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Chapter 662 Who Can Live? Die Together!

"arrive!"

"I'm there!"

"I was selected, too!"

In the laboratory, several researchers in white coats walked out excitedly, with indescribable excitement in their eyes.

Xu Qiu has always had a good reputation in the industry.

A few days ago, he and Academician Tong led the establishment of the anti-monopoly alliance, overthrew the hegemony of CNKI, and their reputation in the academic world was at its peak.

Almost all of the people present were beneficiaries!

It is conceivable how much they admire Xu Qiu.

This project is ahead of the country and has recruited elites from all over the country. The scale and quality of the team are unimaginable. Perhaps it can really create a miracle!

"If anyone is unwilling to accept the recruitment list, you can point it out now. Once you participate, you cannot withdraw from the middle unless the project is over!" The soldier spoke in a deep voice and glanced at everyone.

Han Chang and others said in unison: "Accept the recruitment!"

...

The same scenario also happened in the Magic City Pharmaceutical Institute, Tiandu Pharmaceutical Institute, and local scientific academies. Talents from the biopharmaceutical industry came out and gathered like meteors toward Lin Medical.

A great project kicks off here.

...

Late at night, Linhai First Hospital Inpatient Department.

Qiu Qinghu gently pushed open the door of the ward.

Although he was the first patient to regeneration of the palm and fingers, logically speaking, the first transplant may have many immature aspects, Xu Qiu created a miracle that vibrated the hand surgery.

Today, more than half a year has passed, Qiu Qinghu's fingers have returned to normal. He doesn't look closer and pays attention to the interface on his palm. No one will suspect that he once broke half of his palm, and the four fingers were even broken!

In a recent test, Qiu Qinghu's finger function has returned to 80% of that of normal people, which is a record-breaking level.

Clinically, even the most common broken finger replantation cannot achieve such amazing functional recovery. Qiu Qinghu is extremely injured, and it is a miracle to be able to carry it up, let alone do this...

However, Qiu Qinghu's mood was not getting better.

Half a year ago, he and his wife both tested for cancer. At that time, they had made up their minds to give up treatment at the same time and leave more money for their daughter.

Every day of these six months, both of them spent their hardships and pains. They were nostalgic for this not-so-great world, reluctant to part with their daughter, who had not yet grown up, and were awakened by the pain of cancer in countless nights. They also cursed the injustice of God.

"It's almost over." Qiu Qinghu came to his wife's bedside.

His wife Fang Wenwen was sleeping soundly, and the moonlight outside the window shone on her face, making her pale like a corpse.

Qiu Qinghu felt a palpitations.

It's time...

In the past six months, he has made all preparations to confirm whether there is liver metastasis in the intestinal cancer, liver matching, etc., and even the suicide note has been written, everything is for today.

When he discovered that he successfully matched his wife's liver, he no longer lived for himself, but rather a preservation cabinet for his wife's liver.

His cancer progressed too quickly, and his survival period was only three or four months, but because of Xu Qiu's radiotherapy and chemotherapy regimen, the anti-cancer treatment effect became much better, and he lived for more than six months.

He wanted to live until his wife's body adjusted and recovered to a time when he could support a liver transplant.

Now I finally waited.

Qiu Qinghu slowly moved to the edge of the hospital bed. He was afraid of disturbing his sleeping wife, so he sat gently on the ground.

The severe cancer pain caused Qiu Qinghu to sweat continuously on his forehead, but he still said nothing.

The helpless pain of morphine is nothing to Qiu Qinghu. Is there any more painful torture than saying goodbye to his beloved wife and his beloved daughter?

there is none left.

Qiu Qinghu closed his eyes and tears flowed silently, but at this moment, he felt a warm touch, and a hand gently stroked his face, wiped away his tears.

Qiu Qinghu was stunned for a moment, but in the end he still didn't open his eyes and stood quietly.

After a long time, he finally looked at his wife, but found that her wife was also covered in tears at the moment. She seemed to understand what Qiu Qinghu was going to do and shook her head firmly.

Qiu Qinghu held his wife's hand, neither of them spoke, but just looked at each other.

For ordinary people, when bad news of fate comes, the only option before them is compromise. This is never a choice of "who survives", but a tragedy that can die together with all their strength.

At dawn, when the first ray of sunlight hit her wife's face, she stared at her husband who was sweating heavily in pain and finally nodded.

Qiu Qinghu smiled. This was his first real smile after he was diagnosed with sigmoid cancer.

...

...

“Liver transplant?”

In the director's office, Xu Qiu, who was planning to develop a new liver medicine, was shocked.

He had a deep impression of Qiu Qinghu and Fang Wenwen. When Qiu Qinghu appeared in the laboratory many times, Xu Qiu guessed the other party's intentions.

Calculate the time, Qiu Qinghu's survival period is indeed not long.

These days, his cancer pain has become more and more severe, and his physical condition has also declined sharply. His hair has almost lost all. He has lost a lot of weight. Instead, his eyes are shiny these days and his spirits are bright...

To put it bluntly, Qiu Qinghu's current state is perfectly in line with his performance at the time of death.

"Contact the ethical review meeting." Xu Qiu said.

Since there is no problem with the matching type, blood type, liver texture, weight, etc., and meets the standards for transplant donation, surgery can be arranged.

Liver transplantation is different from other organ transplants.

For example, heart transplantation, lung transplantation, donors are usually brain-dead people, but they can still survive without liver, so many of them are living liver transplantation in clinical practice.

For Qiu Qinghu, if he wants to donate his liver, the earlier the better. If he drags it on, no one can guarantee whether his liver will metastasis, and it will be too late.

Moreover, the liver, vitality, function, etc. obtained from the living body are better.

"We have contacted the Hepatobiliary Department and the Clinical Application and Ethics Committee of Human Organ Transplantation Technology of our hospital, and we have also filed it with the Provincial Health Commission!" Shi Lian said.

The preparations have been completed long ago, so I will wait for the meeting and review and approval now.

Shi Lian suddenly said worriedly: "The transplant ethics committee and the health committee should not have any obstacles, but... our own hepatobiliary department has started arguing!"

"Why?"

"They evaluated the contraindications and feasibility of the surgery, and believed that if there is no transplant, Fang Wenwen could live for three or four months, but if he had liver transplantation, he would likely die a few days after the operation!"

Xu Qiu suddenly realized.

So you are worried about this?

Indeed, in clinical practice, liver transplantation is usually early-stage small liver cancer, while advanced liver cancer is about the same as death!

"There are still meetings there." Shi Lian reminded.

Xu Qiu said: "Call me and say I'll be here soon!"
Chapter completed!
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