Chapter 142 How Do You Know There's a Second Donor?
Chapter 142 How Do You Know There's a Second Donor?
"I heard you have an operation today?" Qin Zhiyu asked suddenly.
Chi Wanyin gave a soft "hmm".
"Are you ready?" Qin Zhiyu asked again.
Chi Wanyin nodded: "Yes, Jiaojiao told me about the patient's situation. Although it was difficult, with the old professor's cooperation, it shouldn't be a big problem.
"She has always been more confident in her profession.
Not to mention the blessing of the old professor.
Although the old professor's reputation in the hospital is mediocre, he is a real old doctor.
Can see a doctor, perform an operation, and continue to study and research.
"Well, for today's operation, I will open a media window.
"Qin Zhiyu's words were indifferent, as if he was talking about a sleepy and ordinary thing.
Chi Wanyin was surprised: "Media window? Why didn't you mention it before?" You must know that the purpose of setting up a media window on the operating table is to increase the reputation of the hospital.
The operation is difficult, but it must be safe enough, otherwise any accidents will cause the hospital to get into infinite troubles.
Qin Zhiyu gently opened his eyelids, and glanced at her: "Why did you say it in advance? You can't say it now? Also, aren't you ready?" Even so, Chi Wanyin still felt a little unhappy.
"However, you should know how the opening of the media window will affect the hospital.
"Chi Wanyin was worried.
Qin Zhiyu chuckled: "What's the point of setting up the media window if you just perform some unchallenged operations? Besides... I trust you.
""But..." Chi Wanyin wanted to say something, but seeing Qin Zhiyu's indifferent attitude, she shut up.
Qin Nanshu looked at the conversation between Chi Wanyin and Qin Zhiyu, and didn't understand.
"Dad, what is the window you and Xiao Wanwan talked about, can I go and have a look?" "No.
"Qin Zhiyu vetoed it outright.
Qin Nanshu rolled his eyes.
I thought: If you don’t let me go, I will run by myself, hum.
...After breakfast was over, Qin Zhiyu handed Qin Nanshu over to He Cen, and went to do his own business.
Accompanied by Jiaojiao, Chi Wanyin studied the patient's situation again.
After reading it, Chi Wanyin went to the old professor and discussed the best surgical plan.
During the period, the troublesome Chi Wanyin was making arrangements, and the old professor nodded frequently.
In the end, the old professor said: "It's roughly the same as what I thought.
"It made Chi Wanyin feel at ease a lot.
But Jiaojiao said privately: "The old professor is very powerful, and I will give you the position of chief surgeon. You must know that Bolian Hospital does not often open media windows, and the old professor is willing to do green leaves for you.
"Chi Wanyin knew the old professor's intentions.
I also expressed my gratitude in my heart.
...with surgical gowns on.
All preparations have been made under the arrangement of the nurse.
And in the glass room in the upper corner of the operating room, a group of media were aiming at it with their cameras.
Chi Wanyin took a deep breath.
The old professor reassured: "Calm down, it's just a minor operation, you've done at least a hundred of them, today it's just a few more idiots watching.
With a "puchi", Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing.
The old professor's title to the group of media eased the tension of the big guys.
Everyone didn't expect that a stuffy old professor could say such fashionable words.
"Doctor Chi, come and get the knife.
"Chi Wanyin nodded solemnly.
The blade went down and the skin was cut open.
A chest appears, and there is a beating heart.
Chi Wanyin gave instructions methodically.
The assistants were fully focused, and under the guidance of the old professor, they gave the most accurate help.
The heart was taken out, and another hidden donor was also taken out.
The donor was a young woman in her 20s.
Died due to dystocia.
After his death, his husband agreed to donate his heart so that his wife's life could continue.
Everything is going smooth.
The media in the glass room upstairs yawned one after another.
They were bloody, exciting and amazed at the beginning, and became boring and boring as they watched slowly...but suddenly, a panic overflowed from Jiaojiao's mouth.
"No, the platelets suddenly dropped..." Chi Wanyin and the old professor suddenly became vigilant.
The old professor asked: "Has the heart donor ever had heart surgery?" Jiaojiao was startled, and quickly said: "No, we asked the donor's family members, and they said that the patient had never had any heart disease problems.
The old professor raised his voice and accused in a low voice: "Is there no patient's family if they say no?"Don't you know how to double-check? "Jiaojiao felt aggrieved: "However, the operation came in such a hurry, and the donor also just ended his life not long ago, it is difficult for us to have time to do anything with the donor's body..." "Okay, all the reasons are just excuses." .
"The old professor was angry.
Now that the donor's heart cannot be used, it proves that this is about to be a failed operation.
The old professor has already shouldered a lot in his life, and everything now is nothing to him, but he feels it is a pity.
Chi Wanyin standing in front of him is a good doctor he hasn't seen for many years. If the failure of this operation has any impact on the future, how much he should blame himself, let alone this operation He should have been the one to take the lead.
Now...he was the one who killed her.
And the media in the glass room upstairs found the commotion in the operating room after being drowsy, and started discussing it one after another.
The headline of the news was also thought of at that moment: Bolian Hospital failed to fully check the donor's heart during the heart transplant operation, resulting in the death of the donor.
In the operating room, everyone fell silent.
It is in stark contrast to the excitement of the media in the glass upstairs.
The old professor was about to throw away the scalpel and surrender.
Only Chi Wanyin looked normal.
She comforted everyone and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I believe there will be a solution.
"Jiaojiao's eyes are already red.
If the operation really failed, then 90.00% of the responsibility lies with her.
She has just entered the operating room not long ago, and it is very likely that because of this mistake, she will not be able to approach the operating room again in the future.
"Jiaojiao, hold your forceps well, professor, please hold your scalpel steady, and everyone else... don't stop working, the matter will never reach the last step.
"The media window this time was arranged by Qin Zhiyu.
Qin Zhiyu is not a person who can do things that are not sure.
"Please make your own preparations. If I'm not wrong, a second donor should be prepared for this operation..." Everyone was shocked.
It was also at this moment of astonishment that He Cen walked in wearing anti-bacterial clothing.
Jiaojiao was stunned: "Sister Wanyin, how do you know there is a second donor!"
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