godfather of surgery

Chapter 496 Tokyo Night ([-])

On the monitoring screen, a red heart symbol flashed.

Fatty Liang immediately launched intensive treatment, and various resuscitative drugs were injected to support the fragile heart of Fujiwara Gusheng.

At this time, it is different from the operation. If these drugs are used in the operation, it will be counterproductive.

Fatty’s usual hard-working basic skills are fully displayed at this time. His hands are like juggling, and various medicines are readily available. The nurse helps.

On the operating table, Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang observed under the microscope for a full 15 minutes, and there was no bleeding.

He met the conditions for closing the incision, so he asked Yang Ping whether the incision could be closed.

"Flush, shut down!"

Yang Ping is very confident.

Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang washed the operation area, and then closed the incision layer by layer.

When the incision was completely closed, the heart rate was stable at 70 beats per minute, and there was no arrhythmia.

Masao Fujiwara couldn't adapt to the dramatic turning point. His heartbeat had stopped just now, but it recovered on its own twelve minutes later. His vital signs are now stable.

Everything is like waking up from a dream.

Miyuki's body was still shaking, Fujiwara Masao comforted his sister: "It's okay, look, uncle is fine!"

Looking at the fluctuating electrocardiogram and stable vital signs, Miyuki couldn't believe her eyes.

That's right, the operation is over, and the uncle on the operating table is still alive.

Miyuki cast her eyes on Yang Ping, her eyes were extremely complicated, and she worshiped Yang Ping in her heart, just like a mortal would to a god.

The Japanese anesthesiologist stared at Fatty Liang's raised trousers, revealing almost half of his calf.

This way of wearing cropped pants is really handsome, especially sitting next to the anesthesia machine with Erlang legs crossed, so handsome.

This is what an anesthesiologist should do.

The Japanese anesthesiologist thought that in the future he would also wear it like this, and his legs should be raised like this.

When Takahashi was in China, he was used to watching Yang Ping create miracles, but now it seems that time and space are out of order.

Calm down!

Takahashi repeated the two words to himself, and he stood beside him, not daring to sit down.

"Sit down and rest!" Yang Ping sat on the stool and talked to Gao Qiao.

Even with a stool, Takahashi insisted on standing beside him.

"Dr. Yang, I want to ask, after the patient's heart stopped beating, did you know? You also know that he will be resurrected?"

Yang Ping was stunned for a moment. I'm afraid everyone wants to ask this question now, including Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang.

"certainly---"

Everyone present petrified instantly, including Masao Fujiwara.

Yang Ping knew this would happen from the beginning to the end, so he didn't stop the operation, let alone panic.

How did he manage to predict such an extremely low probability event?Then face it calmly.

Could it be that his analysis of the disease has reached this level?Has the understanding of the anatomy and physiology of the human body reached this level?

From the location, size, adjacency of the tumor, and the operation process of the operation, it can be predicted that there will be cardiac arrest-resuscitation similar to Lazarus syndrome?

And what's even more frightening is that he actually predicted the exact re-jump time.

There is only one explanation. Behind him is a more advanced technical system than Dongda's supercomputer digital man, and the simulation of surgery is more advanced.

Masao Fujiwara thought so, and so did Komori, Matsui and others.
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In the conference hall, everyone suddenly felt like a dream.

After a moment of silence, it is boiling.

In particular, the doctors who participated in the Orthopedic Traumatology Symposium of Sanbo Hospital were once again deeply shocked.

"Dr. Yang, it's done again!"

Lao Cheng waved his arm and shouted.

When he raised his arm, he heard a crisp sound, and Lao Cheng's palm was numb with needles.

His grandma's, what's going on?

Lao Cheng turned his head and looked to the side, his jaw almost dropped in surprise.

The Japanese professor sitting next to Lao Cheng covered half of his face and looked at Lao Cheng pitifully.

Could it be that just now, when I was waving my arms, I was excited and slapped someone in the face?

"Calm down!"

From Huang Jiacai's surprised eyes, Lao Cheng was almost certain that things were exactly as he had imagined.

"This--this--I'm sorry! An accident, a pure accident!"

Old Cheng smiled.

The Japanese let go of his hand, half of his face was already swollen, and there were still faint bruises on it.

"Calm down, surprise, surprise!"

While Lao Cheng was still in a daze, Huang Jiacai hurriedly explained to the Japanese to avoid international disputes.

At the same time, the eyeballs rolled around, the escape route of the entire hall can be easily used as a tool for the guy, he knows it by heart, and he is even ready to grab a notebook next to him as a weapon at any time.

But no matter how you look at it, the Japanese don't seem to be putting on a fighting posture.

In fact, the Japanese professor was very angry in his heart, wishing he could rush up to punch and kick him.

But since this person is the chief surgeon, doctor and chef, he can only break his front teeth and swallow it.

They also want to invite the successful chief surgeon, Dr. Yang, to find loopholes in the surgical simulation model.

If there is a conflict with his cook, I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle.

Chef, that's someone who is close to him. If you want something from others, you must not offend him.

The emergence of such fatal loopholes indicates that there are fundamental errors in the entire model, so loopholes must be dug out.

And they judged that Yang Ping must have advanced surgical simulation technology behind him, otherwise he would not be able to succeed.

"Small matter, small matter, just a little flesh bruise, it would be fine if there were ice cubes on it."

Professor Curly Hair carried the Japanese forbearance character to the extreme. He held back his anger, smiled, pretended to be relaxed, and spoke half-baked Chinese with some English to flatter him.

The tone was almost humble, and then he covered half of his face and bowed.

