Imperial Capital Fuwai Hospital.

Cardiothoracic surgery operating room.

The three red words "Under Surgery" were shining brightly.

"Can it be done?" Yuan Hou was very unsure. If this drunken foreigner trembled the scalpel, his father's life would really be over. But you said you won't let him do it? This hospital

None of the doctors there were willing to operate. Moreover, my father was now in a half-dead state, and his heartbeat had just returned to zero. Several doctors tried their best to pull him back from hell. According to those doctors, there was another

The deputy director said that if this happens again, my father will die completely.

The surgery notice has been signed, and the critical illness notice has also been signed. If there is anything else that needs to be signed, there is probably only one "death notice" that has not been signed yet.

Dad, please don't die. It doesn't matter if you die, how can I live? Yuan Hou prayed secretly in his heart.

"Don't worry." Yuan Hou's friend from the medical school also rushed over to stay with Yuan Hou. "Bernie is a recognized expert in cardiothoracic surgery in the United States and even the world. If you still can't trust him as the surgeon, then there is only one

There is only one possibility, that is, uncle’s fate has come. It is too easy for God to take someone’s life. We medical people have no way to change God’s decision. And you have to know that Bernie’s cardiac surgery has not been successful so far.

There is no record of failure. - This is very similar to me."

"So similar to you? You have no record of failure in cardiothoracic surgery? How come I haven't heard of you having such an outstanding level before?" Yuan Hou asked suspiciously.

"Bingo! I have never had a record of failure, because I have never completed a cardiothoracic surgery independently since I graduated." My friend said with a smile.

He saw that Yuan Hou was really too nervous, so he couldn't help but tell a joke to try to relieve Yuan Hou's nervous state.

"It's not funny at all." Yuan Hou said with a straight face. "My dad can't die now. He is still my cash cow."

Speaking of this, Yuan Hou couldn't help but burst into tears.

What makes me sad is not my father, but my own future life that is far away.

"Don't worry. There is an old saying in China, you get what you pay for. This foreigner's introduction fee is so high, just like the ladies sitting on the stage, the higher the introduction fee, the better off he is. His reputation as an expert

, if you don’t have some good work, it’s not that easy to get. It’s not like our country, where those who move big bricks are also experts.” My friend said with comfort and dissuasion.

"I know this too." Yuan Hou said: "But there is one thing you don't know, and I don't dare to tell you. When we didn't enter the operating room just now, when this big-nosed foreigner first came, didn't you

You know, he just came down from the bar. He probably drank a lot with those bureaucrats, and his mouth smelled of alcohol when he talked. I'm not worried about his level, but his drinking capacity.

.”

My friend thought for a while and said: "Li Bai wrote hundreds of poems about drinking wine. Maybe after drinking, people's hands will be more stable. Maybe when it comes to surgery, everyone has their own habits. For example, I have to get used to it before the surgery."

Smoking a cigarette to calm down. Maybe this foreigner will like this one. After drinking, his energy will burst out and his inspiration will flash. When the time comes, he will win it in one fell swoop. Don’t believe it. There are many people like this.

People become more energetic when they drink, and that’s what my neighbor Xiao Jiang is like.”

The two of them were comforting each other when suddenly the door of the operating room opened, and the red letters in the operation were flashing, uncertain.

"Has the operation been completed?" Yuan Hou asked suspiciously. No, he had already told him when he was pushed into the operating room that the operation would take at least fourteen hours to solve the problem. However, now that he had fully calculated, it was only two days later.

Just a small one.

"I'm sorry. We tried our best," said a doctor who was not being strict.

Weng! Yuan Hou suddenly felt that his head was getting bigger. How is this possible? How is this possible? Didn’t we agree that an expert would do the surgery? It was a foreign expert, so why did he just say that he had done his best? There were only two of them.

Hours! Two hours, you tried your best, who did you do your best?

When Yuan Hou heard this sentence about trying his best, he immediately became furious: "How can you not try your best? How can you let our old man go if you try your best? You are just farting!" While cursing, he grabbed the doctor's arm.

The collar, loudly reprimanded: "How can you try your best? Try your best to let a foreigner who drinks too much come to do the surgery? You are obviously looking down on human life! You are looking down upon your life! I will sue you right away! That foreigner drank, I will

I'll know it just by smelling it! Who can you deceive?"

"Not only do you have no quality, you also have no shame." Another doctor pointed at the tip of Yuan Hou's nose and suddenly said: "No wonder foreign experts have to sign a relevant agreement before performing surgery. This thing is too complicated. Listen.

After what we are talking about, you are discussing your own problems."

"It's nonsense to discuss! People have been treated to death by you, what else can we discuss? No, I have nothing to say to you. Let's meet in court. I will definitely let this drunken fake expert reveal his true identity.

