Guozhi is quite special in that it is a hospital specializing in heart disease. Considering that extracorporeal circulation is not only used in surgery, but also for the rescue of critically ill patients, it will train heart specialists to be in charge. The calculation of the National Association is similar to that of Guozhi.
"Did the informed consent form for the surgery get the signatures of the family members?" Now that the students had arrived, Cao Zhao asked about the business.
This shows that the dispute between Brother Shenxian and Senior Brother Cao just now was actually a matter of discussing who to call for help, and they need to wait for the family members to agree to the operation before calling. Finding someone to help with such a difficult operation must be a big boss, and it is impossible for the big boss to go back to the hospital for nothing.
"The family members agreed, Mr. Cao." Xie Wanying answered seriously.
"I'll make a call." Hearing the news, Cao Yong responded very quickly, walking two steps away to make a call.
Cao Zhao put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and stood there waiting for his younger brother to finish his call.
Without a good anesthesiologist in place, there is no need to do this operation, because I am afraid that children will not be able to survive it.
Xie Wanying stood by, and Liu Jingyun, who was on the other side of the phone and kept in touch with her junior sister, was anxiously waiting for the news.
"Dad, it's a Norwood operation, and the patient is a newborn two days old. They said that no one in Seoul can afford the anesthesia for this operation, and they need to ask Dr. Ye to come back to the hospital to help." Cao Yong said.
Xie Wanying, who was listening, thought, Senior Brother Cao was talking on the phone with her father, and she couldn't tell what kind of person Senior Brother Cao's father would be.
(Cao Yudong: You and I have met before.)
"I understand. You need to ask your mother Huishouer for help in the operating room." Cao Yudong listened to the news from his youngest son with a microphone, and looked at his wife, Dr. Ye, who was sitting on the sofa.
Dr. Ye, who was knocking on melon seeds, narrowed his eyes with a smile after receiving the look from his husband: "Did Cao Yong call? Did you ask me to help him?"
The wife's smug tone is probably thinking of "revenging" her youngest son.
"It was Cao Zhao's operation." Cao Yudong told his wife that it was not the youngest son but the second son asking for help.
"Same. It's Cao Yong calling." Dr. Ye pouted.
Instead of quarreling with his wife, Cao Yudong said to his youngest son, "Your mother will go back to the hospital to help. You send the child to the operating room. She drives by herself, and the journey to Seoul doesn't take long."
Hearing that her husband made the decision for herself, Dr. Ye did not object. She is also a doctor, as long as the patient needs to go anytime and anywhere.
"What surgery?" Dr. Ye asked.
"Norwood surgery." Cao Yudong hung up the phone and communicated with his wife about the case seriously.
"Has Cao Zhao had this operation?" Doctor Ye recalled his son's experience.
"He should have seen it when he went abroad for further study."
"I remember that there are not many doctors at home and abroad who can perform this operation."
To be precise, not too many, but very few.
Dr. Ye blinked as if remembering this, and said to her husband, "Do you want to follow? Are you sure Cao Zhao can handle it all by himself?"
The sons are not young doctors who have been on their own for a long time. Cao Yudong said: "If necessary, they will call me. Now they are looking for you, not me. It shows that the plight of the operation is under anesthesia."
Hearing her husband's words, Dr. Ye was overjoyed, pointed at her husband and said, "Look, who is the most important in the end? My anesthesia is the most important."