Director Miao said.

Zheng Ren concluded.

Where did you learn it? in system space.

But what can I say? Certainly not.

"I've read some information. I have encountered similar patients in Haicheng before. I have no choice but to bite the bullet." Zheng Ren explained a few words indiscriminately.

As long as the IQ is normal and online, no one will believe his two words.

But Director Miao didn't ask, nor questioned. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a few breaths, he said: "I guess the hospital will agree to the operation. After a while, you can help me."

"..." Zheng Ren froze for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Director Miao, I'm not..."

"You're at 912, and you're just a doctor in the interventional department. You're not uncommon for general surgery." Director Miao suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Zheng Ren, and raised his voice slightly, "What's the matter? Do you want me to go to the hospital and talk?"

"Look at what you said." Zheng Ren smiled wryly.

"That's it." Director Miao said: "Kidney transplantation, it's not difficult. Autologous liver transplantation can be done, and there is nothing you can't do with kidney transplantation. Besides, I didn't ask you to do it, just as an assistant."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zheng Ren's terrified expression and smiled.

"What are you panicking about?" He said softly.

Zheng Ren really didn't want to have this surgery.

Not for anything else, just because kidney transplantation is the least difficult compared to other surgeries. Director Miao has no reason why he can't do it.

Others can do it well, and they can do it well, so why should I do it for myself?

This point is completely different from patients who encounter liver echinococcosis.

Whether it is hepatic echinococcosis or porcelain gallbladder, the difficulty of the operation is sky-high. Even with a master-level operation, it still takes many times of training to complete.

What the hell is going on with kidney transplantation?

Zheng Ren was a little helpless, but seeing Director Miao's expression, Zheng Ren couldn't guess what was going on in his heart.

Go ahead if you want, it doesn't matter, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"If it's a transplant operation, I say yes." Director Miao suddenly said: "How many of the patient's remaining kidneys are you sure to keep?"

"The upper pole, plus the adrenal glands, it is estimated that about 15% of the total can be left." Zheng Ren said after a while.

"Okay." Director Miao said lightly, "15% of the right kidney is pretty good."

As he said that, someone came to inform that Vice President Yuan had done the work for the patient's family and agreed to reduce part of the hospitalization fee as a humanitarian concern.

Director Miao stood up and arranged for a professor to lead a group to communicate with the patient's family and sign. He instructed some precautions, and then said: "Boss Zheng, I'll go brush my hands first, and prepare for your side as well."