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Spring 1998
To Save Two Lives
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“Dr.
Busuttil?” a nurse says.
“What?”
“The
liver should be here at 7:45.”
At
7:35, disco music is playing, but the mood is tense. Busuttil has
both hands inside Andrew now, one wielding the cauterizing tool.
At
8:10, Dr. John Goss enters the operating room. Andrew’s new liver
has arrived from Riverside by air ambulance. Busuttil calls out
to Goss: “We’ve got to do a little bit of work here.”
Goss
opens the cooler and inspects the liver, which is cradled in ice.
He and another surgeon sit at a small metal table in the corner
and stitch the hepatic vein of the donor liver using blue-green
thread.
Busutill
and Steadman are at a critical juncture in the surgery. Their voices
become urgent.
“I
think he’s hypobulimic,” (CK spelling on hypobulemic) says the surgeon.
“Yeah.”
Steadman
hooks a syringe full of blood into an IV line to transfuse Andrew.
“I’m
just going to keep doing what I’m doing.”
Busuttil
is becoming agitated. He almost has the liver out, but needs a certain
instrument. He turns to Goss.
“John,
do me a favor, get me a clamp. It’s crucial. How’re we doing, Randy?”
“He’s
85.”
“Give
me a 6.0, please.”
The
music is silent now. Blood pours into plastic cylinders from the
IV lines connected to Andrew.
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