Doctor: It's reasonable to perform surgery on yourself.

There is a saying that when God closes a door, he opens a window.

But there is another saying, "A hemp rope breaks only when it is thin, and misfortune only finds the unfortunate"...

In real life, the former is often used to comfort oneself, and the latter is the cruel truth.

At around four o'clock in the morning, when everyone in the ward was still asleep, a nurse rushed in in a panic.

"Fang Wenwen, is Qiu Qinghu your family member?"

Fang Wenwen woke up from a nightmare. She grabbed the quilt and looked at the nurse in front of her in horror, "Yes, yes... What's wrong?"

"Can you leave now? Your husband is in the emergency department now. Go and see him!"

Boom!

At this moment, Fang Wenwen felt that the world collapsed in front of her. The man who could make all decisions for her and support her small family fell down.

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“Broken palm, plus three damaged or severed fingers?”

In the early morning, a black commercial vehicle was driving in the night. Xu Qiu sat in the back seat, listening to the report of the doctor on duty, Yang Yuen.

“Idol, that Abel, I always thought that your palm and finger regeneration technique was just for show. The operation was too difficult, clinically uncontrollable, and could not be applied to patients. Now a patient with a broken palm has been sent here. Let him see what it means to be the number one hand surgeon!” After working a night shift, Yang Yuen was still full of energy.

Xu Qiu frowned.

"What's the situation now?"

"Don't worry, I rescued him myself. The patient's life has been saved temporarily. I immediately cleaned his broken palm and hand and stored them at low temperature. No matter what, he will definitely survive... That's not right."

Yang Yuen's sudden change of tone made Xu Qiu withdraw from the training in the simulated operating room: "What do you mean?"

"I just read the medical records. He has colon cancer and has not received treatment. Even if there was no accident, he might not live long..." Yang Yuen's eyes dimmed.

As a rescue doctor, she also had a general understanding of Qiu Qinghu's situation.

At more than three o'clock in the morning, due to excessive fatigue, his hand was caught in the machine, half of his palm was directly cut off, and several fingers were injured to varying degrees, and blood gushed out...

Who is still working in the factory at this point and is not earning hard-earned money?

"Besides, he has a wife who is now in hepatobiliary surgery. She also has cancer, HCC."

"I know."

Xu Qiu hung up the phone and exhaled deeply.

For a moment, he suddenly hesitated.

Should this patient save his limb?

If the finger is replanted, even if it is successful, he will only have a few days to live. It is unnecessary to spend a huge amount of money to do a replantation.

Moreover, it is a question whether he can live to the day when his fingers can be used normally.

"Doctor Xu, we are here."

The driver parked the car steadily at the gate of the hospital. This is the privilege of Xu Qiu's special car. From here, get off the car and walk a few steps to the emergency department lobby.

"Okay, you go back and rest."

"Do you want me to come earlier to wait for you today?"

"No."

The driver got off the car, watched Xu Qiu enter the hospital, and waited for more than ten minutes before driving away.

"Doctor Xu is really hard." The driver shook his head, feeling a little distressed.

As a driver, he was responsible for picking up and dropping off Xu Qiu, but every time the other party went to the hospital, he had to save the situation and perform major surgery.

Just thinking about this scene, the driver was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

No wonder Dr. Xu is only 25 years old, but he has been treated as an academician...

...

"The left wrist is avulsed and broken, the left metacarpal bone is transversely fractured; the distal ends of the left radius and ulna are open fractures; the distal skin of the left forearm is avulsed with defects..."

"In addition, the distal phalanx of the ring finger is broken, the edge of the broken end is irregular, and the injury is extremely serious; the distal phalanx of the thumb is completely severed..."

In the rescue room, Xu Qiu looked at the patient and made a quick judgment.

Qiu Qinghu's other vital signs have stabilized, and his life is definitely saved. The next major decision is on the palm of the transplanted organ storage box next to him.

If it is to be connected, it will be a major operation.

Xu Qiu estimated that at least the left wrist debridement, broken palm replantation, broken limb replantation, proximal carpal bone removal, vascular replantation, etc. will be performed, and the operation will take at least seven hours.

Not to mention the money spent, the total cost is more than 100,000 yuan. If the special artificial metacarpal bone of Xu Qiu's "palmar and finger regeneration surgery" is added, the price may reach more than 200,000 yuan... This is undoubtedly a sky-high price for Qiu Qinghu's family.

However, if half of the palm and knuckles are given up and the wound is closed directly, the operation time does not even take half an hour, and the price will not exceed 10,000 yuan!

"In terms of price, Linyi plans to launch a palm and finger regeneration project in the near future. If the patient is willing, a large amount of expenses can be reduced as appropriate..."

In the conference room, Xu Qiu clearly told Fang Wenwen the pros and cons of the two surgical plans.

The family member's eyes were red, and she sat in a chair blankly, feeling lost.

Fang Wenwen didn't expect that one day it would be her turn to make a decision for her husband... At this moment, she finally understood how intense the pain in her husband's heart was when he was struggling with whether to treat her.

This is just whether to give up her husband's palm...

When Qiu Qinghu decided to give up his wife's life, the heart-wrenching sense of powerlessness and despair turned out to be so torturous!

"Doctor, doctor, what kind of operation do you think he should do?" Fang Wenwen cried until she was out of breath, but she still managed to stay calm. After her husband fell, she should become stronger.

"My advice is to give up on limb-salvage surgery."

Although Xu Qiu wants to apply metacarpophalangeal regeneration in clinical practice, he must not treat patients as experimental subjects for surgery.

For Qiu Qinghu, the most suitable thing for him is to throw away the severed palm and fingers, make a debridement, and wrap them around.

"give up?"

This word instantly stung Fang Wenwen. She held her chest in pain, feeling like a hammer was hitting her heart severely from the inside.

Her husband's life had been given up by him personally. At this moment, she wanted to do something. At least Qiu Qinghu had a complete body when he died... and continued to hold her face with both hands.

"Doctor, if I need surgery, how much discount can I get?"

Xu Qiu was silent for a moment.

Before he could give a reply, there was a knock on the door of the conference room, and an energetic Wang Shengde walked in and said: "The palm finger regeneration technique is a key project supported and developed by our hospital. If you are willing to be the first to receive it, For those who take the test, all surgical fees and treatment fees will be waived!”

"Of course, you are the first subject, so the risks are still unknown, but no matter what, the worst thing is to give up limb salvage, which is nothing more than returning to the second option..."