Chapter 491 Tokyo Night (2)
Fujiwara Tanio was lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by medical equipment.
The most powerful medical technology in Japan allowed him to persist for more than a month. Any expensive drugs and medical equipment can be used in this special care unit without hesitation. As long as they are useful, it doesn't matter tens or hundreds of millions.
The nurse has helped Fujiwara Tanio complete the skin preparation. All his hair is shaved and smooth, and the scalp is cleaned with disinfectant.
Masao Fujiwara carefully inspected his scalp and found no damage.
The results of the latest blood draw appeared on the bedside data screen. The coagulation function improved slightly, which showed that the effect of the treatment measures was very slow. This improvement was meaningless for the operation.
"I should have asked Dr. Yang to be the surgeon earlier."
Fujiwara Masao blames himself a little.
Miyuki comforted her brother: "At that time, the entire Dongda Hospital was against you. Even if you wanted to, you couldn't do it."
"If you have anything to say, tell your uncle now."
Although he was in a coma, he still had a heartbeat and breathing, and he was alive.
Miyuki shook her head persistently: "No, I want to wait until uncle wakes up. I believe in Dr. Yang. He can do it. He is a man on top of the world."
"I really hope that I can be like you, with a trace of innocent fantasy in my heart." Fujiwara Masao sighed.
Miyuki insisted: "When I was in China, before every operation, I could always see the confidence in his eyes, like a burning flame. It was the same this time. I saw the fire of confidence in his eyes. , not extinguished.”
It seems true that love can blind one's mind and eyes.
As a simple sister, let her stick to her own opinion. This may not be a bad thing.
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Professor Liang, Professor Su, Professor Qin and others changed their schedules and decided to wait until Yang Ping completed the operation before leaving.
Ning Qi has prepared a special plane to send all Chinese doctors back to China, so that everyone does not have to catch a flight and can leave whenever they want.
Doctors from various countries participating in the meeting also smelled something. Although they did not know who the surgery was, they knew that it was Yang Ping who performed the surgery. Dongda Hospital paid so much attention to it, so it was definitely not a simple surgery.
They still remembered Yang Ping's first day of surgery, and they all stayed as long as they were not in a hurry.
Because of Fujiwara Tanio's special status, this operation was not publicized and was only known internally by professors at Tokyo University Hospital.
Even so, it has caused huge waves.
This is destined to be a sleepless night.
The conference room where meetings have been held these two days is still very busy.
Professors from Dongda Hospital will observe the operation here. Doctors from participating countries who stayed behind will also return to this conference room, along with Chinese and Japanese doctors.
Many people have gathered in the conference room.
Two old professors, Ito and Ikeda, had been sitting at the venue for a long time. It was indeed not simple.
Doctors from various countries confirmed their judgment and began to sit in the venue and wait.
Ito and Ikeda kept looking at their watches, calculating how long it was until the operation.
How did young Dr. Yang perform this operation?
The University of Tokyo's digital human simulation technology has been accumulated for more than 40 years and has consumed a lot of manpower and financial resources. Is it really a piece of shit?
"Where is Dr. Yang now?"
Ikeda asked Mitsui, and Mitsui and Sasaki were entrusted by Fujiwara to be responsible for the reception here.
"It is said that he is still sleeping in the hotel!"
This is the news that Mitsui just got.
For such a major operation, the chief surgeon, Dr. Yang, was actually sleeping. Is this a mistake, or is he really confident?
Ikeda was shocked after hearing this, and Ito was also very surprised.
Dr. Yang is such a strange person!
Can you still sleep in this scene? Can you fall asleep?
Normally, ordinary fracture surgery and taking aspirin before surgery would make the surgeon highly nervous. But now he can still sleep due to this terrible coagulation disorder.
Tokyo University Hospital is considered the ceiling of Japan’s medical community and is also a top-notch institution in the world.
Juntian's status in Japan is equivalent to China's Xiehe.
Now the top professors in these two hospitals are all confused by Yang Ping.
Several major professors in charge of the Digital Human Project at the University of Tokyo also quietly arrived at the venue. If someone really succeeds in this surgery, their models and algorithms may have to be overthrown and restarted.
After 10,000 simulations, there is zero success rate. It is impossible for any doctor to succeed.
"You said that the simulation technology of the University of Tokyo is not really as good as Dr. Yang said."
"I don't think so, but Dr. Yang said it is, and I'm afraid it's not far from being a piece of junk."
"You said that Dr. Yang is getting more and more weird. He has simulated it ten thousand times at Dongda University, but the result is the same. The patient died during the operation, and he still wants to go on stage. Why can't I understand him?"
"When will we understand? This is not the first time we have encountered this kind of thing. When has it not opened our minds? Remember in the United States?"
"Yeah, let's watch it, just like watching a movie."
Huang Jiacai and Lao Cheng chatted happily while eating snacks prepared at the venue.
The two of them were not polite, each carried a big plate, piled with various snacks, and ate with gusto.
Sitting next to them happened to be several professors from Dongda University, one of whom actually knew Chinese. When they heard the two of them saying that Dongda’s simulation technology was rotten, their faces turned green.
I want to debate a few words, but I haven’t organized my words well.
Dongda's simulation technology is crappy. Do they have better technology?
The professor stared at Lao Cheng, looking like he was about to fight.
Lao Cheng felt that something was wrong with his expression. He was Japanese and he didn't recognize him. Then he looked at the plate in his hand and the snack he had just stuffed into his mouth.
"The Japanese are not so stingy, right? Just eat more snacks, and it will make you want to fight."
The fork in Lao Cheng's hand was just perfect for cutting steak, and he was too embarrassed to put it into his mouth.
