Chapter 1489: 1442 Live streaming is fine, money doesn't matter

1442 Live streaming is fine, money doesn't matter.

"Remember, that day I ate half of his Ah Bai goat, making him feel sorry enough to be snappy—he's a real stingy bastard." Su Yun said.

"You still remember that?" Zheng Ren laughed, "Eating someone else's Ah Bai goat is already not bad; who knows when we'll get to eat it again."

"Now it's not possible; after spring, the sheep haven't fattened up. The last time we ate, it was just so-so." Su Yun said: "Really, you have to wait until winter, when the north wind is biting, to really enjoy it."

How did the topic turn to eating?

Zheng Ren said: "It's the mother of a friend of Zhang Weiyu; Director Wei went to find Zhang Weiyu and said to resolve the issue quickly. Whether it can be done or not, it'll probably be about ten or so minutes."

"I'll go take a look too." Su Yun said hurriedly.

For someone with a background in Cardiothoracic Surgery like him, encountering a case of a pulmonary artery valve tumor is a huge deal.

"Don't go, this matter can't be persuaded." Zheng Ren said: "See what the family means."

The two were speaking as they walked out of the ICU and into the outside changing corridor.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was changing clothes.

"Fugui'er, why are you so slow?" Su Yun said.

"Yun Ge'er, you're not currently learning Chinese, are you?" Professor Rudolf Wagner said, "People coming later heard that teaching is in Chinese, and they all want to learn some Chinese."

"It's too late, isn't it?"

"It's fine; some prepare to study a few more months and come later." Professor Rudolf Wagner laughed.

Su Yun sighed, he just wanted to show off, but he didn't expect it would have an Impact on the project.

"I've studied it carefully, We need to output lines: English is truly profound and vast." Professor Rudolf Wagner excitedly waved his hands and said.

"Huh?"

"When pronouncing the throat, tongue, lips, and teeth, it feels like the relevant body tissues are producing the sound. For example, the throat……" Professor Rudolf Wagner began to show off his gains.

"Try the anus's anus." Su Yun, not interested, retorted offhand.

"……" Professor Rudolf Wagner was speechless.

"Don't mess around, go wait in the office."

"Boss, I still want to see about explaining the condition to the patient's family."

"Forget it, let's go together." Zheng Ren said: "I'm also worried that Director Wei won't explain the cardiothoracic surgery clearly."

The three came out, and in the outside briefing room they saw Zhang Weiyu, plus a man in his forties.

He was not tall, somewhat thin, with thick eyebrows and a red mole between his brows.

This man named Jing Fangtian, although he had encountered a major matter, remained calm, hiding his thoughts extremely well.

After greetings, Director Wei said: "Zheng Lao Ban, you and Jing Fangtian explain it; the cardiothoracic stuff, I really don't understand."

Zheng Ren nodded.

"Looking at the images, I have another consideration: although your mother's condition is a pulmonary embolism, the cause is a tumor in the pulmonary artery valve." Zheng Ren got straight to the point, picked up a nearby sheet of paper, and began drawing a diagram of the heart.

Jing Fangtian also didn't speak, but listened silently.

Zheng Ren explained from extracorporeal circulation to the downstream filter, then explained how to perform the surgery: open the pericardium, heparinize, explore the main pulmonary artery trunk; if there is a clot, remove it; if not, remove the tumor.

Because Su Yun was there, Zheng Ren didn't dare to directly say it was definitely a pulmonary artery valve tumor.

Leaving open the possibility that there might still be a clot.

Jing Fangtian stared at the anatomical diagram without blinking; just the level of this sketch alone was quite high.

Su Yun was more interested in Zheng Ren's sketch.

"The anatomical structure is so familiar! How many cadaver teachers did this monster come from?" Su Yun marveled inwardly.

Cardiothoracic Surgery valve procedures mainly involve the mitral, tricuspid, and aortic valves; pulmonary artery valve issues are rare, and the surgical risk is also higher.

But Zheng Ren hadn't performed the surgery yet; he had only drawn a partial anatomical sketch and explained the procedure to Jing Fangtian, and Su Yun judged that the surgery would definitely succeed.

Having mastered partial anatomy to this extent…… How many cadaver teachers did Zheng Ren dissect during his studies?

Or did he pry open the storage cabinet full of cadaver teachers in the middle of the night and hole up there for months?

Finally discovered by the school, expelled? Hmm, also possible.

Su Yun's mind began to wander over all sorts of messy things.

Even though the explanation wasn't particularly detailed, Zheng Ren still used a full 10 Minute.

"Zheng Lao Ban, give me a straight answer: is there a chance of success for the surgery?" Jing Fangtian asked solemnly after Zheng Ren finished speaking.

Zheng Ren hesitated slightly.

"Zheng Lao Ban, we're all our own people; I and Zhang Weiyu have a deep bond forged over many years." Jing Fangtian frankly said: "You don't need to hide anything from me; just tell the truth. My mother is also a doctor, in the cardiology department."

"Oh, they're our own people."

"Although I'm not in the medical field, I've gained some understanding of the condition these past few days, consulting with friends back home and professors at this tertiary hospital. If there's a problem with the pulmonary artery valve, I'm afraid the person would be hard to save."

"Yes." Zheng Ren said: "It's difficult, the hope is extremely low."

Jing Fangtian lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, and said, "But after all, there is hope."

Zheng Ren knew that now was the time when the patient's family faced a heavenly dilemma; the choice lay in a single thought.

Without persuading Jing Fangtian, even though Zheng Ren had spent a full 44 days of Surgical Training Time in the System Operating Room.

Not doing the surgery is fine; at this point, it's better not to mislead the patient's family's judgment.

Lin Ge sat to the side, feeling like he'd forgotten something, constantly frowning in thought.

The atmosphere in the briefing room was somewhat oppressive.

"Zheng Lao Ban, I trust you." Jing Fangtian said: "Then let's do it; after all, it's still a hope."

Finally, Jing Fangtian made up his mind.

"If there are financial difficulties, we can do a live-streamed surgery; as for the cost, there is a medical……"

"Zheng Lao Ban, my mother signed an organ donation Agreement." Jing Fangtian forced a smile, but it looked grim, worse than crying: "To be honest, I don't like it, but to fulfill my mother's wish, we can live-stream. Money, just forget it."

Speaking, he stood up and stretched out his hands.

Zheng Ren stood up solemnly and tightly clasped his hands.

"Zheng Lao Ban, please help!" Jing Fangtian was slight of build, but his hands were full of strength.

Like his heavy mood.

Zheng Ren nodded, saying nothing.

At this point, saying anything is pointless; I also lack full confidence. But in this world, besides me, there is no one else who has practiced pulmonary artery valve Shou Bing for over 1000 hours.

For this Shou Bing, I have paid a huge price.

Jing Fangtian being able to agree made Zheng Ren feel somewhat relieved.

After all, there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Su Yun, prepare the Shou Bing, let Lao He come down and have the ICU doctors send the patient up." Zheng Ren said.

"Okay, it's the Hybrid Operating Room, do we need to wear the Lead clothing?"

"Hmm."

"Then we can only call Zhao Yunlong." Su Yun picked up her phone and started dialing.