"We can consider this point, but we also need to pay attention to it, because the family of the patient is not very rich. If foreign experts are invited to treat the patient, I'm afraid the cost of the treatment can't be afforded, that is, our hospital should come out."
Zhang Yu opened his mouth and said.
The discussion about the disease was almost over. Wang Zijie said that he had something wrong, so he left alone.
Zhang Yu went to the patient's ward.
The youth's situation looks pretty good, sitting on the bed talking and laughing with his parents, still eating some fruit.
"How's it going?"
Zhang Yu stepped forward to inquire about his concern. He opened the perspective and carefully examined the heart condition of the boy. It can be seen that the myocardial ischemia is very serious.
According to this situation, it should not last long, and the operation must be carried out as soon as possible.
Zhang Yu gave the boy a physical examination and asked his accompanying parents to go out first to avoid it.
When there were only two people left in the whole ward, I saw the boy's face was a little pale and looked at Zhang Yu.
"Uncle, do you think I will die?"
Zhang Yu is open perspective, focusing on the observation of the physical condition of young people.
"Of course not. Besides, medical technology is so developed now."
Zhang Yu said with no expression on his face, but his heart was deeply shaken.
The situation of teenagers is not optimistic.
If it goes on like this, it's very likely that we won't survive tonight.
After the inspection, Zhang Yu immediately found Wang Zijie and explained it to him.
"Operation immediately, don't delay time, it's life."
Even if they decide to ignore the medical expenses, they will solve the key problems first.
After pushing the operating room, all the preparatory work has been completed. Zhang Yu and Wang Zijie have been disinfected, put on their operating clothes, and then walk into the operating room.
The boy on the bed slept peacefully. The ups and downs of his chest and abdomen showed that the man was still alive. In addition, he was pale.
"Myocardial ischemia is very serious..."
After the chest was opened, Wang Zijie took a look and made the conclusion. Zhang Yu nodded and said nothing.
"Is there a solution?"
On the side, a doctor who was in charge of attacking took a look at it, then drew his head back and took a fancy to Zhang Yu.
In this case, it should be caused by congenital heart disease. At the same time, due to cardiac hypoplasia, the shape is very abnormal
"With the increase of the patient's age, especially after growth and development, I'm afraid the burden on the heart will be more serious."
Zhang Yu looked up at the ECG monitor on the side of his eyes. The waves on it were very dense, although they were regular now.
"It's not good. It's not good!"
Zhang Yu said and took another look at the patient.
The scene suddenly fell into a very complicated situation, the only solution is to do heart transplantation, but during this period of time, where can I find a matching heart?
"If it's artificial heart transplantation, it's not impossible, but the patient's situation..."
Wang Zijie on the side with tweezers slightly adjusted a few times, open mouth said.
"Because the heart is not fully developed, even the direction of these blood vessels is problematic. I'm afraid the artificial heart can't connect smoothly."
As soon as Wang Zijie finished speaking.
He saw Wang Zijie wave his hand and let the nurses around him go out and bring in an artificial heart.
"Are you crazy? Are you really going to have a heart transplant? "
Wang Zijie looked at Zhang Yu with wide eyes and said.
"It's not a small operation. Besides, we haven't even got the signature of our family members."
As soon as the voice fell, the nurse rushed in in a hurry.
"I have asked my family members to sign just now But all the costs of this operation need to be borne by our hospital. "
The nurse flustered and took another sentence, Zhang Yu nodded, and then picked up the tweezers and looked at Wang Zijie.
Now that the family has agreed, the cost of the operation is still a small matter. "
Although it takes a little effort to connect the artificial heart, especially the direction of these blood vessels needs to be clarified. In addition, due to the incomplete development of the heart, there is not much space left in the whole chest.
Zhang Yu thought of a way to make part of the artificial heart built outside the body.
The operation was finally over and the patient was pushed into the recovery room.
Zhang Yu and Wang Zijie were relieved and fell on the sofa in the lounge.
"I'm worried about Murong feiqiang now!"
After taking off his hat, Zhang Yu collapsed on the sofa and said.
Although Shen Mengjing and Wang Zhedong have gone to find Murong feiqiang, they have no clue so far, and they dare not call in the past for fear of interference."Don't worry. The little boy Murong feiqiang can't run far. Besides, his father is still in prison..."
Wang Zijie didn't care and closed his eyes.
"So it is, but who knows!"
Zhang Yu also chuckled and closed his eyes.
All night long, Zhang Yu and Wang Zijie were sleeping very comfortably. There was no other news from the recovery room. The recovery of the boy was OK. At least now he has been pushed into the ordinary ward.
Although after the operation, the body is relatively weak, but still young, the recovery can be said to be very good.
While eating breakfast, Wang Zijie's mobile phone suddenly rings.
"Which little lover is calling you?"
Zhang Yu took a look at each other and jokingly said that he put croissants into his mouth.
"What are you talking about? How can I have a little lover call me, but it's you... "
Wang Zijie said, but he took out his cell phone and connected it.
After a few words, his face suddenly changed, and Zhang Yu realized something.
When Wang Zijie hung up, he couldn't wait to ask.
"Didn't you find a picture on your desk a while ago? I took this picture and sent it to a private detective I know to help me investigate And guess what? "
Wang Zijie said with a shocked face.
"According to the investigation results of the private detective, the man in the photo is Murong feiqiang."
"What the hell?"
Zhang Yu's face is full of disbelief. He has seen this picture himself.
They are totally different from Murong feiqiang. They are two people at all.
"Is there anything wrong with the private detective's investigation?"