Chapter 410
"Why is there no news yet?"

Although Jim Basa was not showing any signs of expression, he was anxious and anxious at the time, but he reported it for so long, and there was no news at all.

Now Steven is getting more and more dangerous. He had no symptoms before, but now he has headaches, dizziness, and a sense of hypoxia and suffocation.

The biggest problem is that everyone is helpless and can only watch and worry.

Susan is just a general practitioner with excellent skills. It is already very good to be able to complete the whole brain DSA. It is impossible for her to make other better treatment measures, and the medical conditions on the space station are not suitable for further treatment.

The top doctors in the United States are here, and Dr. Massimo, the best interventional doctor, is helpless.

Even sending Massimo to the space station now will not help, and using remote surgery equipment will not be much better.

Massimo's theoretical success rate on Earth is only 20.00%. After filtering by many factors, there is very little hope left in the end. Otherwise, Massimo would have started to do it long ago.

"No need to wait, start the rescue plan, connect the telemedicine equipment, and I will perform interventional surgery." Massimo suddenly decided that even if there was no hope, he would take a risk. It was better than sitting still. He would not trust the Chinese at all. He could solve the crisis, but he was helpless, so he had no choice but to trust Johannesson.

Now that the matter has been reported for so long, without any news, it is impossible for everyone to watch Steven's condition worsen.

"No, you can't complete the operation at all. This is a small artery passing through the life center of the brainstem. You have no successful precedent so far. Acting rashly is tantamount to detonating a bomb in advance. We have to wait for Dr. Yang." Johannesson stopped it seriously.

Massimo said sternly: "Dr. Yang you are waiting for, I have never heard of his achievements in craniocerebral diseases. I don't know where your confidence comes from. The most important thing in evidence-based medicine is evidence, evidence! Do you understand?" ?I can tell you responsibly that half of the top interventional doctors in the world have received my training. Just now I asked Johns Hopkins to check, and there is no such person as Yang Ping in my training list."

Johannesson's attitude towards Massimo could only sneer: "He doesn't need your training at all, he can train you, and I can also tell you responsibly, he is my teacher, I saw him perform the operation with my own eyes, I am the evidence, and I confirmed it with him. He replied that he is proficient in intervention. This operation is not a problem for him, and he suggested using drug-loaded microspheres for embolization to avoid coil displacement caused by the high-speed fall after returning to the earth. bit."

"Are you sure? Can he say he is sure about this kind of surgery? Or use drug-loaded microspheres? Do you know how difficult it is to deliver drug-loaded microspheres to this part?" Massimo also sneered.

The two insisted on their own words and refused to give in to each other.

The stubborn, conservative and arrogant Massimo's achievements in the intervention department are too dazzling, and he does not believe that Yang Ping can be better than him.

"Wait a minute, don't worry, the White House should make a decision soon. They will use all resources to complete the rescue. Believe me, maybe they are coordinating!" Jim Basa mediated and resolved the sharp confrontation between the two.

Jim Basa believed in Johannesson's words more. It wasn't that anyone's words were more credible, but that Johannesson's plan was more reliable in theory. Doing it without the slightest certainty was tantamount to detonating a bomb in advance.

Johannesson is Mayo's top neurosurgery expert. At this moment, Steven's condition affects the nerves of all Americans. If he recommends someone who is not sure, it is tantamount to offending the entire American people. It is unnecessary and absolutely unnecessary. necessary.

"I can try to embolize the upstream trunk of the hemangioma, which can alleviate the condition." Massimo still insisted.

Johannesson still stopped: "No, the embolism is irreversible. Once the embolization of the main trunk still exists, the risk of hemorrhage still exists, and it will bring about new problems of ischemic infarction. Ischemic infarction in this part will also cause death. After a catastrophe, Steven will also become a useless person."

"This will save his life." Massimo argued.

Johannesson confronted: "This is your compromise plan. In front of Dr. Yang, there will be a better plan to let him survive and live a normal life."

"Just wait and see how your teacher handles it." Massimo's anger still persisted.

Johannesson disagreed: "We'll see——"
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The International Space Station, Steven is connecting with his wife.

"I'm sorry, honey, I can't go home as scheduled, tell Lin Keer that the photo has been sent to her email, and I will sign her when I come back." Steven said in a regretful tone.

"I saw the news, come on! You must be fine. They said that there is a Chinese doctor who can help you. He has done more difficult operations than you." Her wife was crying.

"I know, Susan told me."

"Are you ok?"

"It's okay, just a little dizzy, and I feel that I don't have enough oxygen. Everything else is fine. Don't worry, God won't give up on me."

"We'll wait for you to come back, Linke'er has already learned how to make fruit salad."

"Tell her to fill the fridge until I get back."

The video connection was closed, and Steven knew that he had stepped into the gate of hell.

"Susan, tell me, what is the success rate of the operation?" Steven asked Susan again.

