Chapter Ninety-Six: A Big Dream

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Jiang Siyi held the scalpel, took a long breath, and finally resected the anterior walls of the left and right atrium in turn after the median incision of the sternum, retained the posterior walls of the left and right atrium and part of the atrial septum for anastomosis, and then cut off the aorta and pulmonary artery close to the half-moon valve.

The heart in Ye Qingping's body was completely removed, and the extracorporeal circulation system began to function.

At this time, Duan Qi had already changed into a surgical gown and stood opposite Jiang Siyi.

Jiang Siyi raised her eyes and looked at Duan Qi's eyes, which were calm and calm, and she was in her chest. She followed Duan Qi's line of sight and saw that the special box for the transportation of human organs not far away was quietly placed.

"Is it okay?" Duan asked silently.

Jiang Siyi smiled at the corner of her eyes and nodded faintly.

Under the gaze of all eyes, Jiang Siyi took the heart and put it gently and accurately.

Immediately afterwards, she used a 3-0 Prolene line to continuously anastomoses the left atrium and the right atrium, respectively; Then use the continuous end of the 4-0 Prolene line to anastomosis the aorta and pulmonary artery respectively, and finally complete the anastomosis of all implants.

When this was all done, the music in the operating room had been looped again, back to the original one.

"Well done." Duan Qi did not hesitate to give a compliment.

There are five anastomosis points connected to the heart, and in order to prevent leakage after the heart beats, it is necessary to close the heart with precise and delicate sutures. Due to the thin and brittle nature of the human tissue, the movement and strength of the needle and thread are controlled to a high standard.

It can almost be said that if a needle is wrong, causing bleeding, then it is a total loss.

During the hours-long stitching, Duan Qi, as a professional bystander, witnessed the perfect cooperation of Jiang Siyi and his colleagues.

"Famous teachers make high apprentices." Jiang Siyi chuckled lightly, and praised each other like a commercial blow.

At this moment, the atmosphere that lingers in this small space, harmonious and comfortable, makes people feel like they are in the wilderness full of spring, rather than the operating room at the moment of life and death.

Jiang Siyi's hand holding on to various medical devices was so steady that Director Wang was slightly relieved.

At this moment, it is only necessary for Jiang Siyi to loosen the aortic occlusion clip and let the newly transplanted heart regain blood supply, and if the beating resumes, then it will largely mean the outcome of this operation.

The music in the operating room paused, and everyone watched with bated breath, as if the sound of everyone's breathing had almost disappeared.

Jiang Siyi looked at the sticky blood stains on her gloves, her ten fingers moved in the air, and all the movements in the past few hours flashed in her mind.

This is probably the most attentive and smoothest operation she has done in the past ten years of medical practice.

"Little Eleven, let's do it." Duan Qi spoke softly.

Jiang Siyi moved, and then the whole person's attention focused on the heart that was slightly larger than a fist.

Jump.

I put on my own heart, let's beat.

The prayer in her heart turned into Jiang Siyi's clenched fists and her gradually quickened breathing.

One second later, three seconds later......

The heart full of graceful blood was still quiet, as if it had been completely frozen.

Jiang Siyi came back to his senses, his eyes did not move, and he only stretched out his hand to the nurse in charge of the equipment, "Internal defibrillator." ”

With the electric shock defibrillation again and again, the heart that was perfectly stitched to the circulatory system of Ye Qingping's body showed no signs of beating, and the real-time heartbeat detection was still a flat and chilling straight line.

Duan Qi took Jiang Siyi's hand and pulled out the defibrillator from her hand.

At the same time, a series of suppressed but helpless sighs sounded in the operating room.

Director Wang took a step back, took off his gloves, looked up at the watch hanging in the operating room, and whispered to the nurse who recorded the operation, "Time of death ......"

Before he could speak, he was rudely interrupted by Jiang Siyi.

"Director Wang!"

"Xiao Jiang, I know you tried your best, everyone tried their best, but ......"

"No, but, I haven't given up on him yet." Jiang Siyi shook his head and said again, "I won't give up on him so easily." ”

Director Wang stared at Jiang Siyi's stubborn and paranoid eyes, and then looked back at Duan Qi, who was standing on the side, and motioned for him to persuade a few words.

At the same time, other auxiliary staff at the very edge of the operating room have also begun to prepare for the end of the operation.

Even Duan Qi took a step back and prepared to take off the surgical gown on his chest.

Jiang Siyi's nose was sour, and her whole person seemed to be trembling on the edge of a cliff, but her hand was still pressing lightly on Ye Qingping's chest.

As the chief surgeon of the operation, she stood still and did not declare death, and everyone had to stay where they were.

Under Jiang Siyi's orders, various medicines were constantly pushed into Ye Qingping's veins.

In the silent operating room, Jiang Siyi's murmur kept echoing.

