How Long Are Organs Viable After Brain Death นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"What?" Dr. James sighed, looking at me with something close to pity. "She's been in a vegetative state for six months. She won't last much longer. You should consider donating her organs now. At least that way, she'll be of some use to others." I stared at him, my mind struggling to comprehend his words. "You "what" "I'm just suggesting…" "You have no right to suggest anything!" I snapped. "This is someone's mother! Not everything is about science and logic. Miracles do happen! And she will not die!"

Heart isn't beating. But mind is screaming. Still here. Still conscious. Still fighting. Then something changes. Awareness sharpens. Sound gets clearer. Isla's voice. "Wait. There's residual brain activity. She's not fully gone." "What?" Callum. Desperate. Hopeful. "Clinical death. Heart stopped. Breathing stopped. But brain's still functioning. We have maybe five minutes before it's permanent." "Then do something! Restart her heart! Give her CPR! Anything!"

Tracy rolled her eyes at me and said, "We are the Archer Family. You don't count as a member of the Archer Family at all. Do you have the right to speak here?" "If you turn off the machine, Grandma will be dead!" I looked at Tracy. Tracy said, "Mom has been dead for a long time. But her organs are still working! She is brain-dead. Do you understand what brain-dead means?" The doctor looked at us calmly and just said, "Be quiet." Then he left. He surely had been used to these things. I understood what brain-dead meant. But I just couldn't accept it. So I said, "But aren't there a lot of news that the brain-dead wake up after they are in a coma for many years?"

However, he was performing well enough to cause issues like any other star would. And here I was under the impression that he was going to give away all of his money and then pass away from a heart attack..." “Ahh.” "I know." After hearing this woman's forthright statements, everybody agreed with her. People seemed to be sighing and were silent for a period of time. After everyone had stopped staring at one another, one of the guys started talking. "–Why will not Ash wake up normally?" Everyone became angry with him. "No way! The fact that he is still alive right now is nothing short of a miracle, as Dr Jace has already stated. When circulation to the brain is cut off for more than five minu

the older doctor said carefully, “his body will continue to weaken. His organs are already under severe strain.” “How long?” she whispered. Another pause. The room tilted. “We’re estimating,” the younger doctor said, “that without a transfusion… Allen may not survive the next three weeks.” Three weeks. Just three weeks. The words didn’t make sense. They floated, meaningless. Three weeks was nothing. Three weeks was tomorrow. Three weeks had gone. “No,” she breathed. “No, no, no—” “In three weeks,” the older doctor continued, voice steady, cruel in its calm, “it may be too late to intervene. Even if a donor is found after that.”

He asked worriedly as he turned to face the doctor. "We gave him CPR for twenty minutes, but he is still unconscious. Although the bullets have been removed, we can't be so sure that he will make it. There is a slim chance of him making it out of there alive," Hearing this from the doctor, his heart sank into his stomach and his mouth dropped open in shock as he stared back at the doctor. "You...you can't do anything?" He asked the doctor, stuttering. "He is currently braindead, so we are not sure if he is going to make it. We should keep praying. Maybe he will survive it," The doctor patted his shoulder before he walked away, and he staggered back as a drop of tears dropped from his eye.

Finally, as Woody lifted a needle, Logan suddenly opened his eyes and took a big breath of air. Heaving heavily, the first thing Logan did when he woke up was to look at his body. Several wounds hadn't healed yet and there were still clear marks on his body in addition to the bloodstains all over. This was enough to prove everything! "I… I'm alive?" Logan stuttered in excitement. As someone who had literally just died, he knew how lucky he was to be alive! He'd truly just experienced death! When one died, their brainwaves wouldn't immediately stop, and certain organs would continue to function for a period of time.

He asked, “What happened? She had a week to live! How… how could this be?” My ribs hurt. It felt like the doctor was pressing on them too hard. Was he trying to resuscitate me? But… it was too painful. Life was painful… I just wanted to let go… Beep… A patient had died at five in the morning on the first of June after rescue efforts failed. She was only 28 years old. At the same time, the famous research lab, Artisan of Heart, took in her body and preserved it using cryonics.

I explained, hoping Hayley would agree with me. The small smile on her face told me I had gotten through to her. “Yes, she is a miracle and I’ll never forget her,” Hayley agreed. “The doctor is talking with her parents now, basically letting them know what to expect once she’s taken to the OR and her organs are harvested.” My eyes widened in shock. I didn’t expect it to happen so soon and Hayley saw that. “The doctor would be back to conduct the brain-death exam before we begin preparing her for the OR,” Hayley informed me.

Comfort said, "Mom has been dead for a long time but her organs are still working! She is brain dead. Do you understand what brain dead means?" The doctor looked at us calmly and said, "Keep it on the low." Then he left. I understood what brain dead meant but I can't accept it. "Aren't there news about brain dead patients waking up after being in a coma for many years?" "Are there?" Comfort immediately laughed, "Don't you find your words ridiculous? It is because it happens rarely that it is covered in the news."