The Godfather of Surgery

It is foreseeable that Shun Taka Osaki will have insomnia tonight, and he will be thinking about this operation until dawn.

Cut off all the organs in the patient's chest from the human body, then take it out, spread it on a sterile table, and start to turn over and over the pile of organs eroded by the tumor, remove the tumor, and then remove the large tumor. The bunch of guys were transplanted back into the human body.

Such a crazy idea, even now that Yang Ping told it such a plan, Osaki Junlong is still difficult to accept.

For this case, Yang Ping can only give him a suggestion and a guiding plan. With this plan, they should be able to cope by themselves.

Shuntian is not an ordinary hospital. In Japan, the status of Shuntian Hospital is higher than that of Dongda Hospital, just like Xiehe’s status in China is supreme.

In order to remove the tumor and take out the heart, some top cardiac surgeons will also do this.

If this operation were placed in a slightly inferior hospital, it would not be able to be won at all, and I would not even dare to think about it.

Heart transplantation is already a top major operation, combined heart and lung transplantation, the crown of transplantation surgery, and more importantly, tumor resection outside the body, repair of the left ventricle and left atrium, repair of the aorta and vena cava, and there may be more structures that need to be repaired.

With Professor Amano's Shuntian, cardiac surgery is world-class.

Yang Ping believed that they would win the operation.

Yang Ping is willing to spend some time on this case and even participate in the operation if it is not pressed for time.

But time is too tight, Yang Ping must return to China early tomorrow.

There were several seriously ill people in the family, Director Han was very busy, and Zhang Zongshun also followed Director Han to the stage for surgery.

If they don't go back, these two old men will cause trouble.

Director Han was in his fifties, while Shang Ke was fighting. Professor Zhang was eighty years old. Yang Ping was really worried that he was overtired and something went wrong.

Takahashi felt very guilty. Yang Ping came to Japan for three days, not for surgery, for meetings, and for case discussions. He was always in the hotel and hospital at 2:00 and 1 line. Miyuki went to Tokyo for a walk.

"Dr. Yang, I've been in Japan for many days, but I haven't gone out to play, sorry!" Takahashi was very sorry for not fulfilling the friendship of the landlord.

Even eating is very casual, except for the meal at Jihu Lake, the others are not fast food, or just eat casually in the hotel.

In fact, Yang Ping doesn't have much interest in these things, and his greatest interest is in curing diseases and saving people.

He originally had a strong interest in medicine, and since the establishment of the system, Yang Ping felt that he had become a medical idiot and a medical madman.

"This is the best way to do surgery, discuss difficult cases, and exchange academics with everyone. I don't like liveliness, so I have no interest in the Tokyo tour." This is Yang Ping's truth.

What kind of shopping in Tokyo, if you don't accompany Xiao Su, it's a waste of time.

Masao Fujiwara came to the Forest Hongo Hotel specially to thank Yang Ping and the team. He liked this young man very much.

As a heavyweight in the Japanese medical community, he has never seen such a gifted doctor.

In the end, Masao Fujiwara concluded by himself that only a big country like China with a strong heritage can such an extraordinary genius emerge.

Xiao Su was very happy, and took Yang Ping to help check the luggage together. She bought a lot of things, her own, Yang Ping's, parents', brother's, Yang Ping's parents, all of them prepared gifts, and gave them to Yang Ping. The gifts that Director Han and Professor Zhang bought were accurate and complete, and they were all bought according to personal preferences, a lot.

"This is the horse oil from Yakushitang. Your mother said last time that hands are very dry in winter and sometimes crack. Horse oil can protect the skin and prevent dryness and cracking." Xiao Su stacked a lot of boxes of horse oil. together.

"I bought this for my mother?" Yang Ping didn't expect her to be so careful.

Xiao Su smiled and said, "Yes, I have always remembered it. I wanted to ask someone to buy it. This time I have the opportunity to come here, so I happened to bring some back."

"These two bottles of sake are for your dad," Xiao Su picked up the sake and looked at the brand, looking very satisfied.

This guy went shopping, and in just a short period of time, he actually bought so many things, and he took care of all aspects. It's really not easy.

Yang Ping didn't take into account the trivial matters of life at all. Looking at this pile of things, his head was a little numb.

"I-I didn't even think about these things?" Yang Ping's face flushed.

Xiaosu carefully packed the two bottles of wine in a box with a cushion. A brief description was written on the outside of the box: sake inside, handle with care.

"Leave these things to me in the future!"

Xiao Su said to Yang Ping while counting things.

Then tell Yang Ping, who are these for, and who are those for, Director Han's Yulu tea, Zhang Lao's reading glasses, as long as Yang Ping can remember, none of them are pulled down.

Takahashi was also instructing the assistants he brought to sort things out. He had a special plane to go back to China. Takahashi's purchases were also much bolder. He almost stepped on the quantity control of the customs and arranged for special people to purchase many Japanese specialties, including Zhang Lin Xiaowu's diapers. .