Susan didn't know how many times she repeated the question, and she couldn't deceive him every time: "Professor Massimo, the best interventional doctor in the United States, theoretically 20.00%, if you use a remote hand device, no one knows the success rate." How much, Dr. Yang Ping, a Chinese doctor recommended by Professor Johannesson, has a higher success rate, and they are contacting Dr. Yang, who will be in Houston soon."

"Oh God, I'm going back, I have to go back."

"You can definitely go back!"

"The Russians asked if they needed help? Like medicine." David Hawley was on the phone with the Russian cabin.

"I don't need it for the time being, thank you." Now that there is a controlled blood pressure reduction, there is no way to carry out any treatment.

Outside the window, the huge blue planet is out of reach at this time.

The fear of being 400 kilometers away from the earth is like a baby leaving its mother's arms. The isolation and helplessness make people very disturbed.

For the load of intracranial blood flow, Susan is going to cool Steven with an ice cap. The cooling system on the International Space Station was originally used for experiments and storage of biological samples, and now it is used to make ice caps.

On the basis of controlled blood pressure reduction, the ice cap is assisted to reduce the speed and flow of Steven's intracranial blood flow, so as to reduce the impact on the wall of the hemangioma and make it last longer.
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"Where is this?" Yang Ping looked at the scenery outside the window.

"I just left Alaska, and now I'm going to fly over the North Pole, flying over the North Pole." Mr. Cheng was shuffling a deck of playing cards.

Lunch was almost digested, and the three of them discussed Doudizhu and relaxed.

Just as the cards were dealt out, Lao Cheng, the landlord, was about to start playing cards when a stewardess came in.

"Excuse me, who is Dr. Yang Ping?" the beautiful American flight attendant came in and asked.

Hearing the flight attendant's voice, Lao Cheng felt very lucky. It's a pity that this card was scrapped. Huang Jia wanted to accept the card, but Lao Cheng was unwilling.

Seeing Yang Ping raised his hand, the stewardess said: "Hello, Dr. Yang, we have been notified by United Airlines that a medical emergency has occurred on the International Space Station. Professor Johannesson of the Mayo Clinic and medical experts in Houston have requested Dr. Yang's assistance. If Dr. Yang Agree to support, our plane will return immediately and make an emergency landing at Fairbanks Airport in Alaska. After you get off the plane, an American special plane will take you to Houston." The flight attendant's Chinese is good.

Yang Ping and Johannesson have been keeping in touch with each other through WeChat, and they know a lot about Steven's condition, but he never thought that they would ask him to help deal with the crisis.

Human life is at stake, and Yang Ping can't think so much about saving people.

Johannesson also sent an invitation on WeChat, and the flight attendant on the plane should have conveyed the invitation from NASA.

"Then send me to Houston quickly, don't waste time." Yang Ping agreed.

He sent a WeChat message to Director Han to report the matter, and Director Han told him to deal with the matter with peace of mind, and that everything was fine in Corey.

Mr. Huang and Lao Cheng were also a little confused. They just flew out of Alaska, and now they are flying back again, just like acting in a movie.

"Dr. Yang has important matters to deal with, so put away this card and don't play it." Mr. Huang wanted to accept the card.

Old Cheng had no choice but to give up: "I just got lucky, I want to beat you, now I have to return."

"After the emergency landing, I'll go to Houston. You can go back as planned." Yang Ping asked the flight attendant, the plane made an emergency landing, put him down, and will continue to take off in 15 minutes to complete the original flight mission.

Boss Cheng said: "That won't work. How can we send one person to Houston? We will go with us. We can't help you. Let's help the head office with the bag and water."

"Multiple people will take care of you, let's go with you too." Huang Jiacai didn't want to go back alone.

Yang Ping thought for a while: "Then let's go to Houston later and pack our luggage."

Lao Cheng got up to pack his backpack, pointed out the window and said:
"Look, what's going on?"

As far as the field of vision is concerned, a fighter plane can be seen, and there is actually one outside the window on the other side.

The fighter plane roared past, kept flying for about 1 minute, and then dispersed immediately.

All the passengers in the cabin who saw the fighter plane panicked and talked a lot about what was going on and how they were trapped by the fighter plane.

"Passengers, don't panic. This is the plane escorted by the Elmendorf Air Force Base in the United States. Because there is a special passenger on the plane who needs to get off the plane midway to perform an emergency mission, so we are going to fly in Fairbanks, Alaska. Emergency landing at the airport, please don't be nervous, don't walk around, stay for 15 minutes after landing, we will take off and complete the flight, please forgive us for any inconvenience." A gentle voice sounded on the radio, using several language.

"Emergency landing, the sky over the polar region is complicated, they escorted us." The stewardess explained to Yang Ping.

"I thought it was a hijacking?" Old Cheng broke out in fear.

Anything can happen these days, Lao Cheng wiped off his sweat, took a sip of fruit juice to calm his shock, and started to pack his luggage.

 This chapter is blocked, and the details of the story need to be revised. If you see that some procedures are unreasonable, please be more tolerant. For medical articles, just pay attention to the cases. Don’t worry about other procedural things.thank you all!
  
 
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