"The structure of the patient's ventricles is different from that of ordinary people, and it seems to be somewhat deformed, and the hemorrhage slowly seeps into the patient's ventricles along the deformity."

"Although the amount of bleeding is very small, almost invisible on the CT film, and only a few high-density punctate shadows can be faintly seen, it is because these few intraventricular hematomas affect the patient's intracranial nerves, so the patient continues to be in a coma." Wu Baofeng was clearly organized, spoke quickly, and his face was full of joy.

The old man nodded slowly, and more doctors around him watched the reading light, trying to find the hidden bleeding point.

"That's right, so the main solution at present is to drill and drain the ventricles to remove the blood mass in the patient's ventricles, so the probability of the patient's recovery will be greatly improved." The old man's next words made Wu Baofeng a little embarrassed.

"Professor Kong, the crux of the problem has been found, but this solution, ventricular drilling and drainage, as far as I know, there is no hospital in Huaxia that has carried it out, right?"

Ventricular drilling and drainage is a simple principle that a small hole is made in the human skull, which goes directly to the ventricles, and reduces intracranial hypertension and prevents embolism of the ventricles by draining blood from the ventricles.

However, it is such a simple drainage operation, but it is very difficult, and it requires the surgeon to have superb operating skills and matching medical equipment.

This technology has just started abroad, and the success rate is not high, while in this field in China is a blank.

Wu Baofeng was a little depressed, and his square face was full of unwillingness.

At this time, the old man smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, I have to say that you are really lucky as a patient, I have a student who just learned this technique from abroad and only returned to China last month to take over my class." And it's not like no one is doing this in China, I heard my student say that he saw someone discussing this ventricular drilling and drainage on a website in China, which seems to be called Lilac Garden...... Alas, people can't remember when they're old. ”

"Really?" Wu Baofeng was overjoyed when he heard this.

The old man nodded lightly: "Well, this time he came to Hanshui City with me to give a lecture, and now he should rest in the hotel, without further ado, I'll call him over." ”

"Thank you, Professor Kong." Wu Baofeng hurriedly thanked him, he looked back and looked deeply at the middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed, maybe some people should not die.

……

Outside the intensive care unit, Su Xiaotang closed her eyes and prayed silently, and there were still some tears in the corners of her eyes.

When she heard that her father's crux had been found, the weak little girl cried with joy, and most of the depression that had been pressing on her heart for more than ten days dissipated.

"Little Sugar!"

A voice suddenly came from the end of the hospital corridor, and with a rush of footsteps, a young man in a suit and leather shoes with two bodyguard-like men ran quickly towards the door of the intensive care unit.

"Brother!" Su Xiaotang opened her eyes and saw the appearance of the person who came.

So Ji-sub, the only son of the chairman of the Su Group, graduated from Harvard University and returned to China to help his father manage the family business after graduation. He started from the bottom step by step, and there were also a group of die-hard subordinates in the Su group.

"Brother, you're finally here, I'm so scared alone." Su Xiaotang, who had just calmed down, saw her only relative now, and the pain and fear in her heart suddenly exploded again, and she stepped forward and hugged her brother tightly.

"It's okay, little sugar, it's okay." Su Jixie held Su Xiaotang in his arms, stroked her back, and said softly, "I heard that my father's condition has taken a turn for the better, and I rushed over after dealing with the matter at hand." ”

Su Xiaotang raised her head, tears flowed, she looked at her brother, who was more than ten years older than herself, and said, "Well, the doctor said that there is still a blood clot in Dad's head, and this time take out the blood clot that pressed on his head, and Dad will wake up immediately." ”

A flash of joy flashed on Su Ji-sub's face, and he reached out to gently wipe the tears on Su Xiaotang's face, "That's great, Xiaotang, don't worry, my father will be safe." ”

"Hmm." Su Xiaotang nodded fiercely, her eyes fixed on the door of the intensive care unit.

Outside the intensive care unit, the cries of the patient's family can be heard from time to time, and this is a place where the death sentence is announced.

The interior of the intensive care unit, with its flawless white ceiling and orderly wards, can only hear the footsteps of medical staff coming and going, but only the alarm sound of the ticking of instruments.

Chirping~

About half an hour later, a small crack opened in the door of the intensive care unit, and a young doctor in a white coat and a mask leaned out.

"Is Suri's family here?"

"In!" Hearing the doctor's shout, Su Xiaotang's brother and sister immediately stood up.

"Doctor, how is my father?" Su Xiaotang hurriedly ran up and asked.

"You can come in and have a look at the two family members, and the others are not allowed in." The doctor replied, he opened the door of the intensive care unit completely, and handed Su Xiaotang two sets of nursing clothes and shoe covers to the two siblings, "You guys can come in after getting dressed and shoe covers." ”

Su Xiaotang and Su Zhixie put on their nursing clothes, and the two bodyguards brought by Su Zhixie were stopped at the door.

"You two wait for me to come out!" When Su Ji-sub faced outsiders, his tone became extremely indifferent.

"Yes!" The two bodyguards replied in unison.

Su Xiaotang, brother and sister, under the leadership of the doctor, soon came to their father's bedside.

"Daddy!" Su Xiaotang couldn't help but run to the bedside.

At this time, the man lying on the bed had a long drainage tube placed in his head, and the proximal end of the drainage tube could be seen with blood flowing out slowly.

Wu Baofeng was standing beside the bed and carefully observing the drainage of the drainage tube.

"Dean Wu, how is my dad? When will I wake up? So Ji-sub asked.

Wu Baofeng glanced up at Su Zhixie, and continued to stare at the drainage tube, "Just now, an expert from Yanjing came to do ventricular drilling and drainage, if the drainage tube is smooth and the drainage condition is good, the tube can be withdrawn the day after tomorrow, and the patient has a high probability of waking up within a week." ”

"What are the probabilities?"

Wu Baofeng groaned, "Seven or eight out of ten." ”

"What's the worst?" So Ji-sub asked softly.

Wu Baofeng was stunned in his heart, and glanced at Su Xiaotang, who was lying on the side of the bed, the latter did not react, and should not have heard this sentence.

"The worst-case scenario is to be in a vegetative state, with normal vital signs, but never wake up." Wu Baofeng stood up and said slowly.

Su Zhixie nodded lightly and said, "Thank you Dean Wu for your efforts to save my father, and I will donate a batch of funds to your hospital in the name of the Su Group to show our little heart." ”

"It's our responsibility." Wu Baofeng looked at the young man in his twenties in front of him, and felt a little weird in his heart, but the other party made such a generous donation, and Wu Baofeng's heart was also happy.