"Ye Qingping, I replaced my heart for you, why don't you beat. I warn you, I'm impatient, and if you don't jump again, I'll leave you alone. I don't just care about you, when you're cold, I'll go to the street and find a random man to marry and have children, I'm angry with you and me......"

Suddenly, Jiang Siyi's voice stopped abruptly, and her hand suddenly retracted to her chest like an electric shock.

Then came a "tick".

On the ECG monitor, the heart rate soars.

……

The lights in the operating room went out, and he was pushed away with a creak.

Jiang Siyi walked out with a clever smile on her face, but her eyes were full of water.

Qiao Yan's heart jumped, and she couldn't tell the emotion on Jiang Siyi's face for a while, she subconsciously walked towards Jiang Siyi, but she didn't expect a soft and warm body to fall from her arms.

"Jojo ......"

"Well, I'm here, I'm here."

Jiang Siyi grabbed the hem of Qiao Yan's clothes and said softly, "I succeeded, I saved him." ”

——

For Jiang Siyi, it was a good night's rest in business class on a flight to California. At this moment, she continued to stay on this land because she was alone, and even completed an almost unprepared operation.

Jiang Siyi only felt like a big dream.

Otherwise, in the vast world and the vast sea of people, how could such an illusory coincidence and unreal thing happen to her.

When the eyelids were warmed by the warm sun, Jiang Siyi suddenly woke up from the dream.

When you enter the eyes, it is a familiar hospital ward, and the clear nasal cavity is a unique smell of the hospital.

What happened in the dream flashed in Jiang Siyi's mind again.

The details are clear, the touch is real, Jiang Siyi recalled the receptor heart rate and blood pressure systolic blood pressure numbers that fluctuated within the normal range, as well as the various vital signs that gradually stabilized and normalized, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a long-lost smile like a snickering smile.

"Ah, Jiang Jiang, you're awake."

Qiao Yan rushed over and hugged Jiang Siyi in her arms. "Jiang Jiang, I'...... I really, have nothing to say. You are amazing, you saved Ye San's life with your own hands. ”

Jiang Siyi could feel Qiao Yan's excitement, because she was also uncontrollable because of this.

But the appearance of another woman in the house made Jiang Siyi puzzled.

In particular, she always felt that the woman's gaze was full of guilt and apology.

Seriously, she was very unaccustomed to it, and she didn't like it very much when people looked at her like this, which always made her feel like she was being sold again.

"Oh, by the way, Jiang Jiang, there is something I have been asked to tell you."

Qiao Yan looked down, sat upright, and raised her hand to present a yellowed notebook to Jiang Siyi in a serious tone.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Siyi asked.

She vaguely remembered that when she met Ye Qingping at the airport, he held this notebook in his hand, which looked very old.

"Turn it on."

Under Qiao Yan's burning gaze and the guilty look of the other person, Jiang Siyi finally opened the notebook slowly.

But when the words on the notebook met Jiang Siyi's sight, her tears fell unexpectedly.

Jiang Siyi's face was full of disbelief, and her hands were visibly trembling.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her voice choked, "This is ...... My brother's diary?! ”

When Jiang Siyi personally plucked the heart that originally belonged to her brother from Ye Qingping's body last night, what came to her mind was that her brother was really dead.

And because of the broken family that was buried with the heavy snow more than ten years ago, except for her increasingly blurred memory, there is no trace and proof of her brother's existence in this world.

She never imagined that one day she would see her brother's handwritten diary.

Even after a long time, separated by countless people and things, when the handwriting that had been copied appeared in front of him again, Jiang Siyi still recognized it at a glance.

"Jiang Jiang, you can look at the front slowly when you look back. Now, I hope you'll want to take a look at the last one. ”

——

That's the middle page of this notebook.

The handwriting is very vain, as if struggling to write, but the tone is still very familiar to Jiang Siyi.

"Little Eleven, I miss you so much, I originally wanted my father to go back to pick you up and take a ride in a new car, but who knew that something bad would happen. But I'm glad you weren't in the car, so we didn't have any accidents. But I'm still worried about you. ”

"Little Eleven, my cutest and prettiest sister. I'm sorry, my brother is about to leave, and he promised to take you to the amusement park. I promised to donate my heart to another boy because that way, my heartbeat would continue to be there and keep beating so that you wouldn't be alone. Look, brother is okay with you? ”

"Little Eleven, don't be afraid, my brother likes you the most, and more people will like you in the future, you must, you must live well, help me see what the world will look like in the future, okay?"

"Little Eleven, I'm so reluctant to let you go, I'm really reluctant to give up your ......"

……

The water in Jiang Siyi's eyes flickered, but it didn't fall for a long time. The well-behaved and gentle smile that rippled at the corner of her mouth made her whole person exude a soft and pitiful atmosphere.

Qiao Yan regretted slightly, she shouldn't have replaced Ye San to tell Jiang Siyi about this.

But she is even more reluctant to let Jiang Siyi continue to have a knot in her heart, a beautiful woman like her deserves to be treated gently.