Gangbuk City.

Jiangbei Hospital.

Cui Xiaoman invited Lin Xueji to Jiangbei Hospital.

As an internationally renowned doctor, Lin Xueji has sufficient medical literacy.

Although she majored in brain, she is also very good at human heart research.

Her teacher, Professor Edward Rosenberg, was at Yale Medical School and was known for his expertise in heart medicine.

Lin Xueji has a lot of knowledge about cardiac resuscitation medicine.

She observed for a long time and determined that Tang Xiaorou's situation was not optimistic.

It is even said that life can be in danger at any time.

The faint beating of the heart, like a reed in a strong wind, can be broken and stopped at any moment.

Looking at Tang Xiaorou, who was lying on the hospital bed, ready for surgery at any time, Lin Xueji hurriedly changed her clothes and put on a mask and gloves.

Rushing from the Lin family, she didn't take a moment to rest, her life was at stake, and she had to race against time.

Wen Tianlei is her deputy.

This is Wen Tianlei's initiative.

Wen Tianlei had heard about the relationship between the patient on the hospital bed and Ye Xuan.

This is what he owes Ye Xuan.

"Dr. Lin, what are the chances of success of this operation?"

Wen Tianlei also wore a mask and gloves, his face was cold, his expression looked very solemn, and he asked in a low voice.

"The patient is very weak, and it is really dangerous to have surgery now. But if this operation is not done immediately, the patient will definitely die. ”

Lin Xueji gasped, she had never encountered this kind of problem.

In this world, some people will lose too much blood due to abortion, which will cause physical weakness, difficulty breathing, and near death.

"Where are the patient's family?"

Lin Xueji glanced at Cui Xiaoman, who was very anxious, and asked.

"Her parents haven't come yet."

Cui Xiaoman was stunned, tears flowed continuously, and hurriedly said.

"It's too late."

Lin Xueji's face was extremely serious, and she said: "The critical illness notice is prepared, and as soon as the patient's family arrives, let them sign the critical illness notice immediately." ”

"This ...... May not be compliant. ”

Wen Tianlei was stunned.

According to the hospital's iron rules, the patient's family must sign a critical illness notice before undergoing surgery.

"Is it the rules that matter, or is human life important?"

Lin Xueji's face sank suddenly, she glanced at Wen Tianlei coldly, and asked in a cold voice.

"Human life."

Wen Tianlei did not hesitate at all and responded.

"Now that you know, there's no need to say so much. Immediately prepare for surgery on the patient. ”

Lin Xueji's face condensed, that meticulous expression, extremely serious, she glanced at Tang Xiaorou, whose face was pale and breathing heavily, and who was lying on the bed, she knew better than anyone what it would mean if this operation failed.

"Cui Xiaoman, you immediately go and notify the patient's family and let them come to the hospital."

Lin Xueji arranged.

"Okay."

Cui Xiaoman hurriedly wiped away his tears and nodded.

in the operating room.

Lying on the hospital bed, Tang Xiaorou's face was pale, without the slightest blood, like a dead man, motionless.

Her beautiful, delicate face, glowing white, was a kind of pale, her slender five fingers, together on her abdomen, and her parched lips were cracked, a sign of the dying before he died.

Lin Xueji picked up the scalpel and took a deep breath, she was too nervous because she had never been in contact with this kind of patient.

Tang Xiaorou is a woman, and her pregnancy and miscarriage make her body much weaker than ordinary people.

This makes the surgery more difficult.

In addition, Tang Xiaorou lost too much blood, which led to heart failure, and cardiac death may occur at any time.

Brief cardiac death, medically recognized as shock.

In hospitals, the real death of the human body is brain death.

But once Tang Xiaorou's heart stops supplying blood, then it should not take more than three minutes for Tang Xiaorou to die from brain death.

Think about it, if the heart does not supply blood to the brain for three minutes, how many cells inside the human brain can survive?

According to medical probability statistics, the number of cells that can survive in the human brain without blood supply for three minutes is 0.

This is definitely not a boast, but an ironclad fact.

"Heart rate index?"

Lin Xueji untied Tang Xiaorou's hospital gown, and the shiny scalpel was already in her hand.

Lin Xueji's fingers were very slender and very white, and the scalpel with a shiny handle and a sharp knife was held tightly.

She was hesitating, not knowing where to start.

"67, low, may stop at any time."

Wen Tianlei played Lin Xueji's deputy, which is enough to show how difficult this operation is.

Lin Xueji, who was holding a scalpel, was completely stunned when she heard this.

The patient's heart is still beating and gradually weakening.

Each weakening means that the difficulty of the operation increases several times.

The heart of 67 beats, which is no different from a dead man.

Cold sweat the size of a bean grain flowed from between Lin Xueji's temples, Tang Xiaorou's body became weaker and weaker, which made her more and more nervous, so that the hand holding the scalpel began to tremble, she couldn't do this operation, she couldn't tolerate her watching such a patient die in her hands.

She really has no skills to recover.

"I probably won't be able to do this surgery."

Lin Xueji let go of the scalpel, took a cold breath, and said very calmly.

On the side, Wen Tianlei, who was preparing, was stunned.

If even Lin Xueji can't do this operation, then who else can save this patient.

Bruce Yeh?

But Bruce Ye, also known as Ye Xuan, is dead!

This is a fact that cannot be changed.

Can you just watch a patient die in front of your eyes?

"Doctor Lin, calm down first, think about it, is there any other way?"

Wen Tianlei calmed down the panic in his heart, and said, "This patient is Ye Xuan's good friend,"

"Ye Xuan?"

Lin Xueji was directly stunned and said, "Are you talking about Bruce Ye?" ”

"Hmm."

Wen Tianlei nodded.

"Well, then I see."

Lin Xueji took a deep breath, calmed down, and said seriously: "Immediately make contact with the international community, I need to immediately contact Professor Edward Rosenberg, my teacher." ”

"That's fine."

Wen Tianlei hurriedly relieved the work at hand and ran out of the operating room.

In the operating room, only Lin Xueji was left.

Lin Xueji was thinking about what it would be like if this operation was done by Bruce Ye.

With Bruce Ye's means, this operation shouldn't be a problem!

But some time ago, there was news that Ye Xuan died in a car accident, is this true or false?

Lin Xueji was confused.

Soon, Wen Tianlei came back with an iPad in his hand.

And the iPad is on video.

I saw an old man with thinning hair, appearing in the iPad video.

Lin Xueji hurriedly stepped forward, not daring to slack off in the slightest, and said very respectfully: "Teacher, the patient is in danger, and the student will make a long story short. ”

Lin Xueji told Edward Rosenberg about Tang Xiaorou's illness completely.

After hearing this, Edward Rosenberg couldn't help but be stunned, and was silent for a long time before he said: "This operation requires exquisite scalpel technique. I remember Bruce Yeh, isn't it over to you? This operation was handed over to him, and there was no problem at all. ”

"Teacher, senior Bruce Ye, is not in Jiangbei City now."

Lin Xueji paused, decided to hide the fact of Ye Xuan's death first, and continued: "This operation is done by the students. ”

"This ......"

Edward Rosenberg was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "Xue Ji, if you do this operation, the success rate will be very small." ”

"Teacher, the patient's condition is urgent. In this operation, you will instruct the students to do it. ”

Lin Xueji had a cold face, her expression was extremely serious, and she said, "Student, I will definitely do my best." ”

"Okay."

Edward Rosenberg nodded.

A very challenging operation began.

PS: It's hard to write.

Staying up late at lunch to make another chapter for everyone!