Chu Nu Aung Sai glanced at the flamboyant and flamboyant words, then carefully folded the paper and put it away.
"If that's all, then please ask Boss Zheng to perform the surgery for me," Chu Nu said.
"You know what's written on it?" Su Yun was surprised.
"The new technology of the world's large laboratories, such as the General Laboratory and the Cavendish Laboratory," Chu Nu said lightly. "I've communicated with them and have a deep relationship. It shouldn't be a problem to buy these technologies. "
"…" Zheng Ren and Su Yun were both stunned.
"The technological progress I'm talking about is not looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. We have to know what the world has become," Chu Nu said with a smile.
Perhaps it was because he had spoken too much that he had symptoms of heart failure again.
"Mr. Chu Nu, I think you know the risks of the surgery. The chances of success are less than 50%. In other words, you have a 50% chance of dying on the operating table, "Zheng Ren explained the condition to Chu Nu with a serious expression.
Chu Nu nodded and said, "I'm mentally prepared."
After saying that, he pressed a button.
Soon, some strange-looking people and people in suits and leather shoes came in together.
Chu Nu began to arrange the funeral in front of Zheng Ren.
Everyone who came in later knelt down and listened to Chu Nu speak in the local dialect.
Zheng Ren sat in the crowd and was not used to it.
However, Chu Nu did not play tricks. He emphasized that the surgery was his own choice. If it failed, it was fate.
In the end, he handed the piece of paper to an Angle in a suit and said a few more words to him. Regardless of whether the surgery was successful or not, he had to find a way to get the technology on the list and hand it over to Boss Zheng.
What a practical person. Zheng Ren felt a little emotional. If the doctor-patient relationship could always be like this, the world would become a better place.
Su Yun listened until Chu Nu finished speaking. He asked in a low voice, "Boss, what did they say?"
"They're telling us about the funeral. Let's prepare for the surgery," Zheng Ren said. "Call Lao He and Yiren over."
"I didn't expect to really use it with Lao He," Su Yun nagged and took out his phone.
Zheng Ren waved his hand and gestured for the doctor to push the echocardiogram machine over.
Su Yun made the phone call while watching Zheng Ren perform an echocardiogram on Chu Nu.
The bedside echocardiogram showed a large amount of pericardial effusion and a huge space occupation in the right atrium.
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It was a standard heart disease.
"Hello? Brother Yun, why aren't you saying anything? "Lao He asked anxiously, afraid that something would happen to Su Yun.
Su Yun stared blankly at the echocardiogram. Although he was not convinced, he could not say a word.
The diagnosis of the patient's illness was related to a heart disease. He had made a wrong diagnosis, and he still had the cheek to rebuke others?
However, the first symptom of this disease was vomiting blood, which was too rare.
Su Yun sighed in his heart. Actually, he did not blame himself, but the disease was too confusing.
The standard of the auxiliary examination was portal hypertension combined with hematemesis, which was the most typical symptom of gastrointestinal bleeding. Who in their right mind would think of heart disease? Who would have thought that the superior vena cava would be blocked from the heart?
He didn't think about it, but the boss did.
It must have been a stroke of luck. This blockhead must have been pondering over the matter of raising Gu with his heart's blood.
He gave himself a psychological hint when he was disappointed. Su Yun was a very optimistic person.
Su Yun looked at the Anglo and said with a smile, "You've really improved. Even the Anglo-Saxons have started learning Gu?"
"You're still thinking quite far ahead. This kind of big family with a thousand years of inheritance always has a way to do things that others can't." Zheng Ren smiled.
After Chunui Ansai finished explaining everything, he was obviously a little tired. He had expended too much energy, and the symptoms of heart and lung failure had worsened.
He asked everyone to leave and breathed in oxygen for a while before saying, "Boss Zheng, don't worry about the surgery. I've already told you about the aftermath."
Zheng Ren nodded, a little cautious.
It was likely that Chunui Ansai did not know that he could understand the native dialect, so he told him a lot of secrets in front of him.
Forget it, he would just let these things rot in his stomach.
"You rest for a while. I'll call my assistant over and prepare for the surgery."
"Then I'll leave everything to you." Chunui Ansai sat on the bed, his back leaning against the rocking bed, his palms pressed together, and said very sincerely.
Zheng Ren turned around and left the ward.
One of Chunui Ansai's subordinates stood outside and asked Zheng Ren as soon as he came out, "Boss Zheng, can you please ask when the surgery will start?"
"The sooner the better. Contact the doctor here. I'm not familiar with him," Zheng Ren said.
"Okay." The subordinate did not say anything else and started to work.
Zheng Ren walked to the radiographic film viewer, placed his left hand under his right armpit, and rested his chin on his right hand as he read the film carefully.
"Boss, are you confident in the surgery?"
"If you can focus and cooperate, it won't be a big problem," Zheng Ren said with certainty.
"I've always worked hard," Su Yun said.
"It has to be 100%. After all, there are only the two of us here. The doctors from the national hospital can't be relied on," Zheng Ren said directly to Su Yun, obviously having a comprehensive plan.
"What do you mean?"
"What kind of disease do you think it is after the ultrasound?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Right atrial myxoma," Su Yun said without hesitation.
He was 99% sure of this diagnosis. As for the remaining 1%, he was being humble.
"That's what I thought at first," Zheng Ren said. Zheng Ren said, "But when I heard Chunui Ansai say that he could contact Cavendish Laboratory to buy the latest technology, I changed my mind."
Su Yun frowned.
"I suspect that it's a huge insect egg!" Zheng Ren said.
"Uh …" Su Yun said, "Boss, I can only praise your imagination. Do you really believe that it's a parasite raised by Chunu Ansai?"
"It's not a parasite. You can imagine it as a parasite like a blood fluke."
Zheng Ren was actually not sure.
When doing the ultrasound, Zheng Ren deliberately observed the 'tumor' tissue for nearly three minutes.
There were no signs of life activity, just like the tissues of an organism.
Judging from the theory, it was definitely a heart myxoma. Zheng Ren agreed with Su Yun on this point.
However, the mission given by the System was [Hot Blood].
Judging from the name, it should be a parasite.
"In short, we have to be careful," Zheng Ren said. "After removing the tissue, we have to be careful not to break it."
"Got it." Su Yun saw that Zheng Ren was being cautious. He was not in the country but in Nanyang, so he rarely rebuked Zheng Ren.
"It's so strange," Zheng Ren muttered to himself as he looked at the radiographic films.
Su Yun also learned from Zheng Ren to read the radiographic films, constantly reconstructing the images in his mind.
Half an hour later, the surgery at the national hospital was ready. Lao He and Xie Yiren rushed over under Fan Tianshui's escort.
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