I am studying and eating melons in Chronicle

He realized that this was not a good place for discussion and asked, "Shall we go to my office to chat?"

"can."

As she closed the door, Yunling looked back at bed No. 2, with multiple emotions welling up in her heart, but in the end, her eyes were blocked by the arc drawn by the door panel.

Doctor Shi specifically gave up his position to her: "Dr. Yun, what do you think is the treatment plan without amputation?"

Yunling took out the thick notebook she carried with her. The cover was a little worn and gradually turned brown under the erosion of time. Each page was written with beautiful and neat ink like block letters. After flipping through a few pages, you can see the different beauty. Exquisite hand-drawn drawings of human organs. From the brushstrokes, you can feel that some of the drawings are a little hasty, but not sloppy.

This book is almost full and I need to get a new one.

When Dr. Shi received it, he felt the heavy weight of the concrete knowledge, and thought that this colleague was a diligent person in a typical academic school.

But after taking a closer look, I found that not only was he not tired of learning, he was also extremely talented.

"Is this your research topic?" He couldn't control his expression, and the more he looked, the more stunned he became.

So far, Shi Yichang has never heard of anyone conducting research on nerve regeneration or remodeling in the domestic academic circle. Even now, when he sees the almost complete scientific research structure, how can he not be excited?

"Yes."

Yunling showed it to him openly, without any hint of hiding anything.

The teacher felt as if he had found a treasure, but he was also confused: "This is your private research. Just show it to me openly. Are you not afraid that I will steal it?"

"Dr. Shi should know that the theoretical concepts I proposed are just words on paper."

He couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "You are too humble..."

To be honest, according to the current level of industrial development, the country lacks high-precision equipment and equipment. If you want to continue research, it is really difficult to achieve results. Even if she stole Yunling's notes, it would end in vain, so she felt confident and bold enough to give it to Shi Yichang for reference.

On the other hand, she also wanted to find a helper for herself at Southwest Military Hospital.

The medical team is non-staff. Although she has applied for permission to open the laboratory, her time is limited. However, if she enters the system hospital from the dormitory to develop antibacterial agents, the risk of being discovered by Yue Hongjin will be greatly increased.

If Shi Yichang could be appointed as the attending physician for the four people in the ICU, he must have obtained Comrade Yang's permission and had a certain say in the hospital.

This was also the approach she considered when she first met this person.

"Dr. Yun, do you want to apply your theory on bed No. 2?" Mr. Shi Yi did not agree very much. "According to you, these are just words on paper. The experimental results may take years to come. Comrade Fu's legs will not be able to wait for that." when."

Different from Comrade Yang's condition, Fu Chengxu not only suffered from nerve compression in his legs caused by spinal cord injury, because pure neurological damage generally does not require amputation, but he also suffered from muscle and skin necrosis caused by shrapnel injuries, resulting in Impairment of blood supply function.

Failure to ampute the limb at this time will cause the infection to worsen and a large number of bacteria and viruses to enter the blood, causing sepsis, sepsis, bacteremia and other diseases, seriously threatening his life and health.

In addition, necrotic tissue will release inflammatory factors, causing functional insufficiency or failure of important organs, including the heart, brain, lungs, liver, kidneys... Long-term unhealing, canceration, and chronic infection may also lead to chronic osteomyelitis.

This was also the worry that Shi Yi had when he gave his opinion on amputation diagnosis and treatment after careful consideration.

Fu Chengxu's condition is what he considers to be an extreme condition. Even if he is given the best care and treatment conditions after conservative treatment, he may not be able to save his legs.

"If you want to save your legs, you must first repair the nerves, and then reshape the muscles and skin. Doctor Yun, the difficulty is the same as the living dead, flesh and bones."

Shi Yichang's words were a bit exaggerated, but they were also well-founded.

At first, Yunling thought that the biggest challenge on this trip to the southwest would be the difficult problem the dean gave her, but she did not expect that it would be the next one left for her.

"I am clear."

In addition to nerve regeneration and suppression of infection, she knew the key to Fu Chengxu's condition. Even if all the necessary drugs were produced, they would be limited to the current backwardness of surgical procedures. She really wasn't sure she could solve everything before her condition worsened.

While thinking hard, she couldn't help but think of the full-body repair cabin that she couldn't afford.

After a long while, she sighed: "Doctor, please allow me to consider the treatment plan for bed 2 for one more night. You will make the final decision on the surgical arrangements for beds 1, 3 and 4. Send me the operating room schedule in advance. That’s it.”

Chief Shi Yi nodded, still having concerns about her, but in the end he swallowed his hesitation because of Chief Yang's words.

On the other hand, a fat male doctor walked in from the surgical department. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Yunling, "Doctor Shi, what is this?"

"The medical team from Shougang Medical University, she is Dr. Yun Lingyun. Chief Yang specially transferred here to treat the four patients who have just been transferred from the intensive care department."

The fat doctor frowned and said, "Isn't it scheduled to be performed on bed 106, and you will be the surgeon? And wasn't it your responsibility before?"

Yunling heard a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone, and thought it was normal. After all, she was an airborne soldier sent by Comrade Yang. She couldn't convince the public for a while, let alone re-planning the surgery schedule. Trivial extra work.

Who would want to do an extra job?

The operation on beds 134 and 134 was urgent, so she didn't want to take the opportunity to shine in order to convince others or admire her.

Taking the lives of patients as a stepping stone to bring glory to oneself is really not worthy of being a doctor.

"Can you show me that watch?"

The fat doctor wasn't too happy about it, but handed it to him anyway.

After reading it, Yunling said: "Doctor Shi, you decided the surgical plan for bed No. 1. It is very reasonable. You are more suitable to lead this surgery than me."

"The condition of bed three is more serious and the operation is relatively difficult. I can go."

Her decision was decisive, and the fat doctor subconsciously followed her train of thought and asked, "What about bed No. 2 and bed No. 4?"

"The surgical plan for bed number two has not been finalized yet, but if it is done by me, it still won't lead to amputation. Who is bed number four?"

"Me." The fat doctor pointed at himself with his pen.

Yunling followed the hospital's arrangements, "Then it's still you."

The fat doctor said oh and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered and turned around and asked, "Can you do it?"

"I can."

He looked at Yunling's determined eyes and did not ask her "why" she was so brainless.

Talents from the Capital Medical University were selected from thousands of places to participate in the treatment phase of Chief Yang. Not to mention the Southwest Military Hospital, even the 301st Hospital of the People's Liberation Army in the capital was originally established by personnel recruited from the Capital Medical University Hospital.

Moreover, the commander of Shiyi specifically reminded him that this was sent by Chief Yang.

It's not because he is not easy to deal with, but he also understands that those people in 106 are all members of the special operations battalion. If they are really incompetent, how can they fool the leader?

The fat doctor hugged the schedule and left in a hurry, not at all as upset as before.

Since the work arrangement has not changed much, he can just do his part.

This is not a cultural troupe, so there is no need to rush to perform on stage.