The feedback from the experimental data from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences greatly increased Zheng Ren's confidence.
It was the same as what he had thought.
Although the System did not give him a clear hint, Zheng Ren believed that his judgment was correct.
Dr. Olsen sent an email asking Zheng Ren to send him the surgical data. This was a very important attempt.
Although it was not a special guide wire, it was still a huge boost to the physical model.
Because the original data originated from Zheng Ren, after seven days of communication, Zheng Ren also knew what kind of data Dr. Olsen needed.
Although it would not be all, Dr. Olsen also attached great importance to this matter.
Three times in a row, Zheng Ren repeatedly looked at all the data and turned off the computer.
"Mr. Qin, my diagnosis is that there is a problem with the pancreatic blood supply function, causing abnormal insulin secretion. If possible, I hope to perform surgery immediately, "Zheng Ren finally said.
Qin Tang felt that everything was so unbelievable.
Using surgery to treat Alzheimer's disease?
Although Zheng Ren repeatedly stressed that it was not Alzheimer's disease, but insulin secretion, causing a large amount of melatonin to be produced.
Qin Tang's education was very high. He could be considered a high intellectual.
However …
His understanding of medicine was still very weak. Qin Tang still could not remember these professional terms in a short period of time.
The words Alzheimer's disease seemed to be engraved in his mind. He rarely even thought of the professional term Alzheimer's disease.
After all, Alzheimer's disease was simply too vivid.
Sometimes, when Qin Tang saw his grandfather dancing and talking nonsense, he would sometimes think that if he was old and became like this, would there be any meaning in living?
There would be no dignity to speak of.
His once strong and dignified grandfather had become like this. Only Qin Tang himself could understand the bitterness in his heart.
However, at this moment, looking at Zheng Ren, full of confidence, as if he was going to perform surgery to cure Alzheimer's disease …
If this disease could be cured with surgery … Could there really be people in the world who would not die?
Qin Tang's mind did not even think about what Zheng Ren had said before. He only thought about Alzheimer's disease.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Su Yun saw that Qin Tang did not speak for a long time, so he nudged him and asked.
"Huh?" Qin Tang was stunned.
"It's over, boss. This disease is hereditary." Su Yun shrugged and spread his hands.
Zheng Ren knew that this guy loved to criticize people.
Especially in this situation, Su Yun was probably more confident than him that he could cure Qin Lu's disease through surgery.
Therefore, he felt a great sense of accomplishment when he criticized the third-generation successor of the Qin family.
'This is also an illness, but I don't know how to treat it,' Zheng Ren thought.
"Hey, we've come when we should, and we've seen when we should." Su Yun suddenly became serious. "I know you don't keep your word in your family. Do you want us to perform the surgery or not? Give me a straightforward answer."
Facing Su Yun's aggressiveness.
Faced with the complex data in the video,
In the face of her grandfather's worsening illness,
Qin Tang immediately calmed himself down and said, "Boss Zheng, give me a precise answer. How high is the success rate of the surgery?"
"There's a ninety-nine percent chance of death. If you don't do it, you will definitely die very soon. "Su Yun said.
This sentence left a deep impression on Zheng Ren.
It was what Chief Lin of the Medical Affairs Department said to the patient's family two days ago at the 912 when he explained the condition of the patient who ate a fish bone and got stuck in his esophagus.
He didn't expect Su Yun to know about it and use it here.
Qin Tang's expression was a little ugly. Seeing that Zheng Ren did not give him the answer he expected, he could only leave dejectedly.
"Boss, do you think the surgery can be done?" Su Yun asked.
"It shouldn't be a problem," Zheng Ren said. "After all, Old Master Qin can be awake for a few hours every day, but the time is getting shorter and shorter."
"What if the patient himself doesn't agree?"
"Then there's no good way." Zheng Ren expressed his regret.
He still really wanted to perform the surgery.
The mission issued by the System was considered a large-scale mission. More than fifty days of surgical training time was especially tempting.
However, if the patient himself refused, there would be no good way.
He was not very confident either. This was the first time Zheng Ren had faced a disease that even the System did not give a diagnosis.
It would depend on fate. What other good way could there be?
If it really did not work out, he would bring Fan Tianshui out to eat and drink to his heart's content before flying back to the Imperial Capital.
Zheng Ren had thought it through clearly. There was no need for him to perform the surgery.
"Boss Zheng, what you said is too profound." Zou Yu sat at the side and smiled bitterly. "I don't think the possibility of the Qin family agreeing is high."
"Who knows?" Zheng Ren smiled.
"Boss Zheng, if you can't perform the surgery, I'll take you to a good place to drink." Zou Yu looked at Zheng Ren, but he was talking about drinking.
Zheng Ren was a little helpless.
"Next time, I'll look for the boss for a consultation. There are a few bottles of Maotai in the fridge in the car. Wine or something doesn't taste good enough, "Su Yun said.
Zou Yu smiled and did not comment.
Since there was nothing else, Zheng Ren and Su Yun relaxed.
Su Yun walked around and carefully sized up the conference room.
"The conditions here are really good." Su Yun sighed. "Luxurious. Moreover, there are many similar conference rooms. Why do you think they built so many conference rooms? "
"After all, it's a top private hospital. They need remote consultation. I heard that many celebrities give birth here, "Zheng Ren said.
"Boss, do you think there will be such a top private hospital in the Imperial Capital in the future?" Su Yun asked.
"I don't know," Zheng Ren told the truth.
There were many reasons in the middle, so it was useless to say more. However, the conditions here were indeed good. Zheng Ren also noticed it.
"Take a walk?" Su Yun asked.
"Sure," Zheng Ren said with a smile. He had nothing to do, so it was good to take a look at a top private hospital.
If he could decorate the community next to the 912 like this … Zheng Ren's thought flashed through his mind, and then he could not help but laugh.
Dream on.
"Wait for the two of us here," Su Yun said to Zou Yu.
"Don't you need a tour guide? I'm very familiar with this place. I come here once or twice a year, "Zou Yu said with a smile.
"Okay …"
"Let's go. Let me introduce you to He Yang," Zou Yu said. "He Yang was established in 1922 …"
"Don't mention the old history. I'm not interested. Let me ask you, what new equipment does He Yang have? "Su Yun asked.
"…" Zou Yu was instantly speechless.
Didn't most tour guides introduce history and talk about famous people and historical sites?
He asked such a professional question the moment he came up.
If Su Yun had not asked, Zou Yu would have turned around and left.
"It's said that the mechanical arm here uses a Da Vinci 3," Zheng Ren said. "I saw a report published by a doctor at He Yang. He used a mechanical arm to perform a pancreaticoduodenectomy."
"He took off his pants to fart. He has nothing better to do," Su Yun commented.
"You can't say that," Zheng Ren said. "After all, there are a few times when patients have hepatitis B, AIDS, syphilis, and other infectious diseases. It's still very necessary to use a mechanical arm for surgery."
"Ask these people who can afford the cost of a Da Vinci 3 mechanical arm if they have any infectious diseases." Su Yun glanced at Zou Yu.
It was very rude and a little rude.
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