When the flight landed, it should be around 8 o'clock in Beijing time.

It's still past three in Stockholm at this moment.

Zheng Ren spent the whole day, went back to the imperial capital from Tiannan, had a meal, and flew to Stockholm.

I am so tired that I can fall asleep even when I walk.

After getting off the plane, little Oliver was angry and was about to fall asleep.

"Xi Baoer! We're back, see who's coming!" The professor was not tired at all, and shouted in high spirits.

Zheng Ren was startled.

Little Oliver came forward and took the trolley case from Zheng Ren and Su Yun's hand. The professor happily introduced Zheng Ren to Stockholm's airport.

Where is the gossip, where is the era of it, and where is the important person he has received.

Zheng Ren didn't hear clearly what the professor was saying. He left the airport listlessly and got into the car driven by Little Oliver.

After getting into the car, the professor was so excited that he was as if the seat was fifty degrees Celsius, and he couldn't sit steadily.

He hesitated for a long time and decided to call immediately.

The professor's language is very strange, and Zheng Ren can't understand it, but there are also a few words of understandable English.

After hearing a few words, Su Yun's expression changed.

Zheng Ren felt the change in the atmosphere and looked at Su Yun with inquiring eyes.

"The professor speaks a language that is mixed with Swedish and English." Su Yun said: "But it seems that Dr. Mehal is no longer able to do it."

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.

After struggling for so long, Dr. Mehal was about to die before he could have surgery?

Isn't this nonsense?

"Fugui'er said that he has already been exposed to the external membrane lung."

“…”

Dr. Mehal has the worst heart function, followed by the lungs.

When you get old, multiple organ failure is an inevitable thing to face.

The extracorporeal membrane lung is more advanced than a ventilator and can temporarily solve the problem of Dr. Mehal's respiratory failure and reduce the heart load.

The positive pressure mechanical ventilation of the ventilator is the most effective routine supportive treatment for respiratory failure and can meet the ventilation needs of most patients.

However, for patients with extremely severe respiratory failure, such as severe ards, pneumonia, large-scale pulmonary embolism, bronchial asthma, and some end-stage lung diseases who need to undergo lung transplantation, routine positive pressure ventilation often makes it difficult to maintain satisfactory ventilation and oxygenation, and external membrane lungs are required.

The external membrane of the lungs can reduce the patient's heart load, but it cannot cure the problem of heart failure.

What Dr. Mehal wanted was to have less tubes on his body, but in the end he was filled with tubes.

Zheng Ren sighed.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was very angry, like a violent lion, almost roaring.

Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun.

Su Yun shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and looked at the sky, "It's a fight, it seems that Dr. Mehal's condition was caused by the professor's interventional embolization."

Academic struggle is absolutely cruel.

It is the most common thing to tell lies with your eyes open.

Anyway, Dr. Mehal is about to die, so the coffin board will definitely not be able to hold back. It is simply reasonable to take this opportunity to fight a certain academic faction.

After all, the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm is the place to evaluate the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine.

The benefits involved should not be too great.

Therefore, it is hard to say that prostate interventional embolism will cause problems with the heart coronary artery of Dr. Mehal.

If you can't even understand the techniques, you're not trying to kill the top professor?

But it happened at the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm, where many people know...

Little Oliver's face changed, and she looked very ugly.

He could understand part of the content that the professor was roaring. Although he was not a language genius like the professor, Oliver, a little Swedish language, still learned the most basic Swedish language.

As soon as he was nervous, the car started to stop moving straight.

Su Yun sighed. This messy side was so messy that he would have stayed at home to sleep in if he had known it. Or it would be great to find Chang Yue to go out for a drink. Why worry about a car accident on the streets of Stockholm at 3 a.m.

The situation in life is really bizarre.

After the professor made the phone call, he hung up angry, breathing heavily like a bull who was being beaten up.

"Fugui'er, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was silent for nearly a minute, and finally sighed and explained it briefly to Zheng Ren.

This year's Nobel Prize in Medicine's main competitor is not in the medical category, but in biology and genetics. But the professor is too popular and hasn't won the Nobel Prize for many years? Why is he enough?

No one says anything when the weather is going well, but once something happens, someone will take the blame.

Zheng Ren smiled. It was the professor's fault. It was too ostentatious and was jealous.

"What are you going to do?" Zheng Ren asked.

"What else can I do? Buy a ticket, let's go back now. The outer membrane and lungs are all over. Is it meaningful to stay here?" Su Yun said sarcastically.

"Ah." Professor Rudolf Wagner sighed with a sad look on his face.

"I've come here, go and take a look." Zheng Ren said, "Doctor Mehal still have consciousness?"

“Yes, but the heart function is too poor…”

"I remember that the heart intervention at Caroline Medical Surgery Institute is at the top level in the world." Zheng Ren said strangely: "Why not have surgery?"

"Boss..." Professor Rudolf Wagner was helpless. Is his boss really stupid or fake stupid?

Dr. Mehal was almost out of his way, and he also said that he could see blood clots whenever the guide wire was pulled out.

This coagulation function must have at least 95% of the coronary artery blockage. Can it be treated with surgery? It’s nonsense.

Su Yun looked at the professor with a foolish look. Seeing that he looked confused, he blew, looked at the black hair floating on his forehead, and then scolded: "Fuguier, are you stupid?"

"Ah? Brother Yun, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Professor Rudolf Wagner was puzzled.

"The boss means that he can have surgery. Don't you understand? Mutou!" Su Yun didn't sleep well, and he was so angry that he got up. He spoke very directly and was not polite at all.

"Ah? Didn't the boss intervene?" Professor Rudolf Wagner was completely confused.

"His doctor's certificate is a general foreign expert." Su Yun was completely disappointed with the professor and said coldly.

"..." The professor realized that it seemed that the boss had general surgery and suturing the liver was also awesome.

But can Dr. Mehal's heart really undergo interventional surgery?

"Boss, is what Brother Yun said true?" The professor's voice trembled, and he was very nervous.

"All interventional surgery, as long as the anatomy is clear, is there any difference?" Zheng Ren was also curious why Professor Rudolph Wagner thought he could not have surgery.
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