Tang Xiu felt that he was as bored as a fly and waved to drive him away.

Wei Feng did not continue to explain. He calmly stood at the door of the ward and observed what had happened. Take out your mobile phone from time to time and refresh the official website of the Nobel Prize.

Once the website has published the most authoritative information, I will rush up for the first time and ask the hypocritical guy what he thinks!

Wei Feng sneered.

False is false. No matter how realistic it is, it is false, it can't be true!

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Zheng Ren frowned at the film and didn't have to do the communication with the authorized signatory of the patient. What he needs to complete is a very difficult operation.

Heart surgery itself is very difficult. In addition, it is a secondary operation. There is no normal physiological and anatomical structure, and the local adhesion organization is very serious. Everything should be flexible.

Moreover, the patient's valve infection time is very long, and the abscess has penetrated into the left atrial roof and aortic wall, which further increases the difficulty.

I went to the system operating room for training and did dozens of operations, and the probability of success was only about 80%.

No matter how meticulous, there are always some problems in the end. In particular, the position where the separated abscess erodes the aortic wall will lead to aortic rupture and bleeding.

Because it is too close to the left atrium, the stent can not be completely blocked. The idea put forward by Gao Shaojie can only be used as temporary first aid. If the rupture range is too large, even if it is sewn, the patient will bleed again after the patient's heart beats again, resulting in the patient's death.

If only the task of Nobel prize could be completed, Zheng Ren was helpless to look at the system task and task reward, and had some desire.

As for 99% of the progress bar, it is still as stable as a rock, and the last progress is motionless. Why is it so difficult to move it? Zheng Ren said something in his heart.

Without surgery, the vegetations on the patient's aortic valve will soon fall off and be embolized into the vascular network of important organs such as the brain.

This point has been determined by Zheng Ren in surgical training.

The operation should be done not only, but also immediately. Once the vegetations fall off, even if the girl survives, she will spend the rest of her life in hemiplegia.

Fortunately, the fourth phase of the famous task gave Zheng Ren a large amount of operation training time, so that he had no worries about training in the system operating room.

However, the master level cardiothoracic surgery skills are still not enough. Zheng Ren found that no matter how many times, there will be a certain probability of problems when stripping the aortic wall abscess.

Can only hope on the lucky value, Zheng Ren finally thought of it helplessly.

"Boss, the patient has come on stage." Su Yun put down his cell phone and said next to Zheng Ren.

"Let's go." Zheng Ren took the film off the reader, put it in the film bag, and strode out with the film bag.

When passing by xinglinyuan lawyer, he asked, "have you signed?"

"The trustee still has doubts. We're explaining." Xinglinyuan's lawyer is explaining to the middle-aged woman, he said helplessly.

Zheng Ren nodded, "sign before operation."

"Yes." Su yundao.

The middle-aged woman is the owner's wife of the store where the patient lives, and she is still very responsible. Zheng Ren praised her very much. When I was in Haicheng, I experienced many times that a group of relatives and friends sent patients to the hospital, but when it comes to signing surgery, they all disappeared.

The situation of those patients could not be compared with that of the patients with secondary valve replacement at present, but the owner of the store where the patient worked did not hesitate to sign. It can not be said that people are still different.

It is reasonable for her to hesitate about the live broadcast of the operation, and Zheng Ren doesn't care about it.

"Boss, did you get the call?" Su Yun asked.

Zheng Ren shook his head.

Su Yun lowered his head and sighed gently. His black hair shook weakly in front of his forehead. I don't understand why I haven't received a call yet.

In the previous predictions, Su Yun felt that the chance of winning the prize was quite high. But the fact is the fact. There is no news. I'm afraid the probability is very low.

But even if you can't win the Nobel Prize, the operation should be done.

There is no need to consider other things. Even if the operation fails, I still have a ready fund on hand, which can fully compensate patients and digest a major medical dispute into invisibility.

Thinking of this, Su Yun smiled helplessly.

It is absurd to have an operation, especially one whose life and death are uncertain, and to have the medical team prepare funds to digest the consequences of the failure of the operation.

But if you don't try surgery, the patient will die.

Forget it, people always have to bow their heads in front of life. Unable to change the world, just do the little things at hand.

It's just a promise... It's a pity. Next time you meet Kerry, you must scold him. Su Yun thought to himself.

Running to the operating room, Su Yun took out his mobile phone. Several people have left messages for him, and the winners of some awards have been determined.

The boss hasn't received a call yet, and the possibility of getting the Nobel Prize is close to zero.

A group of people came to the operating room, changed their clothes as soon as possible and entered the hybrid operating room.

"How's it going?" Zheng Ren asked.

In the song of good luck, Lao he is checking the cardiopulmonary bypass machine. He looked back and nodded slightly.

"Brush your hands, open the table!" Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

The thoughtful Professor Chen looked at Zhao Yunlong and said, "I'll go."

He quickly followed Zheng Ren and ran to brush his hands.

Shay had already stood in front of the instrument table and began to light the instrument with the itinerant nurse. Busy but orderly, in order to save a life, everyone is running selflessly.

When the bell rang in his hand, Su Yun was stunned. It's his own mobile phone. Now he hates the link of Nobel Prize phone notification. I'm looking forward to calling in these days. I'm looking forward to some allergic symptoms.

What's the age? Can't you send e-mail? I have to call! Those old antiques!

Tradition, this is a bullshit tradition. I don't know how to keep pace with the times.

Su Yun nagged in his heart and connected the phone.

"The client agreed?"

"If she wants to see it, it doesn't matter. The lawyer has an account, doesn't he?"

"OK, let Xiao Hu hurry up. The boss is ready to start."

With that, Su Yun hung up the phone, put his mobile phone on the console and took a look at Lin Ge.

Gregory nodded nervously, indicating that he knew. Su Yun heaved a long sigh and turned to brush his hands.

The patient took the flat lying position, Zhao Yunlong began to disinfect and lay the first layer of sterile sheet, Zheng Ren directly put on clothes and lay the second layer of sterile sheet.

The situation is urgent. If you can save a little time, you can save a little time.

After laying out the list, Zheng Ren stands in the position of the performer and Su Yun stands in the position of a helper. Zhao Yunlong acts as the second assistant. Hu Yanhui puts on live broadcast eyes for Zheng Ren. After debugging, he stretches out his thumb to cheer Zheng Ren up.

The airtight lead door closed slowly and the operation began.