At the Boai Hospital of Magic City, Wang Huaqing stood outside the intensive care unit, and his expression was extremely difficult to see.
He was surrounded by a circle of respected doctors in the Magic City, including the masters of brain surgery, the genius of cardiology, etc.
These people are rarely gathered together, but at this moment they are all frowning.
Wang Huaqing looked at the films in front of him and his face became darker and darker.
"Professor Bo, has the plan come out?"
“Hours have passed.”
"I'm afraid that if I continue to delay, my wife will not be able to withstand it."
Wang Huaqing's face was extremely difficult to see.
In the past few hours, Jinzhiyu's symptoms have improved several times and can move slightly.
But this is all a result of a huge price.
But this so-called improvement is fleeting, like summer fireflies, which makes people despair.
"President Wang, it's not that I'm unwilling to come up with a plan, but that Mrs. Zun's illness, we haven't found the lesions yet."
A doctor who looked in his fifties spoke with a serious expression.
"If we can't find the lesion, we dare not perform surgery at will, because even if we do surgery, we don't know what we should do."
"Everything we can do now is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If this continues, I am afraid that in another twelve hours, Mrs. Zun may......"
"To be completely vegetative!"
"At that time, I'm afraid even my thinking will be stiff and I will become a living dead person who can only rely on infusion to maintain vitality."
"So, President Wang, you can discuss the remaining hours with Mrs. Zun."
"Sometimes, euthanasia will be more enjoyable than being a living dead person for a lifetime, and it will not be endless torture for both parties."
After saying this, Professor Bo also sighed.
It is said that a doctor has a parental heart, and whether in terms of public or selfishness, he hopes to be able to cure the golden branch jade.
But the problem is that he really has no way to start.
If the surgery is performed casually without knowing it, resulting in Jin Zhiyu's death, Professor Bo is afraid that Wang Huaqing will take the responsibility to him.
By that time, I really couldn't afford to take it.
When they heard Professor Bo say this, the genius doctors who were wiping their cold sweat nodded in approval.
This is the first time they have encountered such a disease, and I really don’t know how to deal with it and compare the price.
Wang Huaqing frowned into a mountain, and said slowly at this moment: "You are all the saints of the medical field of the Demon City. If so many people consulted, can't they really find the lesions?"
"But you obviously had the means to relieve my wife's symptoms just now?"
"If it is a problem of equipment and funds, don't worry. As long as I supply it, I just need you to come up with a plan!"
"Or, you so-called holy hands are all wastes, and you can't even solve such a small problem!"
When Wang Huaqing said this, he had murderous intentions on him.
At this moment, the temperature in this operating room seemed to drop a little.
A group of doctors were sweating coldly.
Once you have successfully treated such a big shot, the benefits will naturally be countless.
But once you fail or you can't come up with a plan, the ending will be very miserable.
Professor Bo's face was also a little ugly, but he still said in a deep voice: "President Wang, it's not that we don't do our best, but that we are really unable to do our best."
"But don't worry, I have asked someone to invite our Daxia national player, Mr. Zhong Beishan!"
"As long as the old man is willing to take action, Mrs. Zun's disease will definitely be fine!"