If you get angry, punch him back if you can. If you don't have the ability, then you'll have to fight hard. One day, you'll have to punch him back.
This is Zheng Ren’s life creed.
Wormel sat in front of him and told himself openly that he would take the initiative to tell Dr. Olson that he would withdraw from the Nobel Prize competition.
What a deal! Zheng Ren really wanted to slap a piece of garlic on the face of that pretentious vampire.
Although Zheng Ren doesn't like the Nobel Prize, which has lost its objectivity and impartiality, it doesn't mean that he is willing to travel ten thousand miles to suffer in an old castle in the Alps that never sees the light of day all year round.
Damn it!
You must cause trouble for him.
His energy can't keep up. After all, even if he has a photographic memory and can take a quick look at the monuments, Zheng Ren is still mentally exhausted after looking at 10 years of medical records in 30 minutes.
Feeling unsatisfied, Zheng Ren entered the system space, opened the energy potion and drank it directly.
Normally, he would wonder whether the medicine that Big Pig Hotter gave him might contain any unusual substances, but now Zheng Ren didn't care about that and was doing things based on his feelings.
He didn't believe it. Ten years of medical records still left him unable to find anything wrong.
There is no medical record in the world that cannot find faults, unless it was written by Chang Yue!
"Boss, what are you thinking about?" Su Yun only looked at it for a little while, and then the notebook was taken away.
Su Yun looked at the most recent information, and like Zheng Ren, concluded that old Luo Che was just old, that congenital porphyria was difficult to control, and that many organs throughout the body had suffered various types of failure.
A very typical case, no objection.
Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and asked in surprise when he saw that the guy was still deep in thought.
"Looking for trouble." Zheng Ren said bluntly.
"Haha, just look at me and say you are stingy." Su Yun smiled, "You..."
"Stop talking, I seemed to have thought of something." Zheng Ren said, "Just as I thought of it, I was interrupted by you."
"Tch!" Su Yun scorned.
A few minutes later, Warmel reappeared at the door.
"Dear Dr. Zheng, because Dr. Rudy has something to do, our consultation has to be moved forward." Warmel was still elegant and calm.
But in this gesture, Zheng Ren felt more hypocritical and disgusting. The smell of decay inherited from the Middle Ages is as unpleasant as a shroud.
He stood up silently, with Su Yun following behind him. Fan Tianshui and the old squad leader maintained a vigilant defensive posture.
As Womell walked out of the living room, he came to another room.
"Control your blood pressure! Control your blood pressure!" A voice came out angrily from the room, "Send the film over quickly! Why can't you have surgery?"
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, surgery? Lao Luoqie's disease is a chronic medical disease, and it is impossible to treat it well with surgery.
"Dear Dr. Zheng, please tell me about Dr. Rudy's irritability. His wife, the beautiful Ms. Yifansha, has just been diagnosed with a very serious disease." Womel explained, "Unfortunately, Dr. Rudy We need to fly back to King's Hospital immediately."
"What disease?" Zheng Ren asked subconsciously.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor." Wormel smiled and said: "I can't name the specific name, but it should be that I had a major operation a few years ago, and now there is a problem at the surgical site."
Zheng Ren walked into the room, and there was a huge difference between the layout here and the reception room.
Completely modern facilities, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge LED screen, which shows not the old Luo Che's bed, but another hospital.
It should be the King's Hospital.
This hospital is called Kial, London, King's College Hospital, London, UK.
This hospital was established in 1840. Its various technologies are among the best in the world, especially in liver diseases. It has unique and unique technologies.
For example, an Indian doctor working at King's Hospital performed a liver transplant on a 5-day-old baby.
This operation was recorded in the Guinness Book of World Records.
The King's Hospital and the University of Oxford work closely together, and the pioneering warm liver transplant operation has made doctors around the world stunned. This is a landmark project in organ transplant surgery, enough to win the Nobel Prize, if the Nobel Prize is awarded to clinical surgery.
General transplant surgeries require low-temperature freezing.
But a new technology developed by the University of Oxford can preserve the liver at room temperature of 37 degrees Celsius for 24 hours!
This technology is undoubtedly pioneering, but it is kept secret. Zheng Ren doesn't know how they achieve this.
Judging from the big screen, the opposite side should be a consultation room in the King's Hospital. A dozen doctors sat there, facing Dr. Rudy's yelling.
"Cut it off." Wormel said calmly as he walked into the room.
The screen was cut off immediately.
The light and shadow disappeared, and Zheng Ren felt that the whole room became dim.
"Asshole!" Dr. Rudy roared.
"Be quiet, Dr. Rudy." Warmel said coldly: "I'll give you one hour, and then you can fly back to London to arrange the funeral for your wife."
This mouth is really worthless! Zheng Ren looked at Wuermel and then at Su Yun. He was even worse and more poisonous than Su Yun.
At least Su Yun would never make such a joke.
Maybe it's not a joke, but a condescending bossing.
"Sir Wormel, my wife developed dissection again after aortic arch replacement. I think I have to go back immediately." Dr. Rudy suppressed his anger and begged softly.
"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 opinion. Only one hour, I believe your wife's condition will not change ." Wormel said.
"Can… "
"No one can operate, and there is nothing you can do if you go back." Warmel said coldly, "If you don't want to have no money for a funeral after your wife dies, consider my suggestion. Oh, By the way, do you want to be buried with your beautiful wife? This is indeed a romantic idea."
Dr. Rudy was very angry. He slowly lowered his head and clenched his hands into fists.
2.35 seconds later, he whispered: "Lord Wormel, I request to see my wife's image data first."
"As you wish, but you only have 5 minutes." Warmel said.
Dr. Rudy immediately turned around and came to a computer, "Has the data transfer been completed?"
His assistant did not speak, but quickly brought up the screen.
Zheng Ren was curious and moved closer. Su Yun did the same, following Zheng Ren to see this almost fatal disease.
Aortic arch replacement surgery is almost the largest surgery in cardiothoracic surgery.
Academically called Bentall surgery, it is more commonly known as elephant trunk surgery in China. Because the aortic arch is like an elephant's trunk, it is described as such.
The image data appeared on the screen. After watching it, Zheng Ren couldn't help but sigh.