Guozhi is quite special, as it is a specialist hospital for heart disease. Considering that extracorporeal circulation is not only used in surgery but also for emergency treatment of critically ill patients, they train cardiologists to take on this role. Guoxie's plan is similar to Guozhi's.
"Have you obtained the family's signature on the informed consent form for the surgery?" Since the student was here, Cao Zhao asked about the business.
This statement shows that the argument between Brother Shenxian and Senior Brother Cao was actually to discuss who to call for help, and before calling, they needed to wait for the family members to agree to the operation. For such a difficult operation, they would definitely ask a big shot to help, and it would be impossible for the big shot to go to the hospital in vain.
"The family agreed, Teacher Cao." Xie Wanying answered seriously.
"I'll make the call." Upon hearing the news, Cao Yong responded very quickly and walked two steps away to make the call.
Cao Zhao put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and stood there waiting for his brother to finish the call.
Without a good anesthesiologist, there is no point in doing this operation, because the child may not survive it.
Xie Wanying was standing nearby, and Liu Jingyun, who was communicating with her junior sister on the other side of the phone, were both anxiously waiting for news.
"Dad, it's the Norwood surgery, and the patient is a two-day-old newborn. They said that no one in Shouer can perform the anesthesia for this surgery right now, so they need to ask Dr. Ye to come back to the hospital to help," said Cao Yong.
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Xie Wanying, who was listening, thought that Senior Brother Cao was talking to her father on the phone, but she couldn't tell what kind of person Senior Brother Cao's father was.
(Cao Yudong: You and I have met before.)
"I understand. You need to ask your mother to come back to the operating room to help." Cao Yudong held the microphone and listened to his youngest son convey the message, his eyes looking at his wife, Dr. Ye, who was sitting on the sofa.
Doctor Ye, who was cracking melon seeds, narrowed her eyes with a smile after receiving the look from her husband: "Did Cao Yong call? Did he ask me to help him?"
The wife's smug tone probably indicated that she was thinking about "revenge" on her youngest son.
"It's Cao Zhao's surgery." Cao Yudong told his wife that it was his second son, not his youngest son, who asked for help.
"Same. It's Cao Yong who called." Doctor Ye pouted.
Cao Yudong did not argue with his wife and said to his youngest son, "Your mother will go back to the hospital to help. You take the child to the operating room. She will drive herself and it won't take long to get to Seoul."
Dr. Yeh listened to her husband's decision and did not object. She is also a doctor and will go anywhere and anytime if the patient needs her.
"What surgery?" Dr. Ye asked.
"Norwood surgery." Cao Yudong hung up the phone and discussed the case seriously with his wife.
"Has Cao Zhao ever undergone this operation?" Dr. Ye recalled his son's experience.
"He should have seen it when he went abroad for further studies."
"I remember that there are not many doctors at home and abroad who can perform this operation."
To be precise, it is not not much, but very little.
Dr. Ye blinked as if remembering this, and said to her husband, "Do you want to go with us? Are you sure Cao Zhao can handle it alone?"
My sons are not young doctors, they have already been able to work independently. Cao Yudong said, "If they need anything, they will call me. Now they are looking for you instead of me. This shows that the difficulty of the operation is anesthesia."
Hearing my husband's words, Dr. Ye was amused and pointed at my husband and said, "Look, in the end, who is more important? My anesthesia is the most important."
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