"There's more over there, don't worry, it's enough! Enough!" Lao Cheng said in some Japanese.
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The head nurse of the surgery department and the director of the anesthesiology department of Dongda Hospital are on duty in person. However, all the patient's surgeries are taken over by the Chinese team. They cannot intervene and can only provide peripheral support.
Elite personnel in the operating room were also left to work overtime and be on call at any time.
President Fujiwara in the special care ward, that’s an important person!
Yang Ping woke up and was escorted by Takahashi to the operating room of Dongda Hospital. He changed into wash clothes, a mask and a hat. He was not in a hurry to enter the operating room, but stayed in the locker room to rest. His calmness and composure are extraordinary.
Even Takahashi was very anxious. Normally, no matter how difficult the operation is, it is performed under the condition of indication. In today's operation, the coagulation dysfunction will cause uncontrollable bleeding. The situation is completely different.
Song Zimo knew that Yang Ping had arrived in the locker room and returned to the locker room to meet Yang Ping.
"Send someone to call me after you get into position. I want to check the head immobilizer. Starting from the skin incision, I will do the operation."
"Understood!"
Song Zimo accepted the order. He understood that the most fatal threat of this operation was hemostasis. If a bleeding point was not closed, it would mean death.
In normal operations, some small bleeding points can be stopped by the body's autocoagulation function.
Once the coagulation function is impaired and the coagulation time is prolonged, these small bleeding points can only be stopped manually by a doctor.
Surgery on the medulla oblongata and upper cervical cord has almost zero tolerance for bleeding.
He didn't know how Yang Ping could complete this horrific operation, but he believed that Yang Ping could definitely complete it.
Because Yang Ping never seemed to do anything he was unsure of, never pushed patients into danger, never harmed the interests of patients, and never performed surgery just for the sake of surgery.
If there is no certain winning rate, Yang Ping will definitely choose conservative treatment. Conservative treatment can help him live longer.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Fujiwara Tanio was pushed into the operating room, and Fujiwara Masao and Miyuki stayed with him.
This patient, who has been discussed by countless top professors and has always been afraid of surgery, is finally going to the operating table.
After anesthesia, the patient was placed in a prone position, naked on the operating table, and the head was firmly fixed by the immobilizer.
“The coagulation function is still the same!”
The test report of entering the operating room to draw blood to check the coagulation function has been released and displayed simultaneously on the screen in the operating room.
"Don't disinfect it yet, Dr. Yang wants to check the head fixation status."
Song Zimo directed the team's coordination.
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On the huge screen, two shots were played, one was the view of the surgical area and the other was the panoramic view of the operating room.
Regardless of success or failure, the Japanese used 360-degree cameras with no blind spots. They wanted to record the classics without missing any detail, and then conduct research and study.
The atmosphere in the entire venue was more tense than watching the most exciting blockbusters. Although there was no music, they could feel the rhythm.
The door of the operating room opened, and Yang Ping walked in wearing a hand-washing gown. He held his head high and his chest high, with extraordinary confidence. There was no trace of depression in his whole temperament.
"Dr. Yang!"
Everyone in the operating room greeted Yang Ping.
Yang Ping just nodded lightly.
He walked to the screen, browsed the images carefully, and then adjusted the head fixator with his own hands, working on every screw. With the help of Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang, he made the most rigorous adjustments to the head fixation posture until Until satisfied.
He should try to make the patient's position and the fixed angle of the head consistent with the system space training.
"This operation is special. During the entire operation, you are responsible for retracting the hook. You cannot make any other movements without my order, and do not ask questions. All questions will be discussed after the operation."
Yang Ping explained to Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang in advance, and also told everyone in the operating room.
Because any interfering movement will disrupt your own rhythm and cause the brain and muscle memory to malfunction.
"No matter how you bleed, you don't have to worry or pay attention. The retractor will follow my rhythm. You understand."
Song Zimo fully understood that they were only responsible for retracting the hook, and Yang Ping had to operate the entire operation by himself.
Moreover, the retractor should follow his operation. Where he has completed hemostasis, the retractor will come in gently. Where he intends to stop bleeding, the retractor should be loosened to make room.
"I am responsible for changing the retractor, and you are only responsible for fixing the retractor."
Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang made an agreement.
They have a tacit understanding of cooperation. The key steps of Ning Jue's surgery are like this. Yang Ping performs the surgery alone, Song Zimo adjusts the retractor, Xu Zhiliang takes over to maintain it, and Song Zimo immediately adjusts the other retractor, and so on.
"Equipment!"
Yang Ping glanced at the sterile instrument table.
"Ready!"
Xiao Su has arranged the instruments neatly. 24 bipolar electrocoagulators are placed on the operating table, held up by small special brackets, with their tips hanging in the air.
"The numbers I report every time are the bipolar electrocoagulation models that I will use immediately."
"Understood!"
Xiao Su is ready.
“Wash your hands and sanitize!”
Yang Ping's words were like an order, and Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang immediately went to wash their hands.
For this surgery, Dongda Hospital signed a disclaimer for Yang Ping, and Yang Ping did not bear any responsibility for the procedure or results. Therefore, Daisuke Komori and Yorichu Matsui do not need to go on stage, they only prepare in the audience.
Masao Fujiwara and Miyuki stayed in the operating room to accompany the entire operation.
"Please, Dr. Yang!"
Miyuki bowed to Yang Ping again.
"Don't worry, trust me!"
Yang Ping didn't know how to comfort people, so he had no choice but to say this.
Miyuki nodded and looked at Yang Ping with complicated eyes.
Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang came back from washing their hands and started disinfecting.
Takahashi moved a stool for Yang Ping to sit on. Yang Ping sat on the stool, closed his eyes and rested, completing the last simulation.
(End of chapter)