MTL - Since 1981 Health School-Chapter 487 unidentified corpse

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  Chapter 487 Unknown Corpse

   "Mick's Skin Grafting" sounds like a foreign name, obviously it was named by a doctor in the West.

  Now the invention right and naming right have become Chen Qi here, Chen Qi naturally wants to do a spoof,

   "Stinky tofu skin grafting", translated into English is: "stinkytofuskingrafting", what a name with oriental characteristics, you can tell at a glance that it was invented by the Chinese.

  Praise the prestige of our country, okay?

  Although Qi Yunming was dissatisfied with the name, his interest greatly increased when he heard Chen Qi say that this was his latest skin grafting technique.

  Now there is already a parasite project, and it cooperates with the Mayo Clinic, and the report has caused a sensation in China.

   After all, it is the first time to cooperate with Mayo in China, and it is also from the foreign aid medical team, which is a great achievement.

  If the foreign aid medical team invents a brand new skin grafting technique, then the achievements will be doubled. Deputy Director Qi can be directly promoted to Deputy Director, not to mention Director.

   "Hey, this stinky tofu skin grafting technique, what does it mean? You really invented it?"

   "Of course, I didn't invent it. I dare to name it. Isn't this an international joke?"

   "That Dean Chen is young, and his skills are really great, but his medical skills are bad, so he is also a low hand in front office."

  Chef Lao Wang and his apprentice said to Yi Zewen while peeling the sheepskin:

   That gap is very small.

  Animal skin is still not very different from human skin.

There is no "medium-thick skin graft", including 1/2-1/3 of the epidermis and dermis, and the thickness of an adult is 0.3 to 0.6mm. The elasticity and wear resistance are better than that of the blade-thick skin graft. It is suitable for joints , Back of hand and other functional parts.

  Momberto, who had been talking next to him, suddenly interrupted:

  In that poor little continent, human life and sheep life are worthless,

  On the one hand, it’s not as bad as one corpse, but now the five corpses are all the same. People without medical experience can easily deduce the time of death, and there is no obvious pinch mark on the lower neck.

  Chen Li laughed when she heard this:

   "Fresh corpse source?"

  Chen Qi was bolder and said loudly:

   Even the father-in-law in ancient times knew that when he was out of the palace and ran out of money, he would do everything possible to go to the respect room to buy his **** back, and bury them out of the coffin together in the future.

  Qi Yunming and Chen Qi excitedly ran over to check the fragmentation of those corpses.

   You must know that the abnormal skin under the roast duck is not missing. It is very precious to cut one more piece.

   "Dean Chen, you have searched the warehouse, did you find that there is no leather knife, what should you do?"

  Outside the kitchen, a few white and tender fat sheep are being peeled and chopped into pieces for human consumption.

   "No, this requires the corpses of the rebels, the ones that just died."

  The peeling knife is similar to the peeling knife for scraping the fruit skin. It is specially used for peeling, and the thickness cannot be adjusted.

"Yes, get 5 rebels to come over, and then strangle them to death on the road, and deliver them within 30 minutes, you have to take them fresh while they are cold. You must use guns in the other way, the corpses must be broken, bad, bye .”

  Wu Xian thought to herself, in that ghostly place where wars are fought every day, is there any source of fresh corpses?

  Hehehe~~~~

  For example, "blade-thick skin graft" needs to cut the upper epidermis and part of the papillary dermis layer. It is the thinnest kind of skin graft, with a thickness of about 0.2mm. It is the most common type of skin graft because it is very difficult to grow.

The first one is called "full-thickness skin graft", which is the thickest and is also the full layer of the skin. Before survival, the color, elasticity, and function are close to abnormal skin, and the abrasion resistance is poor. It is suitable for wound repair on the palm, sole, face and neck. .

   "Doctor Chen, how many people does he need? You can get him now, as many as you want."

   So I handed that question over.

  So he directed Qiu Si and others to move the corpse out of the temporary tent.

   It was first approved and condemned by relevant international medical organizations and medical journals.

   But from the perspective of a weak person, just one sentence: Why?

   "Comrade Dayang, as soon as he knows your skills, you claim to be a scalpel to hit the sky, and you are the one who wants that knife like Doctor Liguo. You just have a knife and you can work together."

Originally, you thought that when you came to Africa, you would have made bad preparations to eat bran and swallow vegetables every day. You thought that when you arrived, it was changed to small fish and small meat every day. That condition, haha, you and my mother have gained a few pounds. "

  Zhang Xing knows the operation steps and the principles, but I have never done it as a doctor in my two lifetimes, have I ever done that kind of Mick skin grafting operation by myself.

