Zheng Ren ignored the change in Su Yun's emotions and recalled the surgery process with mixed feelings.
Throwing in a lot of surgical training time was still effective. He had made some mistakes in his judgment before, but now that he looked back, this kind of surgery was actually not that difficult.
Yes, it was not difficult. Even the experts at the Karolinska Institute of Medical and Surgical Research in Stockholm could not do it.
For Zheng Ren, it was still not difficult.
Through the glass, he looked at the countless tubes on Dr. Mehar's body in the ward. The extracorporeal membrane lung was responsible for normal cardiopulmonary function and reduced the load on the body.
Was this really meaningful?
The heart transplant that Su Yun obtained during his postgraduate years was the most fundamental solution to this problem. But hearts, lungs, livers, and all the organs in the body could be transplanted.
But the brain?
Humans could not escape the laws of nature.
Life was a journey in reverse. The more he could live, the better it would be. He did not want to think about such a profound philosophical question. It was better for him to focus on the surgery.
Zheng Ren had a rough idea in his heart.
Although his IQ wasn't low, when it came to this kind of ultimate question, if humans were only left with brain waves and got rid of the shackles of their human bodies, would they still be considered humans?
The fire was burning at the eyebrows, so he had to focus on the present.
Professor Rudolf Wagner walked back angrily.
"Were you beaten back?" Su Yun asked with a smile.
"I said the boss could do it, but they didn't believe me," the professor said.
"Let's go, bring me to take a look." Su Yun stood up and blew a breath of air. The black hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, looking extremely handsome.
"Brother Yun, you …" The professor frowned. He felt that if he couldn't do it, Su Yun definitely couldn't do it either.
Su Yun looked at the professor with a mocking smile.
"Boss …" The professor hesitated.
"What old boss, look at your cowardly look." Su Yun looked down on him. "You can't even handle such a small matter. Come, bring me there."
Professor Rudolf Wagner was taken aback and did not move.
"Do you still want the surgery?" Su Yun looked at the professor disdainfully and patted him on the shoulder. He said, "Let me tell you. Previously, in the car, the boss said that you had connections and could persuade Dr. Mehar's family to perform the surgery. Look, the boss was wrong. "
The professor's face turned red, and his hands clenched into fists, trembling slightly.
"Brother Yun, what are you going to do if you go?" the professor asked.
"Of course, I'm going to give him a good scolding, then book a ticket and leave." Su Yun smirked. "Neither the boss nor I have a medical license for interventional cardiology. That's what it's called in Sweden, right? The possibility of having the surgery wasn't high to begin with. I just couldn't take it lying down. Do they want the qualifications, or do they want to save people? "
"…"
"Hurry up, take me there. You came all the way here with the boss, but you didn't do anything and just wanted to go back. Let me tell you, Lil Fugui, if you just leave like that, I won't be happy. Do you think the boss will be happy? "Su Yun grabbed Professor Rudolf Wagner's arm and was about to leave.
"Brother Yun, what's this thing?" The professor was so anxious that he blurted out in a northeastern dialect.
"How many times have I told you? Go and scold them. The boss said that he can perform the surgery. I won't feel comfortable watching someone die without saying anything. "Su Yun grabbed the professor's arm and was about to walk out.
Professor Rudolf Wagner wavered once again.
Originally, when he went out, he was still very determined. However, when he mustered up the courage to wake Dr. Mehar's wife up and she asked who performed the surgery, the professor was vague.
After a brief explanation, the professor felt like he was sleepwalking.
The boss had never performed heart surgery before. The word 'interventional surgery' was the same. Was that enough?
It was definitely not enough.
Thus, Professor Rudolf Wagner came back dejectedly.
Zheng Ren could feel the hesitation in the professor's heart. He smiled and said, "Su Yun, stop fooling around. This is a ward."
"Huh? You're being a good person here, "Su Yun said." Boss, let me tell you, the professor doesn't believe you. "
"He hasn't seen me perform interventional cardiology before, so he shouldn't have believed me directly." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Right, Lil Fugui?"
Professor Rudolf Wagner sweated.
"Yes, it's okay. I just looked at the radiographic films again. The success rate of the surgery is very high. If you want to know the exact data, it's definitely not possible. However, it won't be a problem to improve the blood supply to the heart with the rotational grinding technique, "Zheng Ren said gently as he sat on the chair.
Seeing the smile on Zheng Ren's lips, the professor's heart seemed to have calmed down a lot.
"The surgery is not a problem. Although the situation looks very bad, there's still a chance," Zheng Ren said. "It's getting late. Lil Fugui, you and Su Yun go and ask again.
One thing is for sure. If the surgery can be done, you won't be disappointed. If it can be done, prepare to open the stage. If not, Su Yun and I will prepare to go back. "
Zheng Ren's words were simple and calm.
However, the more it was like this, the more uncomfortable the professor felt. He felt that his previous hesitation had made a huge mistake.
"Boss, I was wrong. I'll try again." After the professor said that, he broke free from Su Yun's hand and ran away quickly.
Su Yun chuckled and did not chase after him.
Zheng Ren ignored the two of them. If he could not perform the surgery, he could just turn around and leave. It did not matter.
In less than ten hours, he would be able to see Xie Yiren. To be able to be with Little Yiren was better than squatting in Stockholm.
Anyway, the surgery was not something that he could do as he pleased. Although it was a little regretful, Zheng Ren could accept this kind of thing.
Not to mention in Stockholm, even in Sea City, there were many surgeries that he could do. However, the patient's family did not trust him, so there was nothing he could do.
Zheng Ren was more curious about when Su Yun had learned Swedish. Why did he learn such a rare language? Could it be that he had begun to covet the Nobel Prize in Medicine when he was a postgraduate student?
That was probably the case. Otherwise, learning Swedish would be a waste of time.
'What an ambitious child,' Zheng Ren thought with a smile.
As for the specifics, it had nothing to do with him.
The ways of the world were just like that. Without good skills, in the end, he would only be a broker.
The young doctors in the observation room looked at the black-haired guy with strange gazes. He sat on the chair and rested his chin on his hand as if he was thinking about something.
However, the people who could come here were all famous in the medical world. They were not people that a group of young doctors could afford to offend.
No one was blind enough to provoke Zheng Ren.
Su Yun watched Professor Rudolf Wagner's figure disappear around the corner in a hurry. Only then did he return to Zheng Ren's side with a smile on his face. He had an expression that said that he understood all of Zheng Ren's tricks.
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