Path of Medicine With a System

Three hundred and fifty eight I can!

Treatment, all-out treatment. The tiny Stone Town Hospital is also starting to become a focal point. With the arrival of the families of the wounded and martyrs, more and more leaders gathered in Stone City.

"Now if you have any difficulties, tell me what experts you want and what materials you want. You must let him stand up. Please everyone!" A leader with a lot of background stood at the door of the ICU and looked at him with red eyes. Ouyang and the others talked.

Because the treatment of the wounded was considered good, Ouyang was completely confirmed as a leader by his superiors.

"Quan'er, why did you leave? What should I do? You are so cruel! Mommy's heart is broken into pieces! Quan'er! My Quan'er!" The parents of the martyrs who died and The family has arrived. The gray-haired mother cried and fell in front of the portrait of her child.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!" A father wept silently, weeping uncontrollably, rubbing the photo frame in his arms, no matter how he rubbed his sad, trembling lips and weak legs, the more he looked at it, the more distressed he felt.

The most shocking thing is a young girl, wearing a white wedding dress, holding the portrait of her fiancé in her arms. No matter how much the family persuaded her, they did not persuade her. "He is gone, why do you do this. You will still be alive in the future!"

"He's gone, gone! I have to see him off. He promised me that he would come to pick me up and pick me up vigorously. Now that he has broken his promise and can't pick me up anymore, I will see him off vigorously."

The setting sun in Saibei is her red makeup, and a mountain of pines and cypresses is her bridesmaid. In this life, I will only be in pairs with you, but he broke his promise and left. The beautiful bride has a happy face, as if she is really getting married, as if she is being held by her lover.

"Everyone has it, salute!"

Row after row of fighters, and groups of people, there is no one who does not cry. The national flag was laid out, and guns were fired to see them off. Those who couldn't see them off were sad all over the place.

In front of the window of the ICU, the parents of the young wounded, young parents, when his mother saw her son through the window, she passed out directly.

"We will do our best to make him recover." The swollen eyes and hoarse voice of the detachment who delivered the martyrs did not know how many times he had faced this situation in this line of work.

Who has no home, who has no parents, who has no children. Be a son and a parent. Really, every accident, every farewell, is like a heart-to-heart test.

"The patient's vital signs are present, but it can be said that he is still on the edge of a cliff. A large area of ​​skin and its tissues are exposed, and there is a possibility of bacterial infection all the time. Therefore, after our discussion, skin grafting must be performed." All treatment staff , the leaders of the armed police and the leaders of the local government gathered in Stone City Hospital to discuss the treatment of patients.

"So, what do we need to do?" The leader of the armed police asked seriously. He didn't understand medical treatment, but he also wanted to do something for the wounded lying on the bed.

"For skin grafting, autologous skin grafts can be used for small areas. For such a large area of ​​damage, there is only allogeneic transplantation. However, the rejection is too strong, and the quality of life of patients in the future is also a big problem." The director of the general hospital continued.

Scalding, especially after a large area of ​​scalding, the tissue originally wrapped by the skin is exposed, which is very dangerous. Clinically, a large area of ​​pigskin is usually transplanted to the patient in the early stage, although circulation can be established. However, this thing is too repellent.

"Is there a better way?"

"Immune tolerance gene is inserted into the allogeneic skin." Everyone was silent, and Zhang Fan spoke at this time. There are two material options for large-scale burns in the system, one is gene-induced stem cells to form autologous skin. The other is the allogeneic skin implantation of immune tolerance genes.

Stem cell induction takes too long, too long, and the wounded can't wait for the current situation, so they can only choose the second option.

"This, has not been used clinically."

"What's the reason? The technology is not up to standard, or?" The leader asked anxiously, he couldn't understand the conversation of a group of doctors.

"One is the cost issue, and the second is the complexity of the operation.

The cost of implanting a large number of immune genes is quite huge, and the operation is also very complicated. Because it is an allogeneic transplant, a slight tissue defect will cause huge rejection and lead to skin graft failure. "

"What kind of genetic technology is this, does our country have it?"

"Yes! The Chinese Academy of Sciences has successfully developed it." After all, he is an expert of the Army General Academy, and he is still clear about some research at the forefront of scientific research.

"Then invite them to do it." The leader waved his hand, there is nothing to be afraid of, as long as you are in the country, you don't have to worry about it.

"Ah! The development was successful, but the success rate of the operation is not good. There is not a single case of large-scale surgery." Experts from the General Hospital were a little embarrassed.

"Yeah!" The leader of the armed police blushed with anger, and after talking for a long time, it turned out that it couldn't work.

"I can do this kind of surgery!" Zhang Fan stood up just as the two parties were in embarrassment.

In the conference room, the voices that had been discussing in a low voice suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at Zhang Fan, and at the young doctor.

"Are you sure?" The leadership level sitting here is not low. Although Ouyang knew Zhang Fan's character, he still asked quietly.

"Yeah!" Zhang Fan nodded, and whispered back.

"Ah!" The director of the Burn Department of the General Hospital was tangled up. This kind of material has not yet entered the clinic. How do you do it? To ask or not to ask, he was really torn.

"Are you sure?" The leader of the armed police said very seriously before the local leader could speak.

"Sure." Zhang Fan looked indifferent, not for anything else, but for his not giving up, Zhang Fan also wanted to fight.

"There is no joke in the army! You have to weigh it carefully." There was a wave of evil spirit, really, the leader was afraid that this young man would not be sure to speak out, so he wanted to scare him first. Although he didn't understand medical treatment, he understood human nature.

"I'm sure!" Zhang Fan said again.

"Okay. Then contact the experts from the Chinese Academy of Sciences." The leader of the armed police said seriously after looking at the local leaders.

Zhang Fan doesn't do many surgeries like this in the system. It's not that he doesn't care, but that there are too many surgeries in medical treatment, and he can't do them. When the military order is issued, it will be a liver.

It takes three days to extract the immune-inducing gene, that is to say, Zhang Fan has three days to practice.

In the system, Zhang Fan only had two or three times of this kind of operation. For such a large area of ​​burns, is two or three times enough? Of course it’s not enough, what to do if it’s not enough, of course it’s too bad.

"Can you do me a favor?" After the meeting, the experts from the General Academy wanted to talk to Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan couldn't care less, he didn't have much time, so he grabbed Lu Shuyan, Zhang Fan said.

"Eh! What? What do you want me to help you with?" Lu Shuyan was a little curious. The girl has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and her appetite is not good.

"These three days, don't bother me, no matter who comes, don't bother me. Just put the food at my door every day. Can you help me out of the way?"

"What are you doing?" Lu Shuyan asked in confusion.

"Just say you can't do it." Zhang Fan was a little impatient, there was no way, time was too tight.

"Okay." Lu Shuyan said, but the girl scolded Zhang Fan in her heart: "What kind of attitude! Don't you have patience for asking for help!"

"Thank you, remember to have more food every time. Try to bring as much as possible. I'll go first."

"Hey," Lu Shuyan wanted to say something else. But Zhang Fan had already left, and entered his room without thinking. Next is the liver.

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