Xiang Nanke returned to the police station and handed over the collected fingerprints and hair to the Physical Evidence Division. When he returned to the office, a colleague with a hippie smile approached him: "Team Xiang, where did you go last night?"

"Going to investigate the case." Xiang Nanke turned on the computer, his expression normal.

The sharp-eyed colleague caught a glimpse of the light lipstick mark on her neck, it was impossible for him to kiss that spot, and his smile became more and more gossip.

"Going to fight pornography and illegals?"

Xiang Nanke picked up a folder and smashed it on his head: "If you have time to organize your boss here, hurry up and get to work!"

The colleague covered her head and ran away with a mournful face. She then turned her attention back to the computer. Facing the opened webpage, she hesitated for a while, and still entered two words, and the result was zero.

She stroked her chin and thought for a while. The Internet is something that has only emerged in the past ten years. If she wants to look up files further, she may still have to go to the reference room.

Xiang Nanke picked up the phone on his desk: "Hi, I'm Xiang Nanke, help me to investigate a case of female gangsters and young girls that happened in Jinzhou City 20 years ago."

Feeling ashamed to eat for free, Lu Qingshi offered to help her wash the dishes after the meal, but Gu Yanzhi repeatedly refused: "No, no, there's no reason to let the guests do it. If you're bored, just watch TV or play with Hamburger for a while."

Lu Qingshi pursed his lips: "Are you afraid that I can't do well?"

Although she doesn't do housework, she still knows the basic skills.

Gu Yanzhi froze for a moment, then suddenly smiled, ignoring the doctor's strong self-esteem.

"Then help me clean up the foam."

When the snow-white plate was handed over, Lu Qingshi felt relieved: "Okay."

June 2011, [-] was destined to be an unforgettable day in Yu Gui's career.

As usual, she was busy until [-] or [-] o'clock to eat a box lunch, and went into the duty room to call Fang Zhiyou, who rang for a long time before he answered, and was called out again without saying a few words, this time But it wasn't another emergency patient, but a long-lost good news.

The Shanghai People's Hospital called, and there was a brain-dead patient who wanted to donate his organs. After preliminary screening, he matched He Miaomiao exactly. According to the principle of organ donation allocation, He Miaomiao was ranked first.

Lu Qingshi was on the way here, her hands were shaking while driving, and seeing the green light in front of her turn red immediately, she stepped on the gas pedal and was chased by the traffic police and issued a ticket.

Lu Qingshi paid the money very readily: "I'm in a hurry to save people"

"you are a doctor?"

She nodded, the traffic policeman's eyes fell on the IC card she put on the co-pilot, saluted, and handed back the ticket with both hands.

"Bon voyage, pay attention to safety"

The First Affiliated Hospital of Renji University of Medical Sciences convened a brief preoperative meeting with various departments. Since Shanghai People’s Hospital does not have the qualifications of a transplant center, the operation was scheduled to be held at Renji University of Medical Sciences. However, the latest flight to Shanghai It is already about to take off, and the high-speed rail will take at least four hours, and the activity of the organs will be greatly damaged.

Liu Changsheng immediately responded: "I have already sent people to contact the airport and the airline, and they said that they can wait for us for half an hour and have reserved seats."

Dean Meng stood up: "Okay, that's it, the OPO team of Xinwai will start immediately, and prepare for the emergency department, anesthesia, ICU, and cardiovascular. I will go to talk with the patient's family in person. Director Liu will arrange our The hospital’s blood bank ensures He Miaomiao’s surgical blood.”

"Yes..." Everyone got up one after another, and they were so busy that Lu Qingshi pushed Yu Gui out of the crowd.

"In the opo team, add her"

The outpatient chief physician raised his glasses and glanced at Yu Gui: "Director Lu is joking with us?"

"I'm not joking with you. She was the one who did the stitches during the emergency rescue last time. She knows He Miaomiao's heart condition very well. Specifically, let her tell you about it on the way, and take my students to see the world."

She seldom spoke such a long paragraph, her expression was serious and serious, it didn't look like she was joking.

Lu Qingshi has always been a reliable person in treating patients, so the Director of Heart Surgery reluctantly nodded his head: "All right, Doctor Zheng, and bring Doctor Yu to help you."

Time was running out, and the doctor whose name was called nodded and said nothing: "Gather at the gate of the hospital in 2 minutes."

Yu Gui glanced back: "Teacher Lu..."

The other party nodded: "Do as I say"

With her around, there is inexplicable peace of mind, Yu Guifei nodded quickly: "Yeah!"

