Chapter 1815

If you are angry, you can punch back. If you don't have the ability, you'll have to lie down and taste the gall. One day, you must punch back.

This is Zheng Ren's life creed.

Wamer sat in front of him and told himself to take the initiative to withdraw from the Nobel prize competition with Dr. Olsen.

Really special! Zheng Renzhen wanted to shoot a head of garlic on the face of the forced vampire.

Although Zheng Ren doesn't like the fact that he has already lost his objective and fair Nobel Prize, it doesn't mean that he is willing to run ten thousand miles to suffer in an ancient castle in the Alps.

Dog day!

Be sure to trouble him.

Some of his energy can't keep up. After all, even if he can walk around and watch the monument, Zheng Ren's mental strength is still exhausted after reading the medical records of 10 years in 30 minutes.

A surge of anger rose in his heart. Zheng Ren entered the system space, opened the energy potion and poured it directly.

At ordinary times, he would wonder whether the medicine given to him by big pig hoof would contain any abnormal substances, but now Zheng Ren doesn't care about these and is doing things with his feeling.

He doesn't believe it. Ten years of medical records still make him find nothing wrong.

There is no medical record that can't find anything wrong, unless it is written by Chang Yue!

"Boss, what do you think?" Su Yun only looked a little, and the notebook was taken away.

Su Yun looked at the latest data. Like Zheng Ren, he judged that Lao Roche was just old. It was difficult to control congenital porphyria, and there had been all kinds of failure in many organs of the whole body.

Typical case, no objection.

Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and saw that the goods were still meditating. He was surprised and asked.

"Looking for trouble." Zheng Ren is outspoken.

"Ha ha, you see, I'll say you're stingy." Su Yun smiled, "you..."

"Don't talk. I seem to think of something." Zheng Ren said, "just thought of it, I was interrupted by you."

"Cut!" Su Yun despised.

A few minutes later, womel appeared at the door again.

"Dear Dr. Zheng, because Dr. Rudy has something to do, our consultation should be advanced." Womel is still elegant and calm.

But in this gesture, Zheng Ren feels more hypocrisy and nausea. The rotten smell inherited from the Middle Ages smells like a shroud.

He stood up in silence. Su Yun followed behind him. Fan Tianshui and the old monitor always maintained a defensive posture of vigilance.

As womel walked out of the reception hall, he came to another room.

"Control blood pressure! Control blood pressure!" A voice came out of the room angrily, "the film came quickly! Why can't you have an operation!"

Zheng renleng, surgery? Old Roche's disease is a chronic disease in internal medicine. It is impossible to treat it well.

"Dear Dr. Zheng, please thank Dr. Rudy for his irritability. His wife, beautiful Ms. ivantha, has just diagnosed a very serious disease." "It's a pity that Dr. Rudy will fly back to King's hospital immediately," womel explained

"What disease?" Zheng Ren asked subconsciously.

"Sorry, I'm not a doctor." "I can't tell the specific name, but I should have had a major operation a few years ago, and now there is a problem with the part of the operation," Wermer said with a smile

Zheng Ren walks into the room. There is a great difference between the layout here and the meeting room.

Fully modern facilities, the first thing to see is a huge LED screen, which shows not old Roche's hospital bed, but another hospital.

It should be king's hospital.

This hospital is called King's College Hospital, London, King's College Hospital, London, UK.

This hospital was established in 1840. It is the world's top technology, especially in liver diseases.

For example, an Indian doctor worked at King's Hospital and performed a liver transplant on a five-day-old baby.

The operation was recorded in the Guinness Book of world records.

King's Hospital cooperates closely with Oxford University to create warm liver transplantation, which makes doctors all over the world lose their glasses. This is a landmark project of organ transplantation, which is enough to win the Nobel Prize, if the Nobel Prize is awarded to the clinical operation.

General transplantation requires low temperature freezing treatment.

But the new technology developed by Oxford University can keep the liver at 37 ℃ for 24 hours!

This technology is undoubtedly pioneering, but it is kept secret. Zheng Ren doesn't know how they did it.

From the big screen, the opposite should be a room for consultation in King's hospital. A dozen doctors sat there, facing Dr. Rudy's roar.

"Cut it off." Womel walked into the room and said faintly.

The picture is then cut off.

When the light and shadow disappeared, Zheng Ren felt that the whole room was dim.

"Asshole!" Roared Dr Rudy.

"Be quiet, Dr Rudy." Wormel said coldly, "give you an hour, and then you can fly back to London to arrange a funeral for your wife."

This mouth really owes! Zheng Ren took a look at vomer and Su Yun. He owed more than Su Yun and was poisonous.

At least Su Yun will never joke like this.

Perhaps it is not a joke, but a condescending bossy.

"Lord womel, my wife has dissection after aortic arch replacement. I think I'll go back right away." Dr Rudy repressed his anger and pleaded in a low voice.

"No, you have to work here for at least one hour to explain your condition to the lifelong professor of Massachusetts General Hospital and listen to his opinions. Only one hour, I believe your wife's condition will not change." Womel said.

"But..."

"No one can operate. There's nothing you can do when you go back." Wormel said coldly, "if you don't want to have no money for a funeral after your wife's death, consider my suggestion. Oh, by the way, do you want to be buried with your beautiful wife? It's really a romantic idea."

Dr. Rudy was very angry. He slowly lowered his head and clenched his hands.

2.35 seconds later, he whispered, "Lord womel, I ask to see my wife's video first."

"As you wish, but you only have five minutes." Womel said.

Dr Rudy immediately turned around and came to a computer. "Is the data transmission finished?"

His assistant didn't speak, but quickly adjusted the picture.

Zheng Ren was curious and gathered up. Su Yun, too, followed Zheng Ren to see this almost fatal disease.

Aortic arch replacement is almost the largest operation in cardiothoracic surgery.

It is called Bentall surgery academically, and it is more called elephant nose surgery in China. Because the aortic arch is like an elephant's nose, that's how it is described.

The video data appeared on the screen. After reading it, Zheng Ren couldn't help sighing.