When Su Yun and Professor Rudolph Wagner heard this, their expressions were both solemn, and Zheng Ren rarely spoke in such a stern tone.

It is probably because I can save you now, but if I delay for a while, I will be completely helpless.

The professor said a long list of words seriously, and the people present stopped arguing and calmed down. After the professor finished speaking, the old lady in the wheelchair said something, and then everyone left.

"Boss, it was so good just now." Su Yun also felt excited to confront the sky and the earth.

"I'm idle." Zheng Ren said lightly.

"What do you know!" Su Yun was dissatisfied and said, "If you scold them without reason and evidence, they will not be convinced. I guess Fuguier failed to persuade him. I just scolded that person and kept scolding him until he didn't say anything. Now, it's time for us to undergo surgery in ten minutes."

"Wait." Zheng Ren sat down and looked at the dazed background of the life value on the screen.

It took a long time before the professor came back, his face a little pale, a little excited and nervous.

"How is it, Fugui'er." Su Yun asked.

"Mrs. I have agreed to the operation and are preparing legal documents." The professor said in a deep voice. Zheng Ren felt the professor's voice tremble. He opened his eyes and saw that the professor was a little embarrassed, so he smiled.

"Fuguier, don't worry, the operation will not be problematic." Professor Zheng Ren comforted Professor.

Professor Rudolf Wagner grinned, trying to show a smile, but this smile was even worse than crying.

Zheng Ren was speechless, so he couldn't persuade him.

I don’t know what kind of guarantee the professor made or what kind of relationship he used, but it can be imagined that the professor made a huge bet on the operation this time.

The operation was not 100% successful, but Zheng Ren believed that the training results in the system operating room. In addition to the bonus of luck +12 and interventional surgery success rate +4, the chance of failure should not be high.

I wanted to appease the professor, but Zheng Ren didn't know what to say.

Just like the patient's family was nervous and anxious before the operation, the doctor said nothing was useless. The success of the operation and good recovery after the operation was true.

The subtle footsteps sounded, and the footsteps were very mixed, and there were many.

The professor became even more nervous.

Soon, the group pushed Mrs. Mehal, who was sitting in a wheelchair and walked in.

The person who came did not look at Zheng Ren, but was just talking to the professor very seriously.

Behind Mrs. Mehal's wheelchair, a lawyer in suit and ties was holding documents and asking the professor to sign.

Isn’t all this the opposite? What’s the reason?

Zheng Ren was confused and seemed to communicate with the doctor and patient in his own understanding.

How could it be signed by the professor? It should be signed by the patient's family.

Su Yun didn't understand this and was a little confused.

After completing the signing procedures, the professor introduced Mrs. Mehal to Zheng Ren, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and then began to get busy and prepare for the operation.

Professor Rudolf Wagner paid a huge price, but the most important thing is that in the previous defibrillation, Su Yun showed a strong professional quality and knowledge reserve of heart currents that made world-class experts speechless.

However, these are certainly not enough.

The key is that doctors from the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm judged that even with the assistance of the extracorporeal membrane lung, Dr. Mehal would have a lifespan of less than two days.

In other words, the life time that a machine can maintain is less than 48 hours and may terminate at any time.

Although Professor Rudolph Wagner is not a doctor who engages in cardiac intervention, Dr. Mehal's wife also became interested with his repeated promises.

Even if the operation fails, the loss is only 48 hours. Why not try it?

All the pressure was ultimately on Professor Rudolph Wagner.

He assisted the doctors at the institute and asked Zheng Ren what consumables he needed. If it was special, if the institute did not have one, it could be transferred from all over the world at any time.

But Zheng Ren said that no special equipment is needed, only the corresponding equipment for existing coronary artery abrasion is needed.

Looking at the doubtful eyes around him, Professor Rudolf Wagner's heart seemed to be hanging.

He believed in Zheng Ren, and had no choice but to believe.

If Dr. Mehal dies, all the work he has done before will be transformed into nothingness.

That is the Nobel Prize in Medicine, and there has been no new technique for winning the award for decades.

Even if it is just the second author, the professor is very content.

This is his ideal, his lifelong ideal.

For this ultimate ideal, the professor finally decided to make a move.

Press your future, honor, future, and status.

The operating room is on the second floor, less than 100 meters away from the ward. After the pre-operative preparations were completed, a professional doctor escorted Dr. Mehal directly to the operating room.

Without communication, the atmosphere was a little depressed, and Zheng Ren was still used to the environment of Haicheng emergency operating room. Here, there was no sound of Chu Yanzhi shouting to burn my calories, nor was there any gentle and busy figure of Xie Yiren.

"Boss, are you really sure?" Su Yun asked in a low voice as he changed his clothes.

"Uh..." Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, "When you talked to Fuguier, I saw you swearing. It was so good that I almost believed it."

"What does it mean that you are almost convinced?"

"Even I thought I could do it." Zheng Ren spread his hands and said, "I haven't done it before, who knows if it can be done."

"God..." Su Yun covered his forehead.

"Stop making trouble, hurry up and brush your hands." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "The possibility of success is at least 95%. Well, I said it may be a bit high, but 95% is still very modest."

Su Yun was stunned for a moment. Is this so humble?

"I watch movies, there are surgical taboos for spinning abrasion." Su Yun didn't understand, he had his own ideas.

When he was about to go to the stage, he was always uneasy, especially Zheng Ren said with certainty that the success rate of the surgery was so high that he didn't understand, so he asked.

"That's because the surgeon is not at the level of the surgeon and the technique is not delicate enough, so it is considered a contraindication." Zheng Ren smiled. Because he was wearing a sterile mask, he could not see the slightly raised corner of his mouth. "Otherwise, if it is worn, why would the surgical complications of the dissection be only 90% chance? Isn't there a 10% chance of success?"

"You mean 10% is a coincidence, but you... Huh? Who gives you the confidence?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in surprise.

The contraindications written in textbooks have turned into ordinary diseases for Zheng Ren. Who gave him this confidence?

"Technology has made rapid progress, and textbooks cannot keep up with the latest situation at all. Su Yun, you have to study hard." Zheng Ren said earnestly while brushing his hands.

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Indeed, textbooks are also constantly adjusting. For example, 60° angle is a surgical taboo, but it has now been changed to 90°.
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