Super Magic Surgery System

Yang Xiaoquan took out his phone and called the director of the Cardiovascular Surgery Department of the First People's Hospital for help. He gave a very straightforward answer.    

    

"You can check the blood type of the young patient again. I have discussed it with a few young people from the Mei Ling Medical Institute. They all think that the most reasonable explanation is that the patient's blood type changed with the heart transplant, and it caused all symptoms other than the heart to be rejected. If this speculation is wrong, immediately send the patient to the research institute. "    

    

Blood type change?    

    

The department director of the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery of the First People's Hospital immediately had a huge knot in his mind, and his heart was also in a mess. If this theory was true, it would be like slapping Chair and the famous cardiologist in the face. However, the biggest advantage was that they did not need to send the patient to Xiangyun. They could deal with it immediately.    

    

What made the chief physician of the Cardiovascular Surgery speechless was that checking blood types was very convenient and easy. He had no reason not to check it out.    

    

A few minutes later, the department director of the Cardiovascular Surgery Department looked at the test results and directly issued an order.    

    

"Do two more tests. Use the most primitive method of cross-dressing blood, and don't use an instrument to test it. "    

    

This point reminded him of a classic case in Xiangyun Hospital. The instrument's test right now was to check the anticoagulant blood clots to infer in the reverse direction. The current situation was that the heart transplant had caused a blood type mutation, and the probability was also likely to happen. Of course, this chance was about the same as Mars crashing into Earth.    

    

It was clearly AB type blood, how did it become O-type blood? The young doctors in Xiangyun Hospital were really so heaven-defying! Now, they even evolved to the point where they did not even need to personally take a look at the patient?    

    

No matter if it was cross-dressing blood or under the microscope, the final result was still O-type blood, which allowed the director of the Cardiovascular Surgery Department to know what the problem was. Then, the rest of the treatment would be simple.    

    

He brought the test results directly to Intensive Care Unit and reported a good news to the young parents who were eagerly looking at the child beside him.    

    

"Little Wang, Little Li. You don't have to worry. Lulu's question, we asked Elder Yang from Xiangyun Hospital. After discussing it with a few young medical experts over there, they gave a precise judgment. It was that Lulu's blood type had changed, from AB blood type to transplanted heart type O. In addition, she had taken medicine half a month ago due to stomach pain. It caused her body to reject the medicine. Now that she knew the reason, the problem was solved. Immediately inject 1 unit of Chimus, then inject the same amount of methamine in 10 minutes. "    

    

"Blood type change? . . . How is this possible?"    

    

The parents from before were immediately dumbfounded. Both of them were doctorates who had received good education, and they were naturally aware of the simplest basic physiological knowledge. They looked at the attending physician and professor in front of them in surprise.    

    

"This is something that has a very low probability of happening. Two theses have been published overseas. We have always been caught in a strange circle of knowledge, or we have been thinking about inertia, so we didn't think of this. But don't worry, O-type blood is an all-purpose blood type. As long as we remove the inhibitors that we used to perform resuscitation, our condition will improve. "    

    

The department director of the Cardiovascular Surgery Department answered confidently, and he became more and more calm. If it was before. . . Patients that he could not treat were sent to the Xiangyun Hospital. It would be the same even if Fellow Yang's medical skills were half as good as his. However, he was already old, so he didn't need to operate anymore. The gap between them was not that big. In addition, with all the trouble he had caused on the way there, he had basically caused trouble for others in the past.    

    

Unless they were certain that they would not be able to perform the surgery from the beginning, they would recommend the surgery to Fellow Yang and fight for that glimmer of hope. Fellow Yang did not disappoint either. He had a success rate of about 30%. He could save three or four out of ten, which was also considered a difference in skill.    

    

However, Chen from Xiangyun Hospital had killed all three academics on the beach. His skill level was a lot higher. He had saved nearly 2,000 patients, but none of them had failed. Many of them were impossible technical surgeries. If there were any problems here, he would send them to Prof. Chen. There was a high chance that they would be treated.    

    

This was the first time he had encountered a blood type change after a heart transplant surgery. Of course, he could treat it if he could, but if he could not, he could go and find Chen. He still had this kind of discerning judgment.    

    

Unfortunately, a doctor like Chen could cause internal strife in Xiangyun Hospital. He could be considered an outsider, and if he wanted to go and ask for help, he naturally needed a more reasonable reason. However, it seemed that since he needed help and seriously treated Chen as a superior hospital, it was necessary to strengthen communication.    

    

The young elites of Xiangyun Hospital loved strange medical cases and difficult surgeries the most, or they should also like it. Strange cases could only be encountered by chance, but difficult surgeries were very easy to find.    

    

Of course, Chen Qun did not know that he had been used as a backer because of one more deduction. He was ready to build a good relationship with them. At this time, he happened to encounter two emergency patients. They were already in the midst of treatment.    

    

In the early spring of Yue City, standing on the rooftop, there was still a trace of coldness. However, Chen Qun brought along a group of military medical interns, and they were all prepared. The patient was a few firefighters on the helicopter. After successfully extinguishing the mountain fire, an accident happened. The plane crashed into a pond. It was also because of this that all the members on the plane survived. But their injuries were very serious.    

    

The other team members carrying out the mission immediately carried out resuscitation, bringing them along with them to the other two helicopters and sending them to the new courtyard area of Xiangyun Hospital at the fastest speed.    

    

"A 29-year-old team member was thrown out of the aircraft cabin in order to save his team member. He fell from more than ten meters above the water surface. His consciousness is blurry and his chest is seriously injured!"    

    

The first patient to be sent down was a young man who was white and clean. He wore an oxygen mask, and his eyes were somewhat unfocused.    

    

Chen Qun took a look at the patient and heaved a sigh of relief. He immediately gave the order.    

    

"Little Ding, take him to the portable thoracoscopy and do an electrocardiogram, including the complete blood index of the Blood Solidification Realm. The patient's heartbeat is 90 degrees, the neck vein is swollen, accompanied by a low heartbeat. It is caused by blunt force injuries. There is fluid in the heart, and it is very difficult to pump out the blood. Give me a cardiac puncture, and immediately drip a drop of heroin to stop the pain! "    

    

As he finished speaking, a cardiac puncture kit was already in his hand. Ding Liping and her two colleagues tied all kinds of instruments on the patient's body and began to perform thoracic penetration at the same time.    

    

However, Chen Qun did not wait for the results to come out. He inserted a needle into the patient's heart and pulled out a large tube of heart fluid as if he was drawing blood.    

    

"Alright, Little Ding, bring the patient to Operating Theater 1 and let Zhou Lin and Chi Hong handle it. "    

    

Ding Liping immediately pushed the Flat Car with a few doctors and nurses and quickly ran towards elevator 1. At this time, the four luxury large elevator at the top of the Mei Ling Medical Research Center played the role of dredging the resuscitation channel. This kind of rich facility was naturally something that only the Eldest Miss could arrange.    

    

If it were Liu Yang, he would directly chop off half of the elevator and exchange it for an ordinary elevator. The saved expenses would be used in the operating theater and all kinds of emergency rooms.