Xiao Wu, Fatty, and Zhang Lin were huddled together, as if they were packing their luggage.

"Meixue seems to have something to do with you." Song Zimo attached to Yang Ping's ear.

Miyuki? This little girl will never forget it.

"Some things can't be avoided. You need to make it clear. Go ahead and say a few words to others. With me, she can't eat you." Xiao Su looked playfully.

Well, it's nothing, and it's not good to wiggle.

Yang Ping went out generously, Miyuki was at the end of the hotel corridor, by the window.

"Miyue----" Yang Ping greeted.

Seeing Yang Ping, Miyuki was very happy, as if she had a lot to say, and finally said only one sentence: "In the future, will you come to Japan again?"

"I don't know, the meeting should come." Yang Ping's tone was gentle.

Miyuki made a "hmm", the bag she was holding in her hand, she wanted to open it several times to take out something, but she gave up.

"It's nothing, when you and Xiao Su get married, you must inform me, I will definitely go to China." Meixue pretended to smile sweetly.

"must!"

Yang Ping made an OK gesture.

"Mmmm - it's cold in Tokyo!"

Miyuki held the bag in both hands, a little incoherent.

"Okay, thank you, Professor Fujiwara just came here, right? I just saw my uncle. His vital signs are stable. I'm leaving. I won't be able to see you tomorrow morning." go.

Yang Ping couldn't help but feel a little sad. She is a good girl with a high degree of education, a beautiful face, a perfect figure, and a persistent pursuit of love.

But love is single-minded and pure.

This is impossible, he only has Xiao Su in his heart.

Looking at Mi Xue's back, Yang Ping sighed lightly.

When we got back to the room, everyone was still packing their luggage.

"Smoke, don't crush it, don't crush it." Fatty's voice was loud.

Then it was Zhang Lin: "Fatty, you put my son's daughter's diaper to protect your cigarette?"

"Oh, it's cushioned, it doesn't affect the use of diapers, why are you in such a hurry?" Fatty took a few cigarettes thrown by Zhang Lin in distress, checked that Zhang Lin had not pinched it, and scolded.

The staff sent by Ning Qi labelled the items they had packed, and then sent a special car to load them on the plane in advance.

After finishing the work, Xiao Su took time out: "Let's go down for a walk?"

"Now?" Yang Ping felt quite late.

"Downstairs in the hotel, on the road in front of Tokyo University."

"As ordered!"

Yang Ping and Xiao Su came to the road in front of Tokyo University, and there were trees beside the road.

Under the street lights, some couples from the University of Tokyo, holding hands, strolled down the path.

Yang Ping also held Xiao Su's hand and walked while chatting. At the corner, the street lights were dim.

Looking at the couple under the big tree, in the dark, hugging each other.

Yang Ping couldn't help but grabbed Xiao Su and hugged him tightly.

Looking at the beautiful and gentle Xiao Su, the fragrance of her hair is in her heart.

Yang Ping couldn't control his heartbeat, he was pounding in his chest like a fierce horse, Xiao Su raised his head and looked at Yang Ping with eyes like autumn water.

"You've been working hard recently, and you haven't had a good rest!"

"It's alright, hold on tight, there's no more fatigue."

Yang Ping smelled Xiao Su's hair.

"real?"

"real!"

"What theory?"

"A Derivative Theory of the Stimulus Response Principle."

"Evidence-based?"

"No, no, I'm just about to write a paper in this area, and I need to collect data."

"What information to collect?"

"Let's study the anti-fatigue effect of kissing first."

The next day, at 5:00 in the morning, before going to the airport, Yang Ping also went to Dongda Hospital for ward rounds to visit Ning Yu and Fujiwara Gusheng. The vital signs of the two were very stable, no accident, and they should recover well after the operation.

After watching Ning Yu and Fujiwara Gusheng, Yang Ping and the Chinese doctor began to board the bus and headed to the airport under the farewell of Japanese doctors such as Fujiwara Masao and Takahashi.

Among the farewell crowd, there was Osaki Shunlong.

Toshitaka Osaki still has many questions to ask Yang Ping, but he did not expect Yang Ping to leave Japan so soon.

"Dr. Yang, let me ask one last question!"

Toshitaka Osaki seized the opportunity.

Takahashi hated this man very much. Just like the dog skin plaster, everyone came to see him warmly in the early morning, and he opened his mouth to ask questions.

Looking at Junlong Osaki with panda eyes, Yang Ping knew that he hadn't slept all night.

"Just ask?"

"The plan you proposed yesterday? Do you have any experience in this area?" Osaki Juntaka really didn't have the guts to implement such a wild plan.

Yang Ping thought for a while: "No, but there should be no problem. If it is convenient, bring the patient to China, we will study together, and find Gaoqiao if there is anything."

Yang Ping boarded the bus.

Toshitaka Osaki stood in the cold wind.

Hollow out the entire chest cavity, not cut out an organ.

No one in the world has ever done such a crazy thing.