Normally, when seeing a doctor here, Song Ying should say a few words of praise. Everyone is happy and immersed in the atmosphere of the reincarnation of a miracle doctor.

But neither Zheng Ren nor Su Yun took the shiny liver seriously, but focused on the diagnosis of left ventricular hypertrophy.

Song Ying is not in a hurry. Boss Zheng is useless for his business.

However, Song Ying had long passed the stage of exchanging life for money.

Now for him, how to live a few more years is the key. In other words, his concern is to exchange money for life.

It's not easy to do this. Fortunately, I met boss Zheng.

With boss Zheng, you can probably prolong your life for several years. Isn't it one of the purposes of making money at the beginning?

"Heart... Really bad." Su Yun finished reading the test sheet and threw down a comment.

Then he found a cup for Song Ying and poured it on Maotai. "Brother song, drink as much as you can. It's so late. You'd better stay at home. Don't drink too much. It's hard to go back."

Song Ying smiled and drank half a glass of wine.

"Recent studies suggest that Frank Starling mechanism can not be used to explain end-stage heart failure. Left ventricular enlargement in advanced cardiomyopathy may be a malignant compensation for myocardial damage. If left ventricular volume reduction is performed, it may affect this vicious circle."

"Boss, there are few cases of left ventricular volume reduction in China, and there are also disputes in the world." Su Yun drank, ate peanuts and stroked the dog's head. He said that he didn't have the posture of consultation at all.

"It can't be said that because the operation is difficult, the possibility of survival of patients after operation is unlikely, and there is no simple and worry-saving heart transplantation at all."

“……”

Song Ying held the wine glass and was stunned.

There is no heart transplant at all. It's simple and worry-free. What's this called.

In the eyes of ordinary people, organ transplantation is the operation of heaven.

Not to mention anything else, if the weaker third-class hospitals can carry out transplantation, they have to blow smoke out of the president's family's ancestral grave. The key is not to do it by their own doctors, but to invite professors from imperial capital and magic capital to do an example.

But in boss Zheng's mouth, how can heart transplantation become a "small" operation.

"Brother song, heart transplantation was not a big operation. The difficulty lies in the difficulty of finding donors, and anti rejection after operation."

"Su Yun, what is the progress of the autologous stem cell cultivation and heart autotransplantation project you used to do?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It's good for this kind of project to enter the clinic in ten years." Su Yun said, "I'll show you the way. Whoever else does it has to take my name."

"Can't you concentrate?"

"You don't want to have a heart transplant, just point to me to take out the 3D printed heart of autologous stem cells for you right away." Su Yun said disdainfully, "that's high technology! Do you think your old hen laid eggs?"

"This is your problem." Zheng Ren is still looking at the test sheet. "When Chunu Aung Sai wants technology, he just thinks about fancy things."

"Cut, let me tell you, heart stem cell 3D printing, I will be the world leader in things, at least 3-5 years ahead of them."

"You've wasted two years." Zheng Ren said expressionless.

"Brother song, can the patient's family accept a 10-year life span with 3 months of life?" Su Yun turned the topic and asked Song Ying.

"You mean you can live up to three months without surgery. If surgery is successful, you can live ten years?" Song Ying is an understanding person. Although Su Yun's words are more implicit, he doesn't understand.

"Well, it's a general statement to live for ten years. If there's no accident, the body function is getting old, and the heart can last for ten years." Su yundao.

"Er..." Song Ying hesitated.

Zheng Renhe and Su Yun also know that such a major decision can not be made anytime and anywhere. Moreover, they are not relatives of the Song Ying family, but just friends.

It's strange to make a decision.

"Boss Zheng, Xiao Su, well, I'll ask later. It's better to say it face-to-face, so we don't communicate on the phone." Songying road.

"Well, it should be." Zheng Ren nodded, "there's another thing. Please tell your friend, brother song."

"What?"

"If you agree to the operation, you'd better broadcast it live." Zheng Rendao.

Live broadcast... Not only Song Ying, but also su Yun was stunned.

It's impossible for the boss not to know the difficulty of left ventricular volume reduction. Su Yun doesn't worry about other operations, even heart valve tumors.

Even if the boss encountered any difficulties during the operation, don't you still have yourself. But left ventricular volume reduction is too difficult!

Left ventricular volume reduction is a surgical method for the treatment of advanced dilated cardiomyopathy in recent years. It was first proposed by Brazilian doctor Batista in 1996.

Because left ventricular volume reduction has a high mortality related to heart failure and arrhythmia, its wide application in clinic is limited. So far, there are few successful examples of this operation.

Although it was carried out earlier in China, Batista pioneered the operation in 1996, and anzhen Huang fangjiong made the first case of left ventricular volume reduction in China in 1997, it has not been fully launched so far.

This is directly related to the domestic medical environment.

Only success is allowed, not failure. Who is willing to do such a top-level difficult technique.

Even in the United States, because there are too many cases of failure, people prefer to let patients wait for heart transplantation rather than go on stage to do an operation that probably can't step down.

Boss, this is floating!

Su Yun thought.

This kind of operation has not been fully launched for decades from its inception to now, and it is conceivable that it is very difficult.

live broadcast?!

Su Yun really wants to wake up the boss with a wine bottle. If it weren't for him... I really couldn't. on the plane, the boss and Christian gave orders and hit Kerry with a punch, which made Kerry bleed in the nose and looked cruel.

The goods dare not do anything to patients, but others may not. If you jump out, you will suffer.

Su Yun was still very rational. Although he drank wine, he didn't have any idea of death.

"Boss Zheng, why live broadcast?" Song Ying asked cautiously.

"Brother song, there are many patients who need this kind of operation in clinic. But for various reasons, more than half of the doctors don't even know the existence of left ventricular volume reduction." Zheng Ren said seriously: "if we can use the live broadcast of surgery to popularize science, many people will benefit from it."

"Of course, I guess your friends are not short of money. Don't mention any preferential policies given by Xinglin garden. It doesn't matter if you don't want to broadcast live." Zheng Ren said, "I may go back to Haicheng tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If you want to have an operation, come to me."

"OK." Song Ying simply agreed.