"Um."
Several people looked at each other and could do nothing but sigh.
The patient's condition declined sharply, and complications of acute liver failure appeared one after another.
In the future, hepatic encephalopathy, ion disorders, renal failure, severe nosocomial infection, bleeding caused by coagulation dysfunction, and severe hypoglycemia may occur one by one.
As heart failure and respiratory failure worsen, the patient may not be able to survive for long.
"Did you have a B-ultrasound?"
"Yes, the liver is progressively shrinking."
The situation has not changed for the better, but continues to get worse.
Zheng Ren thought for a while and decided to go into the ICU to see the patient.
I don’t have any good ideas myself, what if a big pig’s hooves does
When passing by the confession room, Zheng Ren saw the patient's mother sitting on the ground with disheveled hair, motionless.
Like a walking zombie.
Seeing her appearance, Zheng Ren had a feeling that once the child was gone, she would die too.
Who knows.
Faced with the situation at hand, no one knew what to do next, and everyone was confused.
Zheng Ren changed his clothes numbly. Although he knew that he should not carry any emotions when working, he still couldn't get rid of the interference of emotions.
Even if there are big pig hooves to help, people are people, not machines after all.
Zheng Ren glanced at the patient, who was much paler than yesterday.
The patient's condition worsened. One foot had already crossed the gate of hell, and the other foot was not far outside the gate of hell.
Zheng Ren shook his head, only glanced at it, then turned and left.
"Boss?" Su Yun sensed that Zheng Ren was in a bad mood and immediately chased him out.
"There's nothing interesting to see. Please push that side again to see if it's possible to find the source of the liver." Zheng Ren said.
Based on the patient's condition, if a liver transplant cannot be performed within 24 hours, there seems to be no need to find a liver source.
"Ding dong~"
When Zheng Ren heard the mission prompt, the blood in his body seemed to freeze.
If there is a sound that means life, then it is the mission prompt sound that appears when you have no clue.
The system stamps the authentication and issues the task.
System mission: pity the hearts of parents in the world.
Mission content: Perfectly complete liver transplantation and intrauterine fetal interventional surgery.
Mission reward: 200,000 experience points, 10,000 skill points, charm value +2, luck value +2, organ transplantation expertise +2.
Mission time: 48 hours.
A long drought brings good rain, this is the only thought in Zheng Ren's heart.
Zheng Ren was not impressed by the bunch of dazzling rewards, not even the luck points and +2 specialization in organ transplantation.
There were only two things he paid attention to - the system had issued a mission, and the child named Chen Li could be saved! Another point is that in addition to liver transplantation, the mission also requires an intrauterine interventional surgery!
Zheng Ren was very confused as to why he was required to complete two surgeries perfectly in one task.
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King's Hospital, England, Gerd Woods sat in the office, waiting silently. Gaide hasn't slept since he received Zheng Ren's email.
He is almost the doctor who performs the most liver transplants in Europe, and is at least in the top three. Regarding organ transplantation, there are too many areas of medical ethics involved, and sometimes Gerd Woods even has a vague idea - this is God's will.
One person died, happened to die, but saved many people in time. Gerd Woods sometimes thinks that as the organs of the deceased continue to function, their souls in heaven must have received greater comfort.
However, due to various coincidences, Gerd Woods saw more and more, and gradually became more fateful.
Can Dr. Zheng’s requirements be met? Gerd Woods didn't know. But at any time like this, this kind of thing depends on God's will and the arrangement of fate.
I am just a person, a small, insignificant human being.
Gerd Woods hopes that he can help Dr. Zheng because his sister is about to recover and be discharged from the hospital. He loved his sister so much that it was Dr. Zheng who stopped his reckless behavior in time and saved his sister.
But you can't just expect someone to die for your own little wish.
The case Dr. Zheng sent was difficult. Gerd Woods knew that it would be best to have a liver source that matched the blood type and matching type. If they are not a match, they must be matched before surgery can be attempted.
There are a total of 342 people with consistent blood types and matching types who have signed organ donation agreements, and their information is on Gerd Woods' computer.
A complete database doubles efficiency. Once one of these people dies, Gerd Woods will get the news immediately.
Transplant surgery is closer to destiny, and Gerd Woods sat quietly, listening to God's call in his heart.
Gerd Woods was a little tired. He sighed and stood up to make a cup of coffee.
Returning with the coffee cup in hand, Gerd Woods was surprised to hear a notification sound and an email was sent to him.
He shook his hand slightly, and some steaming coffee rippled out. Before he could cry out in pain, Gerd Woods hurriedly put the coffee cup on the table and opened the email.
The content of the email was simple. He had precise information about the liver source he was looking for—two hours ago, a young man died at home due to violent vomiting and aspiration due to drunkenness in a small town in the West Midlands.
After her lover found out, he called 999 for help, but when he arrived at the hospital, he was already dead.
And he signed an organ donation agreement before his death, and his matching type and blood type were exactly the same as the information sent by Dr. Zheng!
Gerd Woods has a complicated heart, and he can't get excited or shout about it.
This is the deepest pain for a doctor who specializes in organ transplantation.
He believed that he was just a pair of hands, changing the form of a life in this world according to the will of God.
With no time to drink coffee and no time to lament the twists and turns of fate, Gerd Woods immediately jumped up and called the local hospital to save his liver.
When Gerd Woods arrived at the only hospital in the town by helicopter and jumped off the plane, he hurriedly contacted the local doctor to do the handover.
Although the various procedures are not complicated, it will take at least a few minutes because it is late at night.
"Dr. Lauren, I'm sorry about the death of this young man." Ged Woods communicated with the local doctor in a deep voice.
"Oh, Mike is a good man and a good father. It's a pity that God sent him to heaven too early."
"How much alcohol did he drink? He couldn't have been drinking."
"Dr. Gade, please respect the deceased who has left us." Dr. Lauren said: "Mike is a well-known good person in the town. He rarely drinks alcohol, and only occasionally drinks during weekend football games. One cup."
Gerd Woods shrugged. It was hard for him to believe that a man who rarely drank could choke on vomiting due to heavy drinking.
But none of this matters.
"He loved his wife and his silent child. Unfortunately, the child's condition was not very good. Maybe he was in a bad mood."
"How is the child?" Ged Woods seemed to hear God's call in his heart.