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If you are angry, you will punch it back with one punch if you have the ability. If you don’t have the ability, you will sleep on firewood and taste gall. One day, you will definitely punch it back with one punch.
This is Zheng Ren’s life creed.
Womer sat in front of him and told himself openly that he would take the initiative to withdraw from the Nobel Prize competition with Dr. Olsen.
It's so fucking! Zheng Ren really wants to take a garlic on the face of the pretend vampire.
Although Zheng Ren disliked the Nobel Prize, which had long lost its objective and fairness, it did not mean that he was willing to travel ten thousand miles to come to an ancient castle in the Alps that was never seen all year round.
Dog day!
You must cause trouble for him.
His energy is a little difficult to keep up. After all, even if he can only read the memorials without forgetting it, Zheng Ren is still in a state of exhaustion after reading the 10-year medical record in 30 minutes.
A sense of unpleasantness arose in his heart. Zheng Ren entered the system space and turned on the energy potion and poured it directly.
Usually, he would wonder if the potion given to him by the big pig's hooves would contain any abnormal substances, but now Zheng Ren doesn't care about these things and is doing things based on his feelings.
He didn't believe it, and his ten-year medical record still made him unable to find any problems.
There is no medical record in the world that cannot be found unless it was written by Chang Yue!
"Boss, what are you thinking?" Su Yun only looked at it a little, and the notebook was taken away.
Su Yun was reading the recent information. Like Zheng Ren, he judged that Lao Luoche was just old and congenital porphyria is difficult to control, and many organs throughout his body have experienced various failures.
Very typical cases, there is no objection.
Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and asked in surprise when he saw that this guy was still thinking.
"I'm looking for a problem." Zheng Ren said bluntly.
"Haha, look at me and say you're stingy." Su Yun smiled, "You..."
"Don't talk, I seem to have thought of something." Zheng Ren said: "Just thinking about it, I was interrupted by you."
"Tsk!" Su Yun despised.
A few minutes later, Womer appeared at the door again.
"Dear Dr. Zheng, because Dr. Rudy has something to do, our consultation is ahead of schedule." Womer was still elegant and calm.
However, in this posture, Zheng Ren felt more hypocrisy and disgust. The decayed smell inherited from the Middle Ages is as smelly as a shroud.
He stood up silently, Su Yun followed behind him, Fan Tianshui and the old squad leader kept a vigilant defensive posture.
As Womer walked out of the living room and came to another room.
"Control blood pressure! Control blood pressure!" A voice came out of the room with a irritable audacity, "The film is coming quickly! Why can't the surgery be done!"
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. The operation? Lao Luoche's disease is a chronic disease in the internal medicine, and it is impossible to treat the surgery well.
"Dear Dr. Zheng, please give me some information about Dr. Rudy's irritability, his wife, the beautiful Ms. Yifansha, has just diagnosed a very serious disease," Womer explained. "It's a pity that Dr. Rudy is going to fly back to Kings Hospital right away."
"What disease?" Zheng Ren asked subconsciously.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor." Womer smiled and said, "I can't tell the specific name, but I should have had a major operation a few years ago. Now there is a problem with the part of the operation."
Zheng Ren walked into the room and there was a huge difference between the layout of the reception room.
The completely modern facilities first catch the eye is a huge LED screen, which shows not Lao Luoche's hospital bed, but another hospital.
It should be King's Hospital.
The hospital is called King's College Hospital, London, King's College Hospital, London, UK.
This hospital was established in 1840 and has unique unique technologies in the world, especially in liver disease.
For example, an Indian doctor worked at Kings Hospital and underwent a liver transplant for a baby who was born for 5 days.
The operation was recorded in the Guinness World Records.
Kings Hospital and Oxford University cooperate closely together, and the warm liver transplant surgery pioneered by the Kings Hospital has even made doctors around the world lose their glasses. This is a milestone project for organ transplant surgery, which is enough to win the Nobel Prize. If the Nobel Prize is awarded to the clinical procedure.
Generally, transplant surgery requires low temperature freezing.
But the new technology developed by Oxford University can store the liver at room temperature of 37 degrees Celsius for 24 hours!
This technology is undoubtedly pioneering, but it is secretly revealed, and Zheng Ren doesn't know how they did this.
From the big screen, there should be a room for consultation in Kings Hospital opposite. More than a dozen doctors were sitting there, facing Dr. Rudy's yelling.
"Cut it off." Womer walked into the room and said lightly.
The screen was cut off immediately.
The light and shadow disappeared, and Zheng Ren felt that the whole room was dim.
"Bastard!" Dr. Rudy roared.
"Be quiet, Dr. Rudy." Womer said indifferently: "Give you an hour, and then you can fly back to London to arrange the funeral for your wife."
This mouth is so bad! Zheng Ren looked at Womer, then looked at Su Yun again. He owe more than Su Yun, and he is poisonous.
At least Su Yun would never make such a joke.
Perhaps it is not a joke, but a condescending domineering act.
"Sir Womer, my wife has another dissection after the aortic arch replacement. I think I will go back immediately." Dr. Rudy suppressed his anger and begged in a low voice.
"No, you have to work here for at least one hour, explain the condition to our tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital, and listen to his opinions. It will only take one hour, and I believe your wife's condition will not change." Womer said.
"Can……"
"No one can do surgery, and there is no way for you to go back." Womer said coldly, "If you don't want to have no money for a funeral after your wife dies, consider my advice. Oh, by the way, do you want to be buried with your beautiful wife? This is indeed a romantic idea."
Dr. Rudy was angry, and he slowly lowered his head and clenched his fists with both hands.
2.35 seconds later, he whispered: "Mr. Womer, I ask to see my wife's video information first."
"As you wish, you only have 5 minutes." Womer said.
Dr. Rudy immediately turned around and came to a computer, "Have the data transmission finished?"
His assistant did not speak, but quickly turned the picture out.
Zheng Ren was curious and came over. Su Yun was the same, following Zheng Ren and went to see this disease that was almost certain to die.
Aortic arch replacement surgery is almost the largest surgery in cardiothoracic surgery.
Academically called Bentall surgery, and it is more called elephant trunk surgery in China. Because the aortic arch is like the nose of an elephant, it is just described.
Chapter completed!