C412 Transplantation
C412 Transplantation
The best was actually a mountain, but unfortunately, they were all killed.
Bai Xiaobei nodded his head: "That's good, Half-step Sect Master is a place where the essence, energy, and divine are condensed in and the heart are.
"I feel like I don't need to change. It's much more comfortable." The middle-aged man quickly said, "I still have some matters to take care of in this period of time, could you allow me to take care of them first?"
"Old Qian, can't you calm down a little? I already told you, the success rate of the heart transplant has already been guaranteed to be more than 95%, so don't be afraid, okay? "
Another middle-aged man immediately walked over and said, "Don't worry about failure. After healing, you will be able to live for at least ten years. There was also a heart transplant that lived for 42 years. You might be able to live for a hundred years! Don't even think about work. "
The leader of the Old Qian who was lying on the bed hesitated for a moment before saying, "Give me two days."
"Don't worry." Bai Xiaobei laughed: "As long as the transplant is successful, I will help you achieve the most perfect compatibility, and will even be able to help you extend your life. Not to mention living to a hundred years old, if you survive until you die ninety years ago, consider it my loss."
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"…"
Forget about Old Qian, even the middle-aged man and the doctor behind him had looks of disbelief. The majority of heart transplants would die within a few years, and only in the end would there be no one who changed their heart.
Wang Hu immediately replied: "Old chief, trust my master. My master is not an ordinary person."
"Sigh, I've always heard about you. This is the first time we've met and I've always wanted to meet you. I never thought that we would meet under such circumstances. In that case, I'll have to trouble you."
The old chief nodded and said no more.
Seeing that he had more or less recovered, Bai Xiaobei kept the Little Spirit Rain Arts, took out a Jade Bottle, and said: "Drink this."
Old Qian wanted to reach out to take it, but the doctor at the side quickly said: "You can't just casually drink it."
"This is not an item. Even if you have 1.8 billion yuan, you still wouldn't be able to buy it. You've helped a lot in the past, so this is considered a thank you gift."
Bai Xiaobei immediately took off the lid and poured it into Old Qian's mouth.
Old Qian hesitated for a moment, then immediately drank it all. He felt like he drank ice, but after drinking it all, he felt like he was lava, spreading out in all directions.
Ah!" Old Qian suddenly roared out, he immediately stood up and took off the equipment on his body, directly jumping down to the crowd's shock, he started breathing heavily.
His body started to thicken at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. The healthy skin color that had just recovered from the Little Spirit Rain Arts started to turn a little crystalline as traces of black substance started to emit from his body.
"Wipe the marrow and cut the hair. There's nothing much to do. Wipe it with a towel and prepare for surgery."
The help it provided to normal people was too great, causing Bai Xiaobei to be pleasantly surprised. This way, Momo, his parents, as well as Momo and Ziyi's family would all benefit from it.
"I, I feel terrible. I feel like my body is filled with strength, and I want to vent it all out!"
There were too many Spirit Energy in Old Qian's body, so he naturally felt uncomfortable.
"Bang!" Bai Xiaobei waved his hand and directly knocked Old Qian unconscious. Wang Hu immediately took it and put it on the bed.
Bai Xiaobei waved his hand: "Transplantation, don't worry, don't worry, even if there are any mistakes, I can guarantee that I can help him recover. Your job is to quickly transplant them."
During the heart transplant, the patient's heart was removed and the donor's heart was sutured back into the patient's chest. Cardiac transplantation prolongs the life of a patient with severe heart disease. Approximately 80% of patients survive 2 years postoperatively. As with other transplants, the biggest problem with heart transplants is rejection. If graft rejection is controlled, patients can survive for up to 10 years. Postoperative patients need to take immunosuppressive drugs on an irregular basis. When the patient feels better, under the guidance of the doctor, appropriate daily activities can be carried out, but intensive physical work must be avoided.
However, Bai Xiaobei told them not to worry, as long as their heart could not be rejected, it would be easy to survive. As for taking the immunosuppressive medicine, there was no need for that.
"Prepare the operation immediately!"
The medical team immediately busied themselves. It was clear that they were a complete team with substitutes. All of them changed their equipment and equipment at the same time to start the operation.
Wang Hu waved his hand: "Bring the donor in!"
Immediately, someone pushed in a middle-aged man who had already fainted. It was obviously that Half-step Sect Master, and it was obvious that it was about to end.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that you guys would dig out my heart so often in the past. Hehe, my heart is something you guys can use as well."
The Half-step Sect Master who had already been injected with a large amount of medicine suddenly opened his eyes, but was unable to break his own heart veins, as Qu Feng was afraid that he would break his own heart veins, which had already crippled his Cultivation Level.
The heart is still strong, and it's the best heart.
Bai Xiaobei was initially unwilling to accept this, but upon hearing this he immediately said: "There's no need to be polite, hurry up and kill him. The black coin is a human body before, he probably killed a lot of people!"
The black money had started with trafficking in human beings, internal organs, and drug trafficking. However, it had gradually changed due to the fear of being suppressed by the alliance. Furthermore, it had earned enough money, so he didn't care about that kind of dangerous money anymore.
"scalpel!"
Bai Xiaobei was worried that there might be a problem with the transplant, so he did not go out to look and threw away the mask the doctor passed to him.
The first step was to extract the donor heart and inject it with something. Then, the donor heart was actively injected with cold heart muscle paralysis solution.
The superior vena cava was severed 4 cm above the right atrium; the inferior vena cava was severed at its roots, from which the right atrium was cut upward and the posterior wall of the left atrium was cut down at the opening of the pulmonary vein, forming a square opening. The aorta is transected from the origin of the innominate artery. The pulmonary artery is cut off at its bifurcation.
Every step he took made Bai Xiaobei's hair stand on end, but these doctors' expressions did not change. He could not help but praise them.
The only thing he could do was to remove the Old Qian's heart. Bai Xiaobei had no choice but to continue watching as he was afraid that the old chief would have some problems.
There was a simple method of operation, but when Bai Xiaobei realized that there were no major problems, he stopped looking at it. It felt different from killing sheep, this was a living person, the doctors' lives were really good these days.
The time spent on the operation was too long, yet Bai Xiaobei did not want to leave. There were already many people outside, and they were all quietly standing outside watching, but no one came in, obviously afraid of disturbing.
One hour, two hours, three hours, four hours...
Almost every hour, Bai Xiaobei would release Spirit Rain s, causing these doctors to not feel tired, allowing them to recover, allowing them to speed up their operations.
At night, when they were ready to close their chests, the group of doctors revealed a relieved expression. The operation was a success!
When he saw the middle-aged man make an 'ok' gesture, a burst of suppressed cheers came from the outside.
When Bai Xiaobei released the Little Spirit Rain Arts, his wounds started to heal at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. The doctors who were trying to sew up his wounds were all dumbfounded, their wounds quickly healed as if they had never seen them before.
"Master, how was it?" Wang Hu hurriedly leaned over and asked excitedly.
Bai Xiaobei sent the Spirit Energy over to sense it, then nodded and said: "Very good, a perfect operation with a normal heart. After waking up tomorrow, it should be fully recovered."
With him here, there was no need for further treatment.
"Great, great!" Wang Hu said excitedly: "Master, are you hungry? I'll get them to prepare something to eat right away! "
"I'm not hungry. These doctors should be hungry. Go and prepare some food for them. Let them rest well, I don't have any appetite."
It was his first time seeing this kind of situation, so how could Bai Xiaobei have any appetite? He felt that he wouldn't need to eat for the next few days.