Chapter 661

One percent chance of success, which means, what's the risk of this operation?

Ninety nine percent of them will die.

What's the difference between this and the death penalty of Yinghang.

In the corridor, there was a silence.

Yingzheng felt as if he felt the earthquake. He stepped back and staggered a few times. His eyes were closed and his face turned white. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were covered with blood tendons, as if he had grown old at once.

He couldn't accept the fact.

Even before today, doctors had already said countless times that the chance to rescue Yinghang was almost negligible. Can win Zheng, the heart has always kept a trace of ideas, extravagant hope.

"Dad." After winning, he held Yingzheng and clenched his teeth tightly to keep his emotions out of control. His eyes were flushed and his voice trembled slightly. "Isn't there a chance of life here?"

A real glimmer of life.

If you have an operation, you still have a 1% chance to survive. Otherwise, Yinghang will not be able to survive tonight.

There is no choice at all.

"Doctor Zhang, please." Ying Zheng seemed to have exhausted all his strength and looked at Zhang an, the attending physician, with a pleading in his eyes.

"Brother, you must be OK." Winning looked at the direction of the intensive care unit, mumbling, "if mom knows, she can't stand this blow." His mother knew about Ying Hang's injury, but it was not clear that his injury was so serious that the family concealed her. Today, they received a notice from the doctor, and Ying Zheng deliberately refused to let her follow.

"I try my best." Zhang an nodded, "in this case, I will arrange the operation immediately."

"Wait a minute."

At this time, a sound came up.

Luo Feng asked the attending physician Zhang an, "the biggest risk of this operation is the position of the heart. If There is a way to protect his heart. Can the success rate of the operation be increased a little? "

As soon as the words fell, they could not help but be stunned and looked up at Luo Feng.

At this moment, suddenly, a flash of light flashed in the winning mind. Suddenly, he looked excited and opened his mouth to Luo Feng, almost with a cry, "brother Feng, I beg you, you must save my brother."

If you win, you'll be stunned.

Can Luo Feng save Yinghang?

"Dad, you don't know, brother Feng is the future leader of the ancient medical school appointed by my uncle." Win the vibration of the voice to open his mouth, banging his head, "I should have forgotten this matter."

"Ancient doctor, leader?" Win zhengmou son a shock.

He did not know that Luo Feng had such a relationship.

However, even so, the injuries on Yinghang are too serious

"The importance of the heart goes without saying." Zhang an didn't know what ancient medicine. He looked at Luo Feng. If it wasn't for the sake that he was with Ying Zheng, Zhang an didn't even bother to answer Luo Feng, "if there is a way to protect the heart, the success rate will naturally increase, but there is no way."

"Don't be impatient." Luo Feng patted the winning shoulder, comforted him, and then looked at Zhang an, "an hour later, I can operate. I have a way to protect the heart of the injured."

When the words fall, everyone's pupils are shocked.

Ying Zheng's body vibrated violently, his eyes widened to the extreme, his voice trembled and trembled, "Luo Feng, you, what you said But really? "

"I'm sure." Luo Feng understood that the more this time, the more confident he would give to Yingzheng and his son.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang an looked at Luo Feng, "which hospital are you a doctor?"

Zhang an's tone is full of doubts.

"There should be a Chinese medicine department in this hospital. I need to borrow it." Luo Feng opened his mouth in a deep voice.

"Chinese medicine department?" Zhang an is more stunned, half ring, can not help but dumbfounded, "do you want to pass a dose of Chinese medicine, protect the heart of the injured?" Zhang an disdains to speak, this is simply absurd.

However, what he didn't expect was that Luo Feng nodded directly, "you are right. It seems that Doctor Zhang also knows Chinese medicine."

Smell speech, Zhang an behind a few doctors and nurses look can not help but become eccentric.

There is indeed a department of traditional Chinese medicine in this hospital. However, there is also a strong call to abolish the Department of traditional Chinese medicine. Among them, Zhang an is the most firm one.

"It's nonsense." Zhang an shook his hand directly, his face was low and calm, "it seems that you are a traditional Chinese medicine."

"I'm not." Luo Feng shook his head. "I'm just a student, but I'm confident to protect the heart of Yinghang. That's enough." Luo Feng did not pay attention to Zhang an, but turned his head and looked at Ying Zheng, "Mr. Ying, what do you think?"

The real decision-making power lies in the winner.

Yingzheng is pondering.

After all, it's about the life of your son.

Ying Zheng knows a little about the ancient medicine. He knows that there are many excellent doctors in ancient medicine. However, after the collapse of ancient medicine one night ago, he could not contact them."Dad, I believe in brother Feng." He won and spoke seriously.

For a moment, Ying Zheng raised his eyes, looked at Luo Feng and took a deep breath, "please."

"What!" Zhang an's look suddenly showed incredible, "Mr. Qin You, you want to believe this kid? He's just a student! What's more, even if he is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, what does he know about his age? You can't joke about the life of the injured. "

"If Dr. Zhang has any way to improve the probability of successful surgery, I will definitely choose Dr. Zhang's method." Win spoke in a deep voice.

Zhang an's mouth opened for a moment, but she could only shake her head helplessly.

This operation is too risky.

The chance of success is so small that he can't guarantee it.

"In that case, I'd like to see what kind of medicine can protect the heart of the wounded." Zhang an sneered. In any case, the risk of this operation is very high, and he can't afford to win. Now, with this boy to share the responsibility, he is too lazy to insist.

"Xiaoyao, take this doctor of traditional Chinese medicine to the Department of traditional Chinese medicine." Zhang an waved her hand and stressed the four words "Mr. TCM" in her tone, showing a strong disdain.

Behind Zhang an, a young practice nurse with pigtails came out. His eyes were big and he looked at Luo Feng. Then he said, "this gentleman, please."

"You wait for me here." Luo Feng left a word, turned around and then went to one side of the corridor with the practice nurse called Xiaoyao.

"Mr. Ying, I've told you the truth. The longer the injured person's condition is, the more unfavorable it will be." Zhang an said in a deep voice, "I can only wait for an hour. If I don't have an operation after an hour, I'm afraid, there is not even a one percent chance of success."

Zhang an does not place his hope on the "doctor of traditional Chinese medicine".

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