Yun Ze was busy. He was quite happy to see that the old lady's condition was getting better day by day after the surgery. After she was transferred out of the intensive care unit and accompanied her for a day, she flew back from Brazil.
The surgery was successful, and Yun Ze felt refreshed.
Fortunately, he did not stay in the country to perform the surgery. Yun Ze had always been grateful for this.
After the surgery, Dr. Domingo Paulo showed him the heart muscle that had been cut off. He also clearly told Yun Ze that 343 grams of heart muscle had been cut off in one go. This was a new world record!
Even if an ordinary doctor could perform the Batista technique, he would definitely not be able to complete such a high-end surgery.
He was right to come! Yun Ze was very happy on the plane. The old man estimated that he would be able to return home in another month. Although the surgery was successful and he had been transferred out of the intensive care unit, he was old after all. The blow of the surgery could not be ignored.
'I'll stay in Brazil for a month and come back when my body has completely recovered,' Yun Ze thought to himself. He was not in a hurry anyway, so there was no need to take the risk.
Although Yun Ze had requested to thank Dr. Domingo Paulo when he left, he did not show up at all. It was said that he had gone abroad. However, Yun Ze thought that this was the noble medical ethics of the Brazilian doctor and was not interested in his gratitude at all.
On the plane, Yun Ze was thinking about business matters. Furthermore, he had to inform Song Ying when he returned.
He did not follow Song Ying's path and did not look for Doctor Zheng to perform the surgery. He had to give an explanation afterwards.
It was necessary to have a beginning and an end to everything that was done.
Although the business class cabin was spacious, Yun Ze still felt uncomfortable after sitting in it for a long time. This was not good for long-distance flights, but keeping a private plane … Yun Ze had always been eager for this, but the recent economic situation was average, so he could not bear to take out this money.
Forget it, I'll just make do with it.
"Chairman Yun, it's time to take your medicine." The beautiful female assistant walked over with a glass of purified water.
She handed Yun Ze a transparent medicine bag that contained all kinds of medicine that Yun Ze should take.
As he gradually grew older, Yunze felt that he was like a medicine jar, taking more and more medicine. However, there was no good way. He still had to take what he had to take.
It was necessary to lower blood pressure and lipid. In addition to some vitamins and other drugs, it would always be beneficial to take them.
After taking the medicine, Yun Ze handed the water cup to the secretary. Looking at her curvy figure, he felt that he was really old. Not to mention anything else, he could not even see it clearly.
His eyes had already started to blur, and his eyesight had been getting worse recently. During this period of time, he had been busy with his mother's surgery, so his eyesight had deteriorated even more.
He was old, if this was when he was young … Yun Ze looked at the secretary's enchanting figure and sighed in his heart.
It was as if there was a layer of white mist in front of his eyes. Recently, he had been too busy and didn't have time to check his body.
After returning to the country, he had to undergo a systematic examination.
But no matter what, in the end, it was difficult to go against the objective law. When it was time to grow old, one had to grow old.
For example, his eyesight and the little fairy beside him. Sigh, I can't subdue it anymore.
Unfortunately, flowers will bloom again, but people will never be young again.
With the document in his hand, Yun Ze felt that the white fog in front of him was getting thicker and thicker. He had no choice but to close his eyes. A pair of gentle hands rested on his temples and gently massaged him.
"Remember to contact Manager Song when you return to the capital," Yun Ze instructed.
Whenever he thought of something, he would immediately ask his secretary to write it down. Otherwise, he would forget it in a blink of an eye.
Returning to the imperial capital, Yun Ze's vision was filled with a vast expanse of whiteness. The situation did not improve at all. He felt that his eyesight had deteriorated greatly.
After getting off the plane, Yun Ze immediately threw himself into his busy work despite the discomfort in his body.
Recently, the economic situation had been very stressful. Yun Ze could only rely on his own efforts to barely maintain it.
Due to the jet lag and the heavy work, Yun Ze felt very tired.
It was already late. At around eight o 'clock, he sighed and said, "Is there anything else that has been arranged?"
"Chairman Yun, you said that you wanted to talk to Manager Song when you came back."
Yes, with his bad memory, he was still thinking about it on the plane. He really forgot about it the moment he turned around.
Yun Ze rubbed his eyes and felt that the white mist in front of him had faded a little. He took out his phone and found Song Ying's number.
"Little Song, what are you busy with?" Yun Ze asked with a smile.
"Oh, I just came back from Brazil. Isn't this the old lady's illness? In the end, I found a Brazilian doctor to operate on her. "
"Yes, the operation was very successful. In less than two weeks, she was transferred out of the intensive care unit."
The other side of the phone fell silent, as if Song Ying had something that was difficult to say.
Yun Ze smiled. He had definitely done the right thing. However, Song Ying and Chu Huainan had enthusiastically recommended a doctor for him at that time. No matter what, it was a favor.
He would meet them and have a chat before going home to sleep.
Jet lag was really a headache. However, he had to hurry up and do such a small thing. There was still tomorrow.
"Did Auntie perform surgery?" Song Ying was silent for a few seconds and suddenly asked a 'strange' question.
Yun Ze was also stunned. Was there a new drug? He had never heard of it. What did Song Ying mean by asking this?!
"Yes, she stayed in the intensive care unit for less than two weeks. She was taken care of by the intensive care team in the United States. She was just transferred out the day before yesterday. I think she will get better very soon, but it will still be some time before she returns to China, "Yun Ze said.
The other side of the phone fell silent again.
There was no need to be unhappy, right? Yun Ze was puzzled. Logically speaking, the choice to introduce a doctor or something was up to him. Based on his understanding of Song Ying, he should not be angry over such a small matter.
However, Song Ying's tone was obviously not right.
"Little Song, what are you doing?"
"I'm eating with Boss Zheng."
"…" Yun Ze finally knew why Song Ying was always silent. He smiled and said, "Where are you eating? I want to meet the Boss Zheng that you mentioned. He helped my mother see the problem with her liver. I haven't thanked him in person yet. "
This person was also a mighty figure. He had diagnosed Chu Huainan's strange disease and placed a stent. Especially in the south, this person's reputation was even greater.
Although he did not look for him to treat the disease this time, there was no harm in meeting him. It would save him some trouble in his heart.
Song Ying did not refuse. Instead, he gave him an address.
After hanging up the phone, Yun Ze smiled slightly. It seemed that Song Ying and this Boss Zheng had a very close relationship.
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"Boss Zheng, a friend is coming." The expression on Song Ying's face was very strange.
"Oh?" Zheng Ren was a little surprised, so he looked at Song Ying and waited for him to continue.
"He … is the family member of the patient I asked you to look at some radiographic films a while ago." Song Ying smiled helplessly.
"The family member of the patient with advanced dilated cardiomyopathy? The patient underwent surgery? "Zheng Ren immediately understood why Song Ying had a strange expression and asked with a smile.
Song Ying nodded.
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