Path of Medicine With a System

Three hundred and fifty-nine last hope

This kind of large-scale skin grafting is directly a body reconstruction surgery. Turn off the phone, close the curtains, and put a water glass by the bed. After Zhang Fan washed his face, he entered the system.

Large-scale allogeneic transplantation is too difficult, there is a slight lack of tissue connection, the tissue body is exposed, and then there is a large area of ​​rejection, and then it is completely dumped like Duogunuo.

Surgery, if it is not an innovative operation, how to improve the cure rate, there is no other, only familiar hands. Zhang Fan was lying on the bed with sweat all over his face. This kind of operation was too energy-intensive. It was not like an orthopedic operation.

Non-stop surgery, non-stop practice. When I was thirsty, I picked up a water glass and drank a little, but I didn’t dare to drink too much. If I drank too much, I had to go to the bathroom, sip a little, moisten my mouth, and deceive my body.

Dermal transplantation, mucous membrane transplantation, fat transplantation, fascia transplantation, non-stop liver. From morning to night, Zhang Fan kept feeling dizzy, dizzy, trembling, flustered and nauseated.

He knew that he had to stop, the blood sugar was too low, and his body protested. Get out of the system and get up slowly, the liver has been in too long, and the muscles of the whole body are already sore and weak. Open the curtains, the sun has set.

Holding on to the wall, yes, holding on to the wall, Zhang Fan slowly opened the door of the room accompanied by the rumble of his gut. If Lu Shuyan hadn't put the food at the door, Zhang Fan would have starved to death here.

Lu Shuyan is also a believer and has not given up on Zhang Fan. There is a small table by the door of the room, which is full of food. Regardless of the heat and cold, Zhang Fan stuffed a steamed stuffed bun first, and the steamed stuffed bun was as big as a fist, and he dried it in just two bites.

After a little bit of strength, he brought the food into the room and finished it quickly. The food in the hotel is pretty good. You can have meat, noodles, and vegetables. Taste? Zhang Fan finished it before he had time to taste it.

After eating, put the plate at the door. Zhang Fan thought for a while and wrote a note: More please, meat is the best, fatty meat is better, thank you!

"What is he doing?" Ouyang wanted to find Zhang Fan, but was blocked by Lu Shuyan.

"He didn't say anything, just said don't disturb him these three days."

"I'm probably adjusting his status. Okay, then don't bother him. How did you manage to eat?"

"I sent him to the door, but he wouldn't let him in. This is the note he left at the door." Lu Shuyan handed the note to Ouyang.

"Eh! Does meat need to be adjusted?" Ouyang didn't say this, but the weird expression had already betrayed her thoughts, and Lu Shuyan couldn't figure it out.

"Isn't adjusting the state to take a bath and change clothes, sit quietly, and eat lightly? Is this guy going to gain weight? Uh, fat." Lu Shuyan seemed a little disgusted again when she thought about it.

Chinese Academy of Sciences, Biological Research Center. "A letter from the Armed Police Corps." The director of the center looked at the telegram in his hand strangely, and handed it to his partner, the moderate professor Li Housen in bewilderment.

Li Housen can be regarded as the leading figure in allogeneic transplantation in China. Graduated from MayoClinic with a Ph.D., under the tutelage of Korean-American master Li Tiaosheng, MayoClinic is the best in allogeneic transplantation in the world. In Mayo Clinic, Korean professors almost monopolize plastic allograft transplantation, which may be a talent. It can also be said that as long as you talk about plastic surgery, you can't help but talk about Korea.

"45% burns! Allogeneic anti-rejection gene implantation and transplantation is required! This~~" He wanted to say that this was nonsense, but seeing the determined eyes of the director of the center, he couldn't say it.

"What should I do?" The director of the center was also troubled. This was a telegram from the Armed Police Corps, so he couldn't help but ignore it.

"I'll go there myself." Li Housen said after helping his eyes.

"Okay, why don't you go and see what's going on."

In the capital, at a remote small airport, a plane is ready to take off. Li Housen took off with the required materials and three assistants, aiming at the frontier Stone City.

