Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

2859 When the time comes, I will give it to you

Zheng Ren didn't know that there would be so many things in Kanghua Hospital after his group left. When he returned to the imperial capital, his life continued the same.

The day of receiving the award is getting closer and closer. I booked a ticket for No. 7 and prepared to go to Stockholm to receive the award.

This time, Zheng Ren was rarely "generous" and applied to Director Kong to stop the operation. He did not accept new patients from the 4th and was determined to take the entire medical team to receive the award.

I haven't seen Fugui'er for a long time, and Zheng Ren misses him a little.

That guy should attend banquets, lecture, play golf every day, and drive a yacht in the Mediterranean. Life is quite comfortable, so I didn't even hear him coming back for surgery.

Even so, Zheng Ren did not have any resentment towards Fuguier. He was not from 912. By the way, Fuguier had surgery on this side every day and was considered a new era of Bethune. How could he ask for more?

However, Xiao Shitou's condition is good and bad, which makes Zheng Ren a little worried.

Overall, the cancer cells in Xiaoshitou's blood have almost been cleared, and it can be said that Bota's medicine is still quite domineering.

But at the same time, there are also quite strong side effects - lung tissue fibrosis.

Zheng Ren had a headache about this. Every time he went to the system space, he looked at the little white fox's smile, and he had an impulse to buy the 3D printed lung tissue in the system space.

As a set of alternative means, there is no absolute necessity for Zheng Ren and he does not want to turn it into reality.

There is a set of its own scoring criteria for organ transplantation. Patients with late cancer like Xiaoshitou have a very low score. The Wuxi side is the largest base for lung transplantation. Zheng Ren considered having time to visit the boss of that side.

But from the bottom of my heart, Zheng Ren couldn't convince himself.

After all, if lung transplantation is used for a patient with simple lung fibrosis, the survival rate is quite high for more than five years. But Xiao Shitou is a patient with late cancer. Even if he undergoes a lung transplant, he may not be able to survive the huge surgical blow.

Thinking of this, he put down the red rope in his hand, picked up the phone and called Su Yun.

“How about the 3D printed lungs?”

"Oh, then you'll come back and say it."

"Well, let's take a look at Xiaoshi together."

After putting down the phone, he continued to weave the red rope. Zheng Ren put his mind into giving the red rope to Xiao Shitou. After so many days of hesitation, Zheng Ren gradually favored the lung transplant surgery.

The lung tissue of Xiaoshi's lung tissue is not fibrillating quickly, but there is no sign of getting better. Instead of waiting for death to come, it is better to try a lung transplant surgery.

As for the lung source, because Xiao Shitou cannot take immune preparations to get his immunity and resists rejection, he still insists on trying the new 3D printing technology.

Because this technology has not been approved, in Su Yun's previous words, this is called illegal practice of medicine. If there is anything, you will have to be criminally arrested and revoked.

Leave this kind of thing to Linger. Some of the functions of the new technology are in the Science and Education Department. The Medical Department is also responsible for part of it, and Linger is the most suitable candidate.

Zheng Ren still remembers the surprised expression on his face when Linger heard that he wanted to clone the lung tissues of autologous cells and 3D printing for lung transplantation.

There is no way, as long as there is a little hope, you always have to give it a try.

Before the operation, Xiao Shitou had to put this red rope on him, hoping that he would have good luck. At this moment, Zheng Ren didn't feel that he could do more. Instead of hoping for technological progress, he hoped that Xiao Shitou would have better luck.

Good luck is like strong body immunity, killing those accidents in the bud.

While weaving a red rope, Zheng Ren used an atomic pen to record some words that only he could understand, leisurely and freely.

An hour and a half later, Su Yunfeng rushed back and forth.

"Boss, the 5g network is being laid. I refused wireless surgery and pulled the optical cable directly. I guess it will be cured tomorrow and I can undergo surgery at any time." Su Yun said this first after he came back.

"Oh." Zheng Ren just finished weaving the red rope, so he picked it up and took it and looked at it, feeling very satisfied.

"Oh what, during the operation, did Lao Gao go to the imperial capital to the liver and gallbladder or is it on our side?" Su Yun asked.

"Go to the imperial capital and show your courage no matter how you say it." Zheng Ren said, "What do you think, Lao Gao."

"I'll listen to you." Gao Shaojie smiled gracefully, it doesn't matter where he goes.

"Go and take a look at the little stone." Zheng Ren stood up and said to Su Yun, "How is the 3D printing thing?"

"In cloning and culture, the lung tissue has a trachea, which is 100 times more troublesome than the liver!" Su Yun said, "It will take at least ten days."

"No hurry." Zheng Ren hadn't made up his mind yet, so he went over to ask Xiao Shitou's thoughts today.

"Lung transplant is indeed a good idea. In the future, if there is a liver problem, another liver will be transplanted, and a brain will be transplanted..."

Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun, but he didn't realize whether Su Yun was talking about the truth or was sarcastic about himself.

"Have you made any progress on your side?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, you don't really think it's a cabbage, it's not that easy." Su Yun said, "I don't even have a laboratory, and I work in Shi Huairu's family. That guy is lazy and I have to come up with the children's homework tutoring. I just can't understand, how could there be such a lazy person?"

Listening to Su Yun's long-windedness and complaining, Zheng Ren smiled.

"I've got a look." After Su Yun complained, Feng Qingyun said calmly, "It's very likely that he will come out within two years."

Although the wind is light and clouds are quiet, Zheng Ren can hear the faint smugness that cannot be concealed in his words.

This is definitely a breakthrough project. It can be released in two years. After phase 1, 2 and 3 clinical trials, it will finally enter the clinical trial. At that time, Su Yun can also win the Nobel Prize...

"To be honest, can you make it out? Can I recommend it to you?" Zheng Ren asked.

"..." Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the boss was already a Nobel Prize winner and was qualified to recommend a new Nobel Prize project.

Although he was also considered, Zheng Ren's words were uncomfortable in Su Yun's ears.

"Let's talk about it." Su Yun did not refuse directly, but waved his hand randomly.

While talking, the two came to the special ward.

Knocking at the door, I heard Wen Xiaonuan’s voice coming out.

When I pushed the door open and saw her sitting by the bed, chatting with Xiao Shitou.

After a period of treatment, Xiao Shitou became fatter and no longer looked like he had a bone wrapped in the past. At least he looked like... someone else.

"Brother Yun, you are here." Xiao Shitou greeted happily.

Although he was a little short of breath, he could tell that he was in a good mood.

"Doctor Zheng, Dr. Su, you two are here, sit down, sit down." Wen Xiaonuan stood up and said with a familiar look.

"You're welcome." Zheng Ren smiled.

He was still the same as before. After being a doctor for a long time, he was used to standing in the ward. He couldn't sit here at all, and he felt uncomfortable all over after sitting down.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next