An hour later.
Zou Jiahua's face was pale. His gaze wandered as he sat in the ward.
The sound of the monitor was dripping. The faint light emitted from the screen made him feel like he was in hell.
Just now, in broad daylight, he had only been in a daze for a moment before he died again.
How could it happen so frequently?!
There was no such record in the family's records.
Although Zou Jiahua's father had also experienced cardiac arrest after he was over forty years old, it was not frequent. It would only happen once every eight months.
However, it seemed that as long as Zou Jiahua slept, before he could even fall asleep, the scythe of the Grim Reaper would suddenly come from a different space and reap his life.
In 39 hours, there had been three cardiac arrests. Such a high frequency made Zou Jiahua's last psychological line of defense completely collapse.
When Zou Yu called the doctor in the car behind him to perform emergency treatment and his heart rate recovered, all of Zou Jiahua's reservations and hesitation disappeared.
He directly used his connections to stay in the 912's special needs ward.
It was better to undergo surgery than to sit and wait for death.
Moreover, from the looks of it, asking Doctor Zheng for surgery was the only way. The others did not even have a solution.
Surgery. He had to have surgery, and it was an emergency surgery!
He did not want to wait any longer, not even for a second.
Zou Jiahua could not stand it. As long as he closed his eyes, he would face death.
No matter who it was, they could not stand it.
Such frequent deaths made Zou Jiahua no longer have any joy in living. His heart kept stopping, but he was constantly being saved, as if to satisfy some evil taste of the Grim Reaper.
However, in Zou Jiahua's opinion, everything he had experienced was so predestined. Perhaps this was the fate of the Zou family's men.
There was a knock on the door. Zou Jiahua closed his eyes fiercely and then opened them, trying his best not to look so sorry.
"Please come in," Zou Jiahua said slowly.
The door was pushed open. After Zou Yu opened the door politely, he took half a step back and let the unbelievably young doctor enter first.
"Hello, Doctor Zheng." Zou Jiahua stood up and greeted him with a smile.
At this moment, he had to put down all his reservations and dignity. There was a great terror between life and death. When this terror repeatedly came, everything was not important.
"Mr. Zou, did you have a cardiac arrest during the day?" Zheng Ren asked curiously.
Zou Jiahua nodded.
Zheng Ren was also very puzzled. The frequency of Mr. Zou's episodes seemed to be a little too fast. It was so frequent, but he had never seen a single case report in any magazine.
However, this was a rare disease, and no one had Zou Jiahua's medical conditions.
He took a closer look at Zou Jiahua's System panel. The diagnosis was still the same.
'I'll give it a try then,' Zheng Ren thought.
"Is Mr. Zou ready for surgery?" Zheng Ren asked.
"On my side, it doesn't matter if I'm prepared or not." Zou Jiahua smiled bitterly.
He looked into Zheng Ren's eyes closely. Although it was a little rude and overbearing, he wanted to see confidence in Zheng Ren's eyes, even if it was just a glimmer of hope.
However, the more he looked, the more confused he became.
Zheng Ren's eyes were clear, and there was even a hint of kindness in them that did not match his age.
Was he hallucinating because of his fear? This question flashed through Zou Jiahua's mind. He was sure that he was not mistaken.
Or rather, his gaze was not benevolent. It would be more appropriate to describe it as compassionate.
Zheng Ren nodded and asked, "Did you fast enough?"
"Yes."
"Then prepare for surgery," Zheng Ren said faintly.
"Boss, do you know how to use the latest pacemaker?" Su Yun's mocking expression made him look like he deserved a beating.
However, it was not Zheng Ren who wanted to beat him up this time, but Zou Yu.
"The latest? Not from the hospital? "Zheng Ren was a little puzzled and asked.
"Of course not. This is a conglomerate, a rich man. If he wants to use a pacemaker, it must be the latest model. It uses the heartbeat to provide bioelectricity, the kind that can be used for a lifetime, right, Miss Zou? "Su Yun asked.
Zou Yu was a little embarrassed.
"The pacemaker is on the plane. It will arrive in four hours," Zou Jiahua said with a nod.
Zheng Ren was a little troubled.
He had performed the surgery to remove the pacemaker in the System's operating theater. However, once he wanted to change the pacemaker model, he would have to do it again.
Zheng Ren's surgical training time was running out after the renal artery and renal sympathetic nerve dissection training. He was becoming more and more stingy.
However, he still had to train. He could only hope that the new bioelectric pacemaker would not be too complicated and that the surgical training time would not be too long.
Zheng Ren did not plan to open one now. After all, he was not sure if the System would provide the latest bioelectric pacemaker.
If not, it would be a waste for Zheng Ren.
"When the pacemaker arrives, let's do the surgery." Zheng Ren was very bored. He stood up and said, "I'll go back to the interventional department first. Call me if there's any news."
After saying that, Zheng Ren smiled slightly. After expressing his goodwill, he turned around and left.
Zou Jiahua was a little surprised. He was already used to the people around him fawning and obeying him. Zheng Ren's attitude was very unfamiliar to him.
"Boss, you're very skilled at posturing," Su Yun said with a smile as he walked out of the special ward building.
"Posturing?" Zheng Ren frowned. "I don't think so."
"Everyone would probably rush to curry favor with such a rich man. Look at you, you're leaving right after saying what you want. "
"That's true. Actually, I don't really want to do this surgery," Zheng Ren said. Zheng Ren said, "Also, I want to go to the Department of Genitourinary Surgery to take a look. I don't know what happened in the afternoon."
When it came to genitourinary surgery, Su Yun was silent.
What else could he do?
What else could he do?
This was a dead knot that could not be untied on his own. No matter how good Zheng Ren's surgery and diagnosis were, he could only watch helplessly.
"By the way, what did the doctors in Hong Kong tell us before the operation? Was there anything special about the preoperative instructions for such a rich person? Su Yun, help me ask around. "Zheng Ren thought of this matter and handed it to Su Yun out of habit.
"I've already asked around. I've already informed Sister Lin. She'll get a lawyer to handle the relevant procedures." Su Yun had an expression as if he already knew this would happen.
"Sister Lin? Lawyer? "Zheng Ren was a little surprised.
"The reward, Big Brother!" Su Yun looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot. "They rushed to you for a surgery like this. If he fails, he will be paid around 1 million HKD. If it's successful, then we'll need a professional lawyer to negotiate. "
"Is that so?" Zheng Ren frowned.
"Her life is valuable," Su Yun said with some regret. "If I'm not a doctor but a sorcerer, I reckon this matter will cost at least 100 million."
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