Chapter 1230 A glimmer of hope

Deng Ming was holding a thermos cup in his hand, slowly drinking health water, discussing new and about the interventional consumables he would make with his boss.

When Zhou Congwen called in, Deng Ming didn't think it was a big deal, although he didn't understand Zhou Congwen wanted a critical care team of 912.

How much face is needed to adjust a critical illness unit to pass!

Moreover, Zhou Congwen is worried about the critical care doctors and nurses of the Second Hospital of Medical University, and specializing in 912 people.

When he heard the three words coming from his boss' Nokia phone, he almost choked in a sip of water.

It was so dangerous that Deng Ming turned his head and sprayed all the water into the empty space.

Rabies!

Is Zhou Congwen crazy? Even the critical illness unit of 912 cannot cure rabies?

A disease with a 100% mortality rate, Zhou Congwen is really a dry yarn!

Deng Ming has seen many families of patients who refuse to give up.

They do not care about the actual situation, and they ask for treatment as long as the patient has a breath, and they seem to believe in their hearts that the patient will definitely survive, and they are full of "confidence" in the hospital and doctors that do not conform to the actual situation.

Not only Deng Ming, but all doctors have met similar families of patients.

However, the fact is cold.

Some diseases are useless no matter how much money you spend in it.

The so-called bottomless pit, the so-called stone sinking into the sea, probably this is what it means.

Zhou Congwen has inexplicably rich clinical experience, and even Deng Ming admires the diagnosis of many rare diseases.

He should know that rabies is a disease that cannot be treated at all. Even if the person who gets rabies is a member of the medical team, he should accept the facts rather than mess around.

Could it be that this is not the turn of his own? Zhou Congwen is crazy, he must be crazy.

The boss... should refuse, Deng Ming thought to himself.

After hearing Zhou Congwen's diagnosis of rabies, Mr. Huang was silent. His hunched fingers were gently tapping the tabletop with his hunched fingers like chicken claws.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

Deng Ming knew his boss, and he knew that the boss was thinking.

As for what I think about, it will definitely not be the treatment of rabies, but how to convince Zhou Congwen.

Zhou Congwen was really crazy, and Deng Ming sighed in his heart.

Although Congwen showed calmness and etiquette beyond his age in his major last week, he was always a young man.

Facing the separation of life and death...

Thinking of the separation of life and death, Deng Ming remembered the young man standing behind the boss and pinching his shoulders.

It is the best age, young and strong, and has a lot of bright futures. I am still thinking about Shen Lang’s incident after 912, so why did he get rabies?

Deng Ming felt very depressed when he thought of the three words rabies.

As a doctor, getting rabies vaccine is basic common sense. Shen Lang must have been careless, so this shouldn't be.

But something that shouldn't have happened, and now it's not the time to complain to each other. Deng Ming's hand holding the thermos trembled slightly, and then returned to normal.

If you see life and death, it will be difficult for Deng Ming to be affected.

Shen Lang, what a pity, he should have come to 912 with Zhou Congwen, and in the future he would have at least the future of a professor in the cardiothoracic surgery department, but he was infected with rabies.

Deng Ming had countless old jokes in his heart.

As time passes by minute by minute, the only evidence that reminds Deng Ming that he is not trapped in the torrent of time is that his boss is pounding on the desktop.

"Zhou Congwen, the critical care team will go immediately. Do you have ecmo on your side?" Huang Lao asked suddenly.

"Boss, no."

"I'll have someone give it to you." Huang Laodao.

"!!!" Deng Ming's original regret instantly turned into countless surprises.

What is the boss doing? ECMO, there is only one 912, just like a baby, and not many people can use it now.

Moreover, the cost of turning on and off this thing is not something that ordinary people can afford, and ordinary families can give Shen Lang a "dead person" to use ECMO just to breathe a sigh of relief?

"Please take care of your side first to ensure vital signs, and I will rush over as soon as possible." Huang Lao said lightly.

"Okay, please trouble your boss, thank you for your hard work." Zhou Congwen hissed.

At the end of the day, Zhou Congwen's voice was a little choked, but Deng Ming felt it was his own illusion, because Zhou Congwen hung up the phone immediately.

A blind voice came from Nokia, but Mr. Huang did not hang up the call, but stared at the phone in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Boss, Zhou Congwen is indeed wrong with doing this." Deng Ming sighed, "Rabies...Do you think Zhou Congwen's judgment is wrong? Or should you comfort him. If you transfer a medical team, it seems too troublesome."

Deng Ming suddenly remembered something and asked immediately.

"Zhou Congwen will not make any mistakes in diagnosis, especially rabies." Huang Lao said simply.

Deng Ming was stunned.

"That……"

"Do you think rabies cannot be cured? It has a 100% mortality rate." Huang Lao asked.

Deng Ming nodded. This is one of the common sense in the medical field, so do you still need to ask?

"It's not like that." Huang Lao said, "There is a treatment called Milwaukee therapy that has saved some people."

"..." Deng Ming was stunned.

Milwaukee is a place name in the United States. The medical level on that side is not very good. What is Milwaukee therapy?

"Simply put it." Mr. Huang sighed, "One of the hypotheses about the death of rabies is neurotransmitter disorders.

The core view of this hypothesis is that the biological molecules in the patient's brain cannot balance each other and lead to death.

Animal experiments have shown that ketamine, as an antagonist of NMDA receptors, seems to serve as a bridge to balance neurotransmitters in rabies patients.”

Deng Ming silently listened to the boss telling about the Milwaukee therapy when he saw a ghost. The thermos in his hand was shaking gently, and the Cordyceps inside seemed to crawl out.

"The essence of Milwaukee therapy is to pause the brain's function, keep the brain safe from complications, while maintaining the normal functioning of the immune system and attacking the virus."

"Is it effective?" Deng Ming asked.

"Several people lived, but most of them died." Huang Lao said, "I have read relevant documents...Deng Ming, do you think there are bats in the Northeast?"

Mr. Huang said he was asking Deng Ming, but it was more like talking to himself.

"Something, I saw it in Jilin when I was young. It's not as big as the south, but it's very small."

"..." Deng Ming felt in a daze when he heard his boss talking to himself.

From Milwaukee therapy to incredible hibernation to bats, there is no clue in this series of statements.

But Deng Ming deeply understood his boss. This is his approach to sorting out his treatment ideas, and he must not disturb his boss now.

"I have seen at least two types of bats in one family. I have seen them in Jilin and HLJ. It is rare for bats to survive in cities now."
Chapter completed!