Show off!" Yuan Hou roared.

"Did I say that the patient is dead?! Where did I say that?! Don't make unreasonable noises. Now if the patient is really dead, I think it is your responsibility for making unreasonable noises! We are explaining the condition to you in a serious manner. You

Look at you, anxious and red-eyed, what do you look like? Is this your attitude towards communication? If your father dies now, it will be your sole responsibility! Do you understand or not? We need to discuss it now

No way, the patient is still far from death. Are you so looking forward to your father's death? I have been a doctor for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a heartless person like you! How can there be two sentences like this?

Are you going to curse your own father?" The doctor spoke in a barrage of words, scolding Yuan Hou to the point of death.

"No. Not dead? You said my father is not dead? Ah, this, this... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I was just a little too excited. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault, all my fault." Yuan Hou kept saying.

Apologize.

"Although I am not dead, I am not far away from death." The doctor scolded: "You have delayed the most advantageous time."

"Why do you have such a bad attitude as a doctor! That's enough. We are all colleagues. Who doesn't know who is who? If you want a red envelope, just roll your fingers. How can we not know?" Yuan Hou's friend was displeased.

He curled his lips and said.

Yuan Hou quickly covered his friend's mouth and apologized profusely to the doctor - his father's life was in his hands, and this was not the time to argue about attitudes or red envelopes. "You say, you say. I'll listen. What should I do now?"

manage?"

The doctor smiled and said: "We are all colleagues? Then the problem is simple. Let me tell you this. Now the chest has been opened normally, the ribs have been split, and the extracorporeal artificial circulation has been completed, but there is a small problem.

question--"

"What...what's the problem?" Yuan Hou spoke a little slurred. Everything is ready, but the bypass surgery has not officially started. As long as there is a problem, it must not be a minor problem.

"Your father's vascular malformation is beyond our imagination, and it is more serious than the actual operation during the film. - The bypass surgery we are doing now is like building a bridge over a large river and re-building an artificial venous passage for the patient.

, However, your father’s current situation is that the soil on both sides of the river is loose, and it is impossible to choose a good location for building a bridge. In other words, even if the bridge is successfully built, it will be like the Jijiang River Bridge a few years ago, which is also a rubbish project."

The doctor explained bit by bit: "Now, Dr. Bernie is considering two methods. The first is to close the chest and perform conservative treatment, but there is little hope."

Opening the chest, taking a look, and then sewing it shut is called closing the chest.

This is absolutely unacceptable to Yuan Hou. Yuan Shikai's cardiac arrest before the operation had already frightened Yuan Hou so much that three souls left his body and six Buddhas ascended to heaven. The experts have already come, and of course they have to complete the operation. Now for Yuan Hou

, life must be the first priority, other things are easy to talk about.

"What about the second type?" Yuan Hou asked eagerly.

"The second way is to find another expert in cardiothoracic surgery. Mr. Bernie is willing to help and complete the operation together." The doctor said calmly.

"Look for it! Find it quickly! How much does it cost? I'm willing to pay any amount." Yuan Hou grabbed the doctor's sleeves tightly, and his palms were soaked with sweat.

"How can you find one so easily?" the doctor said in a calm tone. "If our hospital has a cardiothoracic surgeon who is more powerful than Mr. Burney, would we wait until Mr. Burney comes to China to give lectures and ask him to perform the surgery?

?Don’t think about the doctors in our hospital."

"Is there an outer hospital? Where is the outer hospital? Please show me a clear path and make sure my father is safe and sound!" Yuan Hou said as he took out two thick red envelopes from his pocket, one for each of the two doctors.

"I don't ask for anything else, just point out a clear way."

Although the red envelope contains a lot of money, it is still far behind compared to my father's life. As long as my father has a glimmer of hope for treatment, he must go all out, not to mention the red envelopes Yuan Shikai receives every day as deputy dean, etc.

The wait will not be less. Even if you only count the basic salary, your monthly income is over 10,000 yuan. If you are here, you will get this money every month. If you are gone, then this money will be in vain.

As a national leader in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, Fuwai does not have such talents here, let alone other hospitals.

"Mr. Bernie gave me some advice." The doctor calmly squeezed the red envelope and found that the thickness was good. Then he said, "Mr. Bernie said that he only admires one person in China's cardiothoracic surgery department.

.”

"Who is it?"

"This person is a young man named Xiao Yu who is in his twenties -" the doctor looked at his watch and said: "You still have about one hour and fifty-two minutes to deal with this matter. More than this

Within the time limit, Mr. Bernie will assume that you have agreed to the chest closure surgery——"

"Who are you talking about...?"
Chapter completed!