Chapter 780 Possibility of Standing Up Again
There was an instant silence in the ward.
Not only Li Gaoliang was stunned, but even the nurses and doctors who came to change the medicine, and even Wang Peng who had already walked to the door, were all stunned there.
For a long time, no one spoke.
After about half a minute, Li Gaoliang's chapped lips trembled, and he looked at Lu Zhou excitedly.
"……Really?"
Can stand up again!
Is this really a joke?
As if awakened by Li Gaoliang's words, the stunned doctor finally came back to his senses, coughed and said.
"...Please don't make such jokes with patients."
Even Professor Lu can't tease the patient with this kind of thing!
Thinking of this, the doctor and the nurse next to him looked at Lu Zhou with less friendly expressions.
Hearing the doctor's words, Li Gaoliang's eyes were originally bright, but his expression dimmed again. He laughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and said.
"That's right, what's the point of making fun of me... The doctor said that these two legs have been completely useless, and it's a blessing to be able to get my life back."
Lu Zhou shook his head, looked at Li Gaoliang and said seriously, "I'm not joking, I'm serious."
Li Gaoliang was slightly taken aback.
Common sense told him that this was impossible.
After all, when he was dragged out from under the ruins, his back was bloody and bloody, and his two calves were basically smashed to pieces, so there was no possibility of him being rescued.
And when he and other wounded fighters were transferred to Urumqi Hospital, they got only one answer. Either amputate, or watch both legs die, and eventually have to be amputated...
Now that the amputation operation has been completed, Lu Zhou told him that there is a way to make him stand up again. Li Gaoliang couldn't believe it was true.
In fact, not to mention that he didn't believe it, even the doctor standing beside him didn't believe it at all, shaking his head and asserting.
"Impossible! I have never heard of this kind of technology. If you are talking about artificial limbs, it is indeed no problem for people to stand. If the rehabilitation training is done well, as long as it is not strenuous exercise such as running, it can even return to normal Walking is no different from normal people."
"But his situation is different. It's not just a problem of amputation. What's more damaged is not only the lower leg, but also the end of the spinal nerve! Up to now, he can't even control his bowels and bowels normally. What's the point of wearing a prosthesis? Use? It can only be used as a decoration at best!"
"You're right," Lu Zhou nodded as he looked at Li Gaoliang with a gloomy expression, and continued after a pause, "I don't know much about medical matters. Easy."
The doctor shook his head and said, "That's why I said, don't make such jokes with patients. It doesn't make any sense to comfort people with such impossible things."
This is not a disease that can be overcome with optimism, and comfort therapy has no meaning except to plunge patients who understand reality into deeper despair.
"I'm not trying to comfort people," Lu Zhou also shook his head. After a pause, he continued, "It's true that it can't be done in theory, but it's only based on the current technology."
The doctor smiled and asked, "You mean the technology of the future will do?"
Lu Zhou smiled and said: "There is no need for the future. In fact, we are conducting related research with Harbin Institute of Technology and Aurora University, using physical methods to simulate neural electrical signals."
"Neural access technology?" The doctor glanced at Lu Zhou in a daze, and said with a frown, "Is there any successful case for this thing?"
He has heard of this kind of technology, but even the top foreign laboratories are still in the research stage. Judging from the current public results, it is not perfect enough to allow patients with spinal nerve damage to stand up again. Lu Zhou is now Throwing this concept out, in his opinion, is no different from placebo therapy.
"No, not to mention successful cases, not even the cases themselves," Lu Zhou shook his head and continued, "This technology has not yet passed the clinical trial stage, and is currently only in the laboratory. Although it has achieved certain results, but are still far from maturity.”
The doctor seemed to guess what Lu Zhou wanted to say, looked at him with a strange expression and said, "You mean..."
Lu Zhou nodded, "Yes... so whether it works or not depends on whether Comrade Li Gaoliang is willing."
Li Gaoliang, who was lying on the hospital bed, spoke in a daze as he watched the two of them playing charades with a dazed expression.
"What are you talking about?"
He just wants to know one thing now, will he still have a chance to stand up again?
Also, can I still change this medicine?
The doctor hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a tactful tone.
"We're discussing something about therapy..."
"The thing is like this," Lu Zhou interrupted the doctor's tactful words, and said straight to the point, "We are conducting an experiment on neural access equipment. If the situation is optimistic, this technology can help you stand up But at the same time, because no clinical trials have been carried out, the risk is very high. Even if we promise to do everything possible to minimize the risk, there is still no guarantee that he will be successful."
Hearing Lu Zhou's words, Li Gaoliang suddenly laughed.
When he finally laughed enough, he stopped and shook his head, his gaze turned to Lu Zhou, and he said in a joking tone.
"Don't talk about doing experiments on me, if you can make me stand up again, my life, Li Gaoliang, will be yours from now on."
In the middle of the sentence, he seemed to have thought of something, and he quickly followed up with another sentence.
"Of course... the premise is not to betray the country! I will not do anything illegal!"
Lu Zhou laughed and said, "Do you think I look like someone who would do illegal things?"
Li Gaoliang said awkwardly: "I didn't mean that... I just..."
"I understand," Lu Zhou nodded with a smile, indicating that the man who is not good at expressing does not need to explain, paused and continued, "You don't need to give me your life, your life is given by your parents. The only thing you need to serve is your motherland before you leave the army. Speaking of which, this matter is considered a work-related injury. If you sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, I will feel very sorry."
Having said that, Lu Zhou looked straight into Li Gaoliang's pupils, and continued in a solemn tone.
"So, let me ask you again, are you willing to accept the experiment? And bear all possible consequences?"
Without any hesitation, Li Gao nodded.
"I would."
"Very good," Lu Zhou nodded without much change in expression, "I have to discuss this matter with Director Li of the Bureau of Science and Industry, and I will give you a result within three days, if it doesn't work out in the end , I hope you are not too disappointed."
Li Gaoliang glanced at his bandaged legs and said with a sassy smile.
"Disappointed? Do you think I have anything to lose?"
Seeing that Li Gaoliang seemed too optimistic, the doctor standing beside him couldn't help but remind him: "This kind of experiment is not a joke, especially if you use a knife on the nerves. There will be no accidents. I hope you will think about it carefully, after all, if there is an accident, you may even die."
Lu Zhou, who was standing next to him, listened quietly and did not refute this sentence, which was regarded as acquiescing to the doctor's statement.
At the same time, he was observing Li Gaoliang's expression.
If there was any hesitation on his face, or an expression of apprehension, he would consider withdrawing the proposal.
After all, for him, the cost of applying this immature technology to humans is quite high.
If 100% cooperation cannot be obtained, the risk of the experiment will also increase. If this is the case, it is better not to do it from the beginning.
However, Lu Zhou, who was waiting for Li Gaoliang's expression to change, did not see any slight wavering on his face.
What's more, the smile that was parted from the corner of his mouth became more free and easy...
Almost without any hesitation, a sentence popped out of his mouth.
"Then death counts!"
Recommend a good urban book, the title is "I'm Really Immortal", it's over a million words long, and the most important thing is that the author is a big guy in women's clothes~