"Ice cubes, yes, ice cubes, get some ice cubes." Old Cheng was again stunned by the Japanese's unusual politeness.

"Small things, small things, let's make friends - Mr. Chef! Do you have a business card? This is my business card, Fujisawa Yamatomohiro, a professor at the University of Tokyo."

Professor curly hair took out the business card with one hand, handed it over with both hands, and then retracted one hand to cover half of his face.

Fujisawa Yamatomohiro, with a five-letter name, has a headache.

Lao Cheng put away his business card and was about to hand Curl a business card, but think about it, the name on the business card is not a chef.

So he said, "I'm sorry, as a chef, I usually don't socialize very much, so I don't have a business card. My surname is Cheng."

"Mr. Cheng! Hello, hello, ouch!"

The curly-haired professor shook hands again and asked for a phone call, as if forgetting his facial injury.

"I need a beating, damn it, I was so awesome just now, my eyes were staring like a bull's-eye, but now I get a beating, and I am actually kind, like a spring breeze, nodding and bowing!" Lao Cheng thought to himself.

Old Cheng really wanted to go up and slap him again, would the harder the slap, the more respectful he would be?

How many more slaps?Will you call yourself dad immediately?

After all, Lao Cheng is a cultural person, so he gave up this idea and shook hands with Professor Curly.

Huang Jiacai, a professor of the Digital Human Project at Dongda University, was very interested. He immediately took the business card and shook hands with Professor Curly: "It's a pleasure to meet you. We also have a similar project."

Huang Jiacai is planning to invest in digital human projects for the research and development of medical devices.

The digital people of Dongda University can be regarded as the world's top technology, and it is good to have the opportunity to visit.

The digital human project in China is actually developing well. The digital human project of Nandu Medical University used to be the world's leading one, but it was only at the stage of visual human figures.

The development of "digital human" is divided into four stages: "digital visual human", "digital physical human", "digital physiological human" and "digital intelligent human."

A digital physiological human, that is, a three-dimensional human body built on a computer, can not only simulate anatomical structures, but also simulate physiological functions.

At present, only digital humans in the United States have entered the stage of physiological humans. Unexpectedly, Japan's Todai University, which has kept silent, has also entered the stage of physiological humans.

Previously, it had no reputation, and it was even believed that Japan did not conduct research on digital humans.

Only Huang Jia could see the attitude of the Japanese. He clearly wanted to establish some kind of cooperation with Yang Ping to help dig out loopholes.

Yang Ping's successful operation overturned their model. This is not a trivial matter, it is a fundamental negation of their model.

"you are?"

Professor Curly nodded.

"Dr. Yang's driver!"

Huang Jiacai just made up his identity, the chefs are here, and the driver is not out of the ordinary.

"Oh! Hello, hello."

Curly-haired professor felt as if he had found a treasure, and immediately shook hands enthusiastically, and several other professors from Dongda University also followed up to shake hands.

The driver and the chef are all close people. Unexpectedly, Dr. Yang's two close people are sitting next to him.

Maybe we can get some inside information from them, such as whether Dr. Yang is involved in the research of digital humans, and whether there is similar computer simulation technology behind it.

"Please sit down and talk."

Professor Curly was very polite.

"Professor Fujisawa is well-known in the field of digital humans, and everyone knows it!" Huang Jiacai complimented him.

Professor curly hair was triumphant, and he gave a thumbs up: "Thank you, thank you, your digital human technology is this!"

"Compared to Professor Teng Ze, we are just getting started." Huang Jiacai shook his head.

Professor Curly Hair immediately judged: Sure enough, they have powerful digital simulation technology behind them, otherwise, how could they have won such an operation? If it is true, I am afraid that they are not a little more advanced than their own technology.

Several professors from Dongda University were divided into two groups. One group chatted with Huang Jiacai and Lao Cheng to inquire about some news.

Another group has communicated with Sasaki, hoping that Dongda Hospital will come forward and invite Dr. Yang's team to visit the digital human project and establish cooperation.

Professor Sasaki was appointed by Masao Fujiwara to be responsible for entertaining doctors from various countries in the conference hall.
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"The operation is over? Is the person alive?"

Professor Liang has not yet adapted to this reversal, and Professor Qin was also stunned. Professor Su took out the mineral water and took a sip slowly.

"Look at the monitoring data, the vital signs are stable."

"Stopping for [-] minutes to revive, I don't know if there will be brain death or brain dysfunction?" Professor Qin was quite worried.

Professor Su is not in a hurry: "Let's see it later."

This kind of surgery, even if he lived for a few days after the operation, no matter how poor his brain function was, it was still a huge improvement, a zero breakthrough.

A large group of foreign doctors came to Professor Su. Everyone knew that Professor Su was running for the next chairman of the Asia-Pacific Orthopedic Association, and Dr. Yang was brought by Professor Su to attend the meeting.

Naturally, everyone gathered around Professor Su, hoping to establish some kind of relationship with China.

Some people even expressed support for Professor Su's participation in the election on the spot and were willing to vote.

Several doctors who supported Masao Fujiwara came rushing over to shake hands with Professor Su, hoping to get some valuable news.

People always have preconceived thinking habits. Originally, the scientific research achievements of Professor Su and Fujiwara Masao are evenly matched, and they can be regarded as the same level.

From the perspective of these doctors, Professor Su's technical content is higher.

Some doctors even took out the conference proceedings and read them again, picking out the papers of the Chinese representatives and looking at them again.

Professor Liang was quite excited when he saw this scene.

　I got off work a bit late today, and I don’t have enough time to revise the draft, so I will post one chapter, and I will continue to post it tomorrow. I will definitely guarantee the total number, thank you everyone.

　　
　
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