Zhang Fan from the Stone City Hotel continued to work hard.

He will never come out until he becomes weak and weak. This kind of thing pays attention to durability and continuity, and the muscles must achieve a kind of memory.

Professor Li Housen arrived. Hospital conference room, “It’s possible to have a smaller area, but for this kind of large-scale scald transplantation, the difficulty of surgery is not increased by a little bit, but by an increase in magnitude, which requires too much continuity and precision for doctors. The area is slightly larger One point, the success rate of mice in the laboratory is less than 10%.” Professor Li Housen said in a deep voice.

"Which young man?" The leader of the armed police corps had a dark face. He was still holding on to a glimmer of hope, but when he heard the expert from the capital say this, his heart turned cold.

"I'll call him!" Lu Shuyan got up quickly, the atmosphere was too depressing, the faces of all the doctors in the audience were gloomy, Professor Li Housen said no, is there still a chance? Is there no hope for the wounded lying in bed?

Day and night guarding, all-out treatment, the final result is so painful.

"Zhang Fan! Zhang Fan!" Lu Shuyan slammed on the door panting.

"Here we come!" The weak Zhang Fan came out of the system, and he frowned. Get down and open the door.

"What are you doing? Why is your face so pale? Go away, the expert from the capital is here, and he doesn't agree with your operation plan." Lu Shuyan almost dragged Zhang Fan away.

"Wait a minute! I'll take a bite."

"Ugh! What time is it?"

"You have to take a bite at any time." Zhang Fan said, picked up the chopsticks, and didn't care about other things. Zhang Fan frowned and swallowed the big fat meat that had been cold, and swallowed it after chewing casually. After cooling down, the fat meat that has cooled down is really not tasty, it is too greasy.

Lu Shuyan was disgusted by Zhang Fan again with the oily corners of her mouth and her throat sliding up and down.

"Will you take a bite?" The more he didn't want to look, the more he stared unconsciously, Zhang Fan saw Lu Shuyan staring at him intently, and said something.

"Uh! Uh!" Lu Shuyan turned her head and went into the bathroom. Those who didn't know thought what happened to her.

"For head transplantation, island-shaped transplantation is performed first, and the left side is connected with the wounded's facial soft tissue for free suture. Combined transplantation is performed on the back, the fascia lata is stretched, and the latissimus dorsi muscle flap is restored. For vessels smaller than 2mm, precision, Non-invasive repair, to prevent tissue exposure.

For the most severely damaged leg, a musculocutaneous flap was directly transplanted. In this way, the patient's skills can be preserved on both sides of the lower limbs, and the function can be restored in the later stage. "Zhang Fan entered the office and started talking without talking nonsense.

Time is running out, and he doesn't want to waste it.

"The surgery plan is perfect. However, this difficulty~~" Li Housen nodded unconsciously, "This young man's plan is only right, but he may not be able to do it."

"Leave the operation to me, and the anti-rejection allogeneic skin needed for the operation will be handed over to you. We are running out of time. The patient's skin has been exposed for the fourth day, and the second wave of bacterial peaks will come next. If we don't If you do the surgery before the second wave, you will have no chance." Zhang Fan looked at Professor Li Housen and said quickly.

"Eh!" Professor Li Housen couldn't speak anymore. Zhang Fan directly imitated Ouyang, put aside the controversy, and talked about the key points and the consequences. Anyway, I can assure you, the rest is up to you.

"Professor Li, please!" The black-faced leader of the armed police immediately stood up and saluted Professor Li. He could tell that this was his pawn's last chance.

"Hey! Alright. Give me a training room, and I'll prepare it." Zhang Fan didn't care too much, and directly set Professor Li on the fire.

As soon as Zhang Fan heard Professor Li Housen's promise, he turned around and left. "Hey, what are you doing?"

"When the transplant materials are ready, call me again!" Zhang Fan said in an irrelevant answer. Before the operation, regardless of success or failure, no one dared to disturb him.

Because this is the last hope of firefighters in bed.

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