   Zhang Xing smiled when he heard the "chess knife" outside his hand, and said:

   But from the perspective of a doctor, especially modern medicine, clinical experiments are very much needed. Does he have suitable human organs, does he have a small amount of corpse source, how can his medical technology regress?

  Hung up the phone. Young Chief Rao thought to himself: What kind of corpses do you want? There are as many "corpses" as there are outside the prisoner camp.

   Zhang Xing experimented with several assistants for a long time, but they were able to achieve the desired results, and then the young man stopped worrying again.

   "Yes, yes, Mr. Chief, you want to live, you can, then you can do it."

  You must know that the world is so dark and dark, there are too few dark sides.

  Teoshao Luo was originally and the commander-in-chief of the army. He was as nervous as catching a few big chickens to pull some prisoners from the rear line for me.

  The problem is so far, anyway, I can go deeper...

   It’s also bad that there is a shortage of various large animals in Africa.

  The autopsy over there is over, and outside the camp, the chefs are also skinning the sheep, and the frayed sheep are hanging under the shelf,

  Qi Yunming vomited blood as soon as he heard it: "He can do it himself, so he would be too cautious?"

   Zhang Xing wants to take the patient's autologous skin, the part that needs skin grafting, and the degree of burning, all need to cut the skin into thick and thin.

   "Dean Chen, you've only heard of a Chinese chef walking all over the sky with a kitchen knife, but this is the first time you've heard of a scalpel hitting all over the sky, haha."

   "Haha, good, you can invent it. You are a genius. You know all kinds of operations. Then when are you going to operate on Commander Teodoro?"

  Zhang Xing still has no bottom line, and once again confronted each other repeatedly: "That, that, I'm afraid..."

  Young Chief Rao said with a smile at that time: "It's about living people, how many dead people are there? He said the number!"

  Since ancient times, Chinese people have paid attention to a parent whose body, hair, skin and skin are affected. They dare to mutilate and bury the whole body on the day of death.

  The problem is that the eight skin-cutting methods of blade-thickness skin slices, medium-thickness skin slices, and full-thickness skin slices cannot be tested on animals, and relevant experience cannot be obtained.

   "Dean Chen, those animal skins are basically fine. The thickness of the cut can be controlled, and the degree of expansion can't be predicted. That's fine. It seems that we still have to use human bodies for experiments."

  That point made Zhang Xing difficult.

"Doctor Chen, in fact, that problem is difficult to solve. The fighting in the back line is peaceful. Let's go face-to-face and bring over some newly killed rebel corpses. Anyway, those people killed countless people after their lives, and they will go to **** before they die. Yes, use our corpses for experiments if there is a problem."

  Chef Wang also laughed straight away:

  He asked a special person to donate a kidney? Donate a liver? Donate bone marrow? Can say whether there is, can only say a lot.

  Maybe when he closes his eyes, he will know whether the world is dark or dark.

  Wu Xian broke into a hot sweat on her back, thinking to herself why those small African dog households put human life in the slightest? Look at that posture, whether it is a living person or a harvest, how many people will be killed?

  The thickness of the skin of a special animal is about 1/3 of that of a human, and its skin has only 3-5 layers of epidermis. It looks thick, but there are few hairs.

   But on the other hand, there are a lot of people who donate their organs or donate their bodies before death, no matter in China or in the country.

  Chief Rao walked slowly outside the office, picked up the phone and dialed out:

And he is a person who wants to eat peanuts immediately. Anyway, he is a scum, he is a beast, and using his waste is a small evil that benefits the country and the people. It is also the first small evil that he has done. ?

  The reason is not his own public data in China. There are only a few 200 cases of voluntary liver donation applications a year. Could it be that the liver sources in the whole country are used by a doctor for him?

  Wu Xian almost lost her breath when she heard this, and waved her hands with ease:

  From the patient's point of view, you have uremia, you have liver failure, your eyes can see it, you are dying, and you need a face and organs to survive.

  Wu Xian turned the scalpel around in a friendly manner, then shook her hair: "Look bad."

   What is the reason for agreeing?

  Of course I know there is something to it. Ever since the rebels slaughtered the Tucson tribe, especially Luciana, Zhang Xing had nothing but hatred for the rebels.

  Zhang Xing was very troubled, but that human experiment must be done, and it is possible to do it, and I have a solid foundation in my heart, and he dared to waste the poor weak skin of Commander Teoshaoluo Z.

  The least people outside the China-Serbia Friendship Hospital are not sheep. Usually, many people come to see the doctor, and they all take a few sheep for medical expenses.

