Su Yun and Professor Rudolf Wagner looked solemn after hearing this. Zheng Ren rarely spoke in such a stern tone.
It is estimated that it can be saved now, but if it is delayed for a while, it will really be hopeless.
The professor spoke a long line of words very seriously, and everyone present stopped arguing and became quiet. After the professor finished speaking, the old lady in the wheelchair said something, and then everyone left.
"Boss, I felt really good just now." Su Yun was still so excited that he was shaking the heavens and the earth.
"It's free." Zheng Ren said lightly.
"What do you know!" Su Yun was unconvinced and said: "These people, if you scold them with unreasonable scoldings, they won't be convinced. I guess Fugui'er's persuasion failed, I just scolded them The man scolded him until he became silent. Now look, in ten minutes, it's time for us to have surgery."
"Wait." Zheng Ren sat down and looked at the health value on the screen blankly.
After a long time, the professor came back, his face a little pale, a little excited and nervous.
"How's it going, Fugui'er?" Su Yun asked.
"Madam has agreed to the surgery and is preparing legal documents." The professor said in a deep voice. Zheng Ren felt that the professor's voice was trembling. He opened his eyes and smiled when he saw that the professor was a little embarrassed.
"Fugui, don't worry, there will be no problem with the operation." Zheng Ren comforted the professor.
Professor Rudolf Wagner grinned, trying to show a smile, but this smile was uglier than crying.
Zheng Ren was speechless, there was nothing he could do to persuade him.
I don’t know what kind of guarantee the professor made, or what kind of connections he used, but it is conceivable that the professor made a huge bet on the operation this time.
The operation is not 100% successful, but Zheng Ren believes in the results of the training in the system's operating room. Coupled with the bonus of +12 luck and +4 success rate of interventional surgery, the chance of failure should not be high.
He wanted to appease the professor, but Zheng Ren didn't know what to say.
It's like the patient's family members are nervous and anxious before surgery, and nothing the doctor says is of any use. The success of the operation and the good recovery after the operation are true.
Subtle footsteps sounded, and the footsteps were very mixed and numerous.
The professor became even more nervous.
Soon, a group of people came in pushing Mrs. Mehar in a wheelchair.
The people who came didn't even look at Zheng Ren, they just communicated with the professor seriously.
Behind Mrs. Mehar's wheelchair, a man in a suit and leather suit looked like a lawyer holding documents and looking for the professor to sign.
Isn't this just the other way around? What's the point
Zheng Ren looked confused. It seemed different from the doctor-patient communication he knew.
How could it be signed by the professor? It should be signed by the patient's family.
Su Yun didn't understand this either and was a little confused.
After completing the signing procedures, the professor introduced Mrs. Mehar, who was in a wheelchair, to Zheng Ren, and then began to get busy preparing for the operation.
Professor Rudolf Wagner paid a huge price, but the most important thing was the previous electric defibrillation. Su Yun showed strong professional qualities and knowledge reserve of cardiac currents that left world-class experts speechless.
However, these alone are certainly not enough.
The key is that doctors at the Karolinska Institutet in Stockholm judged that Dr. Mehal would have less than two days to live even with the assistance of extracorporeal membrane lung.
In other words, the life time that the machine can maintain is less than 48 hours, and it may terminate at any time.
Although Professor Rudolf Wagner was not an interventional cardiologist, Dr. Mehar's wife was also interested in his repeated assurances.
Even if the operation fails, all you lose is 48 hours. Why not give it a try
All the pressure ultimately fell on Professor Rudolf Wagner.
He assisted the doctors at the institute and kept busy. Ask Zheng Ren what consumables he needs. If they are special, if the institute does not have them, they can allocate them from all over the world at any time.
But Zheng Ren said that it does not require any special equipment, only the existing equipment for coronary rotational atherectomy.
Looking at the suspicious eyes around him, Professor Rudolf Wagner felt as if his heart was hanging in a knot.
He believed in Zheng Ren and could only choose to believe.
If Dr. Mehar dies, all the work he has done before will be in vain.
That was the Nobel Prize in Medicine, and no new surgery had won the prize in decades.
Even if he is only the second author, the professor is very content.
This is his ideal, the ideal he strives for throughout his life.
For this ultimate ideal, the professor finally decided to give it a try.
Pressure on one's own future, honor, future and status.
The operating room is on the second floor, less than a hundred meters away from the ward. After the preoperative preparations were completed, professional doctors escorted Dr. Mehar directly to the operating room.
There was no communication and the atmosphere was a bit depressing. Zheng Ren was still used to the environment of Haicheng's emergency operating room. Here, I can’t hear Chu Yanzhi shouting “burn my calories,” nor Xie Yiren’s gentle and busy figure.
"Boss, are you really sure?" Su Yun asked in a low voice while changing clothes.
"Uh..." Zheng Ren was startled for a moment, "When you talked to Fugui'er, I saw that you swore firmly. You said it so well that even I almost believed it."
"What do you mean I almost believe you?"
"Even I thought I could do it." Zheng Ren looked innocent and spread his hands and said, "I've never done it before. Who knows if it will work."
"Oh my god..." Su Yun covered his forehead.
"Stop making trouble, hurry up and wash your hands." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "The probability of success is at least 95%. Well, I said 100%, which may be a bit high, but 95% is still very modest. .”
Su Yun was startled for a moment, how the hell could this be considered modest
"I looked at the movie, and there are contraindications for rotational atherectomy." It's not that Su Yun doesn't understand, he has his own ideas.
When he was about to go on stage, he always felt uneasy, especially when Zheng Ren affirmed that the success rate of the operation was so high. He didn't understand it at all, so he asked.
"That's because the surgeon is not skilled enough and the technique is not delicate enough, so it is considered a contraindication." Zheng Ren smiled. Because he was wearing a sterile mask, he couldn't see the slightly raised corners of his mouth. "Otherwise, the surgery would cause leakage and dissection." Why is there only a 90% chance of complications, but there is still a 10% chance of success."
"You mean 10% is a coincidence, but you... Huh? Who gave you the confidence?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in surprise.
The contraindications written in the textbooks turned into common diseases in Zheng Ren's case. Who gave him this confidence
"Technology is advancing very fast, and textbooks cannot keep up with the latest situation. Su Yun, you have to study hard." Zheng Ren said seriously while brushing his hands.
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Indeed, textbooks are constantly being adapted. For example, an angle of 60° was a contraindication for surgery, but it has now been changed to 90°.