That night, the Chinese and western sides held a small business celebration in the embassy. Pig's feet, of course, were Su wanting, the colder and more gorgeous. As for Chen Qun, before the party started, they were called to the Royal Hospital by Sir Victor and told their twin brothers that they had renal failure and had to undergo surgical separation.
Chen Qun looks at Sir Victor in a hurry and directly delivers most of the results of the transportation of Oriental Wenxin.
"Maybe we can solve these two problems together. Sir, if you look at the lower part of the left middle cerebral artery, the wall is much thinner than that of the other brother. At the same time, this younger brother is also responsible for renal failure. If we analyze it alone, we may not find out the cause. However, it is very likely that the patient's brain blood supply is insufficient, leading to insufficient nerve conduction, and finally leading to organ signal weakness and organ failure. "
"So now we have to do three things. The first thing is to reverse the original plan, change the sinus vein transplant operation to another place, and keep the blood vessels in my brother's body. This is the first part. The second thing is to perform the separation operation in the order optimized by the computer. The third part, this is after the separation operation, we need to carry out a blood vessel stent in the brother with thin blood vessel wall, which is the same as the little princess, to solve the problem of insufficient blood supply. "
"As long as we solve the problem of blood supply, there is a high probability that we will solve the problem of renal failure."
When Sir Victor saw that Chen Qun had given a better answer, he was more and more puzzled.
"Do we need to open the back of the patient's brain?"
"No, we'll do the separation operation first, then do the direct intravascular implantation, and finally we can have dialysis to relieve the patient's symptoms. I hope the patient's condition will be improved after the intravascular stent operation last night. Of course, the separation of the most complex vascular network should also be completed by the best results of countless computer simulations, rather than the simple scheme formulated by the hospital. "
Victor didn't say anything. He just looked at the "best plan" submitted by Chen Qun seriously. After half reading it, he looked at Chen Qun.
"It's too complicated for any surgeon... Well, what other doctors can't do doesn't mean you can't. But Chen, you may not have thought of another problem. It's too difficult for you to do it. How can you promote it? "
Chen Qun shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.
"I never thought about it, but as long as I can save the next patient, the operation is valuable. As for the difficulty is too high, it may need engineers and scientists to answer. With the progress of technology in the future, the risk will be reduced and it will not be possible. It's like heart surgery a hundred years ago. "
Sir Victor shook his head and looked at him helplessly.
"You know, you're very different from Dudley, but in some ways, you're very similar. You can do your best to save one; The bastard will consider the operation only when he can be saved. As for success and failure, for him, it is only the foundation of data and success. Well, there are not many malformed people in the world, and few people need such a complicated separation. "
A few minutes later, Sir Victor put Chen Qun's plan in front of many academicians and doctors of the Royal College of medicine without saying a word. All the doctors just took a look at it and raised their objections one after another.
"It takes at least 30 to 40 hours to complete such a complicated resection scheme. Sorry, when the operation is completed, both patients are dead!"
"Stent placement in the middle cerebral artery? This... Seems too difficult! Don't forget it's less than two millimeters in diameter. "
As soon as Sir Victor heard the last word, he went back.
"Don't forget that two days ago, Chen gave his royal highness a cerebral vascular malformation to remove the operation, and placed two stents in the narrower capillaries as the supporting body. It's two millimeters in diameter. It's just a little too thick. What's more, your predetermined plan doesn't consider that the patient's cerebrovascular system has two blood pressures at all. It's still designed according to one person's condition. If there's no problem, it's just wishful thinking. "
Sir Victor, speaking of this, glanced at the crowd with a twinkling of his eyes and dropped his words.
"I'm going to put my words in front today. If you come to the operation and cut the D3 vessel, it will lead to massive bleeding, and then things will get out of hand. Chen and I can wait until you do this. If there is no predetermined limit reaction, Chen and I will hand in our medical license and no longer be doctors. "
The oriental lady standing behind almost laughed. The Earl really shares a bad taste with Chen Qun. She looks polite and honest on weekdays, but once she is operated on, she turns into a great devil. She is cruel, overbearing and inhumane. Even in front of Laozi's stall, she will go away for me.Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, a group of idiots on the opposite side immediately took the call. A very magnanimous doctor stood up, looked at Sir Victor and Chen Qun, and nodded.
"Well, if we do that, there will be a real problem. I'm the president of the Royal College of medicine, Dr. victor."
"What's the trouble?"
The most clear-cut Dongfang Wenxin almost laughs, knowing that her expected assessment result is the other two thicker capillaries. Victor has increased the critical limit pressure by nearly five times in a year. If there is no problem, his knowledge and experience are all wrong. Giving up being a doctor is the best choice.
In fact, the reason is very simple. Although Victor doesn't know all kinds of specific applications of fluid mechanics, his rich surgical experience also tells him that if there is one more heart pressure, it will really cause problems.
Originally, the results calculated by the computer were not completely believed by Miss Dongfang, but she was also recognized by Chen Qun and Victor, two world-class doctors. They also discussed a few words to show that neither the computer nor the human was wrong.
The rest of the people who make mistakes are the Royal Academicians here.
Maybe it's easy to go back with a few honorary academicians.
Miss Dongfang stood quietly beside Chen Qun, sitting on one side of the observation platform as a spectator, watching a group of people running on the road of death. Sure enough, the first half of the operation was very smooth, but to open the cranial cavity of two people, when the brain was separated, the third blood vessel caused massive bleeding, still without any signs.
Life is at stake, and the operation is about to fail. The president of the Royal College of medicine has no time to think about it. He directly asks Sir Victor for help. "Victor, you'll bring Chen to the rescue immediately. We can't control the situation without Chen's skills."
Chen Qun looks at the smiling Dongfang Wenxin and is afraid to pat her on the shoulder.
"Let's go and save people!"