"Get in the car!" As soon as Yu Gui ran to the gate, a Toyota stopped in front of him. Yu Gui just opened the door and got in. Before he had time to fasten his seat belt, the car slid out.

The fellow doctor joked: "Doctor Zheng, you will have to pay a lot of fines along the way."

The other party turned back and smiled: "There is no way, the plane waits for no one, and the patient does not wait for anyone."

Fortunately, today's luck is not bad, all the way is green light, unimpeded, before boarding the plane, Yu Gui contacted the ground officer of Shanghai People's Hospital, and the other party said that the patient's family members had signed the "Organ Donation Informed Consent Form" and they were waiting for them The surgical team came to collect the donor heart.

As if the stone that weighed on his heart finally fell to the ground, Yu Gui let out a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

When they heard the news, Father He and Mother He looked in disbelief, as if they were dreaming, and repeatedly confirmed with the medical office. After getting a positive answer, Mother He covered her face and cried.

Father He stood up, held Liu Changsheng's hand tightly, and his eyes were red: "Thank you this time, thank you..."

He started to choke up in the middle of the sentence, and Liu Changsheng sat down comfortingly: "Okay, now Dr. Lu will explain the operation and assess the risks."

"After the team outside the heart has finished collecting the donated heart, we will immediately carry out Miaomiao's thoracotomy. The chief surgeon is Director Zhang, who has rich experience in heart transplantation."

The director of Xinwai who was sitting on the side nodded: "I will do my best."

"My assistant"

This lineup was arranged by Dean Meng. Although Lu Qingshi is an emergency doctor, he has accumulated rich surgical experience in Xiehe in the past. As a special case on the operating table, in order to ensure the success of the heart transplant, a surgical team was specially arranged.

Mother He glanced at her gratefully: "Thank you, Doctor Lu"

"However, Miaomiao's current pulmonary artery pressure is very high. Anesthesia is the first step. Her current cardiopulmonary function cannot support a major operation for more than six hours. That is to say, she may not be able to get off the operating table. You need to Be mentally prepared"

Although the reality is cruel, Lu Qingshi still spoke out without reservation.

"If the anesthesia is passed, the heart transplant may also face infection and rejection after a successful heart transplant, and it is also hovering at the gate of hell."

As soon as Lu Qingshi finished speaking, Mother He grabbed her hand: "We all know this, we are willing to give it a go, even if there is a glimmer of hope, even if it can only prolong her life for a few months, we are willing to give it a try "

"The donated heart this time is very young. It is the heart of a ten-year-old boy. If Miaomiao can really survive these three tests, and if the follow-up treatment is proper and the follow-up examination is done on time, it will not be a problem to live to adulthood."

The director of Xinwai opened his mouth, as if giving them a reassurance, Father He and Mother He wept with joy.

But he and Lu Qingshi glanced at each other, and they both knew that this operation was actually very risky. If the transplant was successful, Miaomiao would be the first youngest heart transplant patient in China, but the first case often means higher risk. The chance of death is even greater, and no one dares to take it lightly.

Qin Xuan sat by the bed and talked with Miaomiao, and lightly drew a watch on her wrist with a black pen, the long hour hand pointed to twelve: "Miaomiao is good, don't be afraid, look at what Aunt Qin gave me. You drew a watch, by this time, I promise, you can come out."

Miaomiao lay on the bed with sunken eye sockets and was plugged into a ventilator. She didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, so she reluctantly nodded.

Qin Xuan was so sad that he leaned over and hugged her head: "Miaomiao..."

He Miaomiao was born by her, and she watched her grow up. She has regarded her as her half-child for so many years, and she can understand how mother He feels.

Feeling the hot tears falling into his neck, the little child turned his head slightly and kissed her side face through the oxygen mask.

"Aunt Qin...don't cry...wait...Miaomiao comes out...draw me a watch..."

The nurse came in and pushed her to do preoperative preparations. Qin Xuan wiped away her tears and watched her go to a gamble where life and death were uncertain.

Gu Yanzhi stood in the corridor, wearing a clean and brand-new flame blue uniform, and saluted the child lying on the hospital bed.

The little child clenched the armband on his chest, raised his wrist with difficulty, and gave her a thumbs up, to cheer her up and encourage himself.

Because of her young age, parents were allowed to accompany her before general anesthesia. Mother He leaned over her daughter's bed in surgical gown and mask, holding her hand tightly.