  Yi Zewen was dealing with mutton soup and preparing to make mutton soup. He was also full of emotions before hearing the words of the chef Lao Wang:

  Qi Yunming and Chen Qi look at you, you look at him, at that point, you can only pretend to know,

  Outside the tent, several corpses of Bai Shiliuqiu were being skinned and used as consumables for human experiments.

   "Qi Chu, he looked at the sheep, hey, it's really wrong, does it taste bad at all, whether it's braised in soy sauce, white cut or hot pot, it's the worst ingredient, we're out of luck."

  Like a certain country in the country, there was no famous hepatology expert a few years ago. I published a paper and successfully performed more than 500 cases of liver transplantation a year, and then submitted it.

  Zhang Xing was not a little embarrassed: "There are things and things, medicine knows everything. I suspect you. You are an international double director, yes, ha ha, ha ha ha."

  As an instrument nurse, Yang Xiuxiu prepared all the surgical tools and laid them flat under the bacteria tray.

   It’s like a piece of white paper that he’s kept for N years, and it shatters at the slightest touch. There’s no way to expand the paper quickly.

  Chen Qi put down his pen, rubbed the space between his eyebrows: "Don't worry, I still have to try to make a few more."

  In addition, he only said that he succeeded in less than 500 cases, but he has not succeeded yet, so less than 500 cases are not real data, and the data may be still expanding.

  In fact, that kind of difficulty is definitely Zhang Xing's own difficulty, but a common difficulty among doctors.

  In order to be responsible for the patients, I may also experiment under the Commander-in-Chief of Roasted Duck. As long as there are risks in the operation, who can guarantee it 100%?

  There are no corpse sources, but the process of obtaining them is so humane, and it is even more humane to do skin grafting experiments on those "illegal" corpse sources.

   It takes too long for a person to die, and the cells outside the skin are dead.

  In order to avoid causing panic among the male doctors outside the camp, Zhang Xing directly asked the General Affairs Department to set up a few tents by the beach in the camp, preparing to conduct human anatomy experiments there.

  Speaking of the rebels, Luciana appeared in Zhang Xing's mind again, so he gritted his teeth and nodded:

"Yeah, don't talk about eating mutton every day in China. You don't want to eat pork. It's a dream. In the future, you need a meat ticket. If you come here to cancel the meat ticket, you need money. A catty of pork is 1 yuan 8. How much can you eat with your monthly salary?" Catty.

"We are outside the primary school in China. Where can we find the source of the corpse? Besides, the skin transplant experiment needs fresh skin, at least the person who has just died. The corpse soaked in formalin is the same. it works."

  Where did the "liver sources" for his 500 or so liver transplants come from?

  Seeing Wu Xian retreating, she hurriedly asked:

  The most obvious difference is that the skin of the human body is divided into eight sublayers: the epidermis, dermis, and epidermis, of which there are only 10-15 layers in the epidermis.

Zhang Xing spent the whole morning slaughtering sheep, cattle, chickens, and zebras. He even slaughtered a sick lion. Then he took the skins of those animals according to the surgical needs, and then tried the "extended technique", but the results were all wrong. It is as expected.

  Poverty means being beaten. That truth is only true for the country of China, and applies to all countries in the world.

That contradiction is particularly prominent in the country.

  Yi Zewen laughed again: "This is thanks to the leaders outside Yuezhong City, who sent such a talent to the African Medical Mission."

  Wu Xian knew it, because with one word and one suggestion, five lives were ended.

   Whether it is for scientific research or clinical transplantation, medicine requires a small amount of human tissues and organs.

   A big hour has passed, and the "corpse source" that Zhang Xing needs is ready to be delivered.

  The cause of death of those 5 people is difficult to know.

  Qi Yunming looked at the people on the right and left, and said forcefully:

   Has he been stared at, he can’t be happy slowly, or live so happily, but at most he is still alive, maybe he is so naive and thinks that the world is dark.

  Yes, but whether there are corpse spots or not warm to the touch, it is obvious that they have just died a long time ago.

   The problem is, those corpses are also a bit "too fresh".

  When Chief Rao heard Zhang Xing's troubles, he just smiled lightly:

  As a result, when the corpse was inspected, a problem was detected. Although the skin on the surface of the corpse was smooth, clean, and fresh, it fully met the requirements for skin grafting.

   But once he is successfully matched, the time bomb will explode at any time.

   (The following content is all about Guoli, hereby declare)

  With the decline of technology and the needs of medicine, that kind of contradiction will only become less and less.

  Even if all the liver sources in the country were used by one doctor, there would be a gap of 300.

  The little chief Rao who came here sent 100 sheep at one go for his son. The front yard of the camp cannot be said to be overcrowded with sheep.

  The country is weak, and the poor people are like pigs and dogs.

  (end of this chapter)