Chapter 366： Last hope

Chapter 366: The Last Hope

This large-scale skin grafting is directly a reconstruction operation. Turn off the phone, close the curtains, and place a glass at the bed. After Zhang Fan washed his face, he entered the system.

Large-area allotransplantation is too difficult, and the tissue links are slightly missing, the tissue is exposed, and then there is a large area of ​​rejection, followed by a total dumping like Bone Gnos.

Surgery, if it is not an innovative surgery, how can we improve the cure rate? Without him, only hands are familiar. The sweat on Zhang Fan's face lying on the bed was too labor-intensive. It wasn't like an orthopedic operation. It was a delicate and costly operation.

Non-stop surgery and non-stop practice. If you are thirsty, pick up a glass of water and drink a little, but do n’t dare to drink too much. If you drink too much, you have to go to the bathroom, moisten it, moisten your mouth, and cheat your body.

Dermal transplant, mucosal transplant, fat transplant, fascia transplant, non-stop liver. From morning to night, Zhang Fan's liver kept on for a moment, his liver was dizzy, his liver was shaking, his liver was flustered and sick.

He knew he had to stop, his blood sugar was too low, and his body protested. Come out of the system, slowly get up, the liver is too long, the muscles of the whole body have become sour and soft. Open the curtains, the sun has set.

Holding on to the wall, yes, just holding on to the wall, accompanied by the roar of the intestines, Zhang Fan slowly opened the door of the room. If Lu Shuyan didn't put food in the doorway, Zhang Fan would probably starve to death here.

Lu Shuyan was also a believer and did not give up Zhang Fan. A small table was placed near the door of the room, which was full of food. I do n’t care about the heat, Zhang Fan first stuffed a bun and then said, the bun with a big fist would dry it out.

After a little strength, I took the food into the room and ate quickly. The hotel's meals are still good. They want meat and meat, noodles and noodles, and vegetables and dishes. Taste? Zhang Fan did it before he could taste it.

After eating, put the plate at the door. Zhang Fan thought about it and wrote a note: Please add a little more, the meat is the best, the fat is better, thank you!

"What is he doing?" Ouyang asked Zhang Fan, but Lu Shuyan was blocked.

"He didn't say, just say don't bother him these three days."

"Maybe it's adjusting. OK, don't bother him. How did you get dinner?"

"I brought him to the door, and he wouldn't let him in. This is the note he put in the door." Lu Shuyan handed the note to Ouyang.

"Eh! Doesn't it need meat to adjust the state?" Ouyang didn't say this, but her weird expression had betrayed her thoughts, and Lu Shuyan didn't understand.

"Isn't adjusting the state to bathe and change clothes, sit still, and eat lightly! Is this guy ready to gain weight? Well, fat." Lu Shuyan thought, and seemed a bit sick again.

Chinese Academy of Sciences, Biological Development Center. "Letter from the Armed Police Corps." The director of the center looked at the telegram in his hand strangely, and wondered and handed it to his partner, the moderate professor Li Housen.

Li Housen is the leading figure in domestic xenotransplantation. Dr. MayoClinic graduated from the Korean American master Li Yisheng, and allogeneic transplantation worldwide, MayoClinic is the best. In MayoClinic, almost all cosmetic cosmetic transplantation is monopolized by Korean professors. This may be a gift. It can also be said that there is no way to talk about South Korea without talking about plastic surgery.

"45% burns! Allogeneic anti-rejection gene implantation and transplantation! This ~~" He wanted to say it was nonsense, but looking at the eyes determined by the director of the center, he couldn't tell.

"What to do?" The director of the center was also tangled. This was a letter from the Armed Police Corps, which he couldn't ignore.

"I'll go there myself," Li Hosen said after raising his eyes.

"Okay, go there and see what's going on."

A small remote airport in the capital, a plane is ready to take off. Li Housen took off with the required materials and three assistants, and targeted the frontier Stone Town.

Zhang Fan of Stone Town Hotel continued to work hard again. He will never come out until he is weak and weak. This kind of thing pays attention to is a durable, persistent, must let the muscle reach a kind of memory.

Professor Li Hosen arrived. Hospital conference room, "It is possible to have a smaller area, but this kind of large-scale scald transplantation will not increase the difficulty of surgery, but increase by the order of magnitude. The doctor's continuity and accuracy are too high. The area is slightly larger For one thing, the success rate for mice in the laboratory is less than 10%. "Professor Shensheng Sheng said.

"Which lad?" The leader of the Armed Police Corps was dark-faced, and he had a hint of hope. He heard the experts from the capital say this, and he felt cold.

"I'll call him!" Lu Shuyan quickly got up, the atmosphere was too depressing, and the doctors in the hall were pale. Professor Li Housen said that it would be impossible. Is there any chance? Is there no hope for the wounded lying in bed?

Guarded around the clock, dedicated to treatment, the final result is so distressing.

"Zhang Fan! Zhang Fan!" Lu Shuyan slammed the door panting.

"Come here!" The weak Zhang Fan came out of the system, and he frowned. Get down and open the door.

"What are you doing? Why is your face so pale? Hurry up, the experts from the capital are here, and he doesn't agree with your surgical plan." Lu Shuyan just pulled Zhang Fan away.

"Wait a minute! I take a bite."

"Um! What time is it?"

"You have to take a bite at any time." Zhang Fan said, picking up chopsticks, and couldn't care less about the other, the fat that had been letting down, Zhang Fan frowned and swallowed, and swallowed casually. After going down, the fat that has cooled down is really not tasty and too greasy.

The oil in the corner of the mouth and the throat sliding up and down, Lu Shuyan was disgusted by Zhang Fan again.

"You take a sip?" The more he didn't want to watch, the more he stared unconsciously. Zhang Fan said that Lu Shuyan looked at him intently.

"Uh! Uh!" Lu Shuyan turned her head into the bathroom. I wonder what happened to her.

"Head transplantation. First, an island transplant is performed. The left side is connected to the injured face's soft tissue for free suture. Combined transplantation is performed on the back to stretch the broad fascia and restore the latissimus dorsi muscle flap. Non-invasive repair to prevent tissue exposure.

For the most injured leg, a myocutaneous flap transplant is performed directly. In this way, the patient's skills can be preserved in both lower limbs, and later functional recovery can be achieved. "When Zhang Fan entered the office, he didn't talk nonsense, he just started speaking.

Time is running out, he doesn't want to waste time.

"The surgical plan is perfect. However, this difficulty ~~" Li Hosen nodded unconsciously, "This guy's plan idea is only right, but it may not be true."

"The operation is left to me, and the anti-rejection allogeneous skin required for the operation is given to you. We are running out of time. It is already the fourth day for the patient's skin to be exposed. There is no chance to have surgery before the second wave. "Zhang Fan said quickly, watching Professor Li Housen.

"Eh!" Professor Li Hosen couldn't speak. Zhang Fan directly learned from Ouyang, aside from controversy, talking about the key points, and talking about the consequences. Anyway, I promise, the rest is up to you.

"Professor Li, please!" The black-faced armed police leader stood up and saluted Professor Li. He heard it, and this was his last chance.

"Ah! Alright. Give me a training room, and I'll prepare it." Zhang Fan was not particular about it, and he just put Professor Li on the fire and grilled it.

Zhang Fan turned around and left as soon as Professor Li Hosen agreed. "Hey, what are you doing?"

"The transplantation materials are ready, call me again!" Zhang Fan said in response to the question. Before the operation was performed, no matter how successful or unsuccessful, no one would dare to disturb him.

Because this is the last hope of the firemen on the bed.

(End of this chapter)