After taking off the ventilator, she was finally able to say a few words: "Mom... am I going to die?"

Mother He shook her head, trying desperately to control the tears that were about to burst into her eyes: "No... the best doctors in the hospital are here... your Aunt Lu is here too... everyone is working hard... so Miaomiao has to work hard... okay? good?"

The child nodded his head with difficulty, his eyes were dull: "Mom...will I always be your baby?"

Mother He kissed her cheek through the mask: "You are, you have always been the best baby for Mom and Dad"

Lu Qingshi came in wearing hand washing clothes: "It's almost time"

The anesthesiologist has also made preparations, adjusted the anesthesia plan according to He Miaomiao's comprehensive situation, and tried his best to prolong the operation time and cooperate with the success of the operation.

Lu Qingshi walked to her bedside: "Miaomiao, do you still remember what you promised me?"

"Remember... Aunt Lu said... wait for me to recover... take me to play ball..."

Lu Qingshi stretched out his little finger: "The hook cannot be changed for 100 years"

He Miaomiao also laughed, and tightly pulled together two fingers, one big and one small: "Whoever changes is a puppy"

Yu Gui called Lu Qingshi while running while dragging the incubator: "Mr. Lu, the donor heart has been removed. According to what you said, Dr. Zheng and I have preserved more pulmonary arteries and inferior vena cava."

The call was directly connected to the operating room. Lu Qingshi was wearing a surgical gown, and the nurse tied the straps for her from behind.

"Okay, are you at the airport yet?"

Yu Gui put the incubator containing the precious heart into the trunk and locked the car door: "Not yet, the donor's situation is more complicated than imagined, and it took a while to remove it."

Lu Qing frowned: "Hurry up"

Compared with Jinzhou, Shanghai's road conditions can only be said to be worse than that. Dr. Zheng honked the horn all the way to see the needles, and turned an ordinary car into a racing car. arrive.

"Passengers and friends who are going to Jinzhou City, please pay attention: your flight CA3387 has stopped boarding, and the cabin door is about to close. Passengers who have not boarded, please go to the counter to go through the rescheduling procedures."

A group of people struggled through the crowded crowd, and Yu Gui gradually felt strenuous carrying the incubator, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The doctor who was traveling with him took it over, Yu Guihui didn't have time to say thank you, and ran to the boarding gate after him.

After a while of talking and taking out their IDs, the ground staff at the airport relaxed a little. Looking at these sweaty and dusty people, they took out their walkie-talkies.

"captain……"

The plane, which was taxiing to the take-off runway, suddenly retreated to a safe area and gradually extinguished its engine.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, some passengers became restless and patted the armrest of the seat and shouted: "What's the matter! It's still flying! I'm rushing to Jinzhou for a meeting!"

"That's right! Didn't we all get on the runway just now? Why did it stop suddenly!"

"Flying a plane is just a quick way to spend money, your airline is screwed! If you delay your time, you will pay for it!"

"Fly or not, if you don't fly, you will get a refund!"

"Yes, refund!"

……

The cabin announcement sounded: "Dear passengers and friends, I am the captain of flight CA3387. We are waiting for four doctors. They are rushing back to Jinzhou City to perform a heart transplant on a five-year-old child. If you miss this flight, the child will have no hope of life, please wait patiently, they are checking in, thank you”

The broadcast was repeated three times in various languages, and the voices of complaints in the cabin gradually became quieter.

Yu Gui hugged the incubator and plunged into the cabin, and the last colleague also ran in, and the cabin door slowly closed in front of his eyes.

Dr. Zheng looked at her who was out of breath: "Okay, you run pretty fast."

Yu Gui watched the plane slide into the runway, and he also breathed a sigh of relief: "No way, you are not slow."

As Dr. Zheng, who travels around the country to remove donor hearts all year round, such things are almost commonplace, and there is no time when he is not running back and forth.

"Give me a call, Mr. Lu, and tell me that we have boarded the plane and will take off immediately."

"Okay" Yu Gui took out the phone from his pocket and pressed the call button. After a short time, the stewardess came to remind him: "Hi, the plane is about to take off, please turn the phone to off or flight mode."

Yu Gui had no choice but to send her a text message in time before hanging up the phone in a hurry.

The huge roar of the plane sounded, and after a moment of dizziness, it gradually lifted into the sky and flew into the clouds.

Holding the incubator in his arms, Yu Gui lay on the porthole, but what he was thinking in his heart was: Miaomiao, hold on, wait for me.

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