v3 Chapter 2457： Ninety-nine percent progress bar

Tang Xiu felt he was as bored as a fly, and waved his hand, trying to drive him away.

Wei Feng did not continue to explain, he stood calmly at the door of the ward and observed everything that happened. Take out your phone from time to time, refresh the official website of the Nobel Prize.

Once the website has made the most authoritative information announcement, I definitely rushed to the first time and asked the hypocritical guy what he thought!

Wei Feng sneered.

What is fake is fake, no matter how realistic it is, it is fake! It ca n’t be true!

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Zheng Ren frowned and watched the film, and the communication with the patient's authorized signatory did not need to be done by himself. What he needs to complete is an extremely difficult operation.

The heart surgery itself is difficult. In addition, it is a secondary operation. There is no normal physiological anatomy. The local adhesion is very mechanized, and everything needs to be adjusted.

In addition, the patient's valve infection took a long time, and the abscess had penetrated into the left atrium and aortic wall, further increasing the difficulty.

Go to the system operating room for training and do dozens of operations, and the probability of success is only about 80%.

No matter how meticulous, in the end, there are always such or that kind of problems. In particular, where the abscess erodes the aortic wall, carelessness can lead to aortic rupture and bleeding.

Because the distance to the left atrium is too close, the stent cannot be completely blocked. The idea proposed by Gao Shaojie can only be used as temporary first aid. If the area of ​​rupture is too large, even if it is sewn up, it will bleed again after the patient's heart beats and cause the patient to die.

If the mission of the Nobel Prize can be completed, Zheng Ren reluctantly looks at the system task, watching the task reward, and some desire.

As for 99% of the progress bar is still stable, the last bit of progress is motionless, why is it so difficult to move it? Zheng Ren slandered a word.

However, if no surgery is performed, the neoplasm on the aortic valve of the patient will soon fall off and become embolized into the vascular network of important organs such as the brain.

This point was confirmed by Zheng Ren during the surgical training.

The operation is not only done, but also done immediately. Once the vegetation is shed, even if the girl survives, the second half of her life will be spent in a half body failure.

Fortunately, the fourth phase of Ming Yang's mission gave Zheng Ren a huge amount of surgical training time, allowing him to train in the system operating room without worries.

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 peeling off the aortic wall abscess.

Hope can only be pinned on the lucky value, Zheng Ren was very helpless in the end.

"Boss, the patient is already on stage." Su Yun put down her phone and said beside Zheng Ren.

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

As he passed by Xinglinyuan Lawyer, he asked, "Did you sign?"

"The trustee still has doubts, we are explaining." Xing Linyuan's lawyer is explaining to the middle-aged woman, he said helplessly.

Zheng Ren nodded. "I signed it before the operation."

"Signed," Su Yun said.

This middle-aged woman is the owner of the shop where the patient is located, and she is still quite responsible. Zheng Ren praises her. While in Haicheng, I have experienced many times a group of relatives and friends sent patients to the hospital, but when it comes to signing surgery, all disappeared.

The condition of those patients could not be compared with the patient who was undergoing the second valve replacement in front of him, but the owner of the shop where the patient worked did not hesitate to sign, and it must be said that people are still different.

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

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

Zheng Ren shook his head.

Su Yun bowed his head and sighed softly, his forehead black hair shaking weakly. I can't figure out why I haven't received the call yet.

In previous predictions, Su Yun felt that the chance of winning this time was quite high. But the fact is the fact, there is no information, I am afraid that the odds are very low.

But even if you don't get the Nobel Prize, the operation should be done.

There is no need to consider other things, even if the operation fails, there is always a fund available at hand, which can completely compensate the patient and digest a major medical dispute in the invisible.

Thinking of this, Su Yun smiled helplessly.

Surgery, especially this type of operation with unknown life and death, requires the medical team to prepare funds to digest the consequences of the failure of the operation. This kind of thing can be as ridiculous as ridiculous.

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

Never mind, man, always bow down in front of life. Powerless to change the world, just do the little things at hand.

It's just a Nobel Prize ... It's really a shame. The next time I meet Kerry, he must scold him, Su Yun thought.

As he rushed to the operating room, Su Yun took out his mobile phone. Several people have left messages for him, and the winners of certain awards have been identified.

The boss hasn't received a call yet, and the chance of getting a Nobel Prize may be almost zero.

Everyone came to the operating room, changed their clothes at the fastest speed, and entered the hybrid operating room.

"How are you preparing?" Zheng Ren asked.

In the song of good luck, Lao He was examining the extracorporeal circulation machine. He turned back and nodded slightly.

"Swipe your hand, get off the stage!" Zheng Renshen said.

Thoughtful Professor Chen glanced at Zhao Yunlong ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Zhao Yunlong said: "Let me go."

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

The Shay was already standing in front of the equipment table, and began to tap the equipment with the circuit nurse. In order to save a life, everyone is forgettingly busy in order.

The bell rang in his hand, and Su Yun snorted. It's his own mobile phone. He now hates the Nobel Prize call notification. I'm looking forward to the call these days, and I'm looking forward to some allergic symptoms.

What age is this, not email? Have to call! The group of old antiques!

Tradition, this is the tradition of shit, and you don't know to keep up with the times.

Su Yun was in his heart, and answered the phone.

"The client agreed?"

"She wants to see it. It doesn't matter. The lawyer has an account, right?"

"Okay, let Xiaohu hurry up. The boss is ready to open the stage."

After speaking, Su Yun hung up the phone, put the mobile phone on the console, and glanced at Linger.

Linger nodded a little nervously, signaled that he knew. Su Yun breathed a long breath and turned to brush his hands.

The patient took a supine position. Zhao Yunlong started to disinfect and spread the first layer of sterile sheets. Zheng Ren directly put on clothes and spread the second layer of sterile sheets.

In an emergency, a little time is saved.

After making the list, Zheng Ren stood in the position of the warrior, and Su Yun stood in the help position. Zhao Yunlong acted as the second assistant, and Hu Yanhui put Zheng Ren on the live broadcast eyes. After debugging, he extended his thumb to cheer Zheng Ren.

The air-tight lead door closed slowly and the operation began.