The Surgeon's Studio

However, the current situation did not allow Zheng Ren to return to the hospital to see the patient.

Of course, with 912's power, Zheng Ren knew that it would be fine if he did not return. It did not mean that the hospital would not be able to operate as usual without him, and the overall standard of the hospital would not be elevated just because he was there.

To be precise, he was adding flowers to a brocade.

However, with smoke disease combined with heart blockage, especially when the cardiology department did not perform any interventional surgery, Zheng Ren could think of too many possible situations.

"Did President Shao go? What did he say?" Zheng Ren thought for a few seconds and asked in a deep voice.

"How would I know? Zhao Yunlong was in a hurry. When he heard that I didn't have time, he hung up." Su Yun said,"I think the B - list celebrity today is professor Zhang, that slow guy."

"Smoke disease, bridging ..." Zheng Ren mumbled.

"Hai, professor Zhang is only responsible for giving speeches and giving lectures. Why does he need to be on duty?" Su Yun nagged.

Zheng Ren suddenly walked forward and knocked on the car door lightly.

"May I ask if the emergency treatment was successful?" Zheng Ren asked in Dutch with a Rotterdam accent.

"You guys can come in." A weak voice said.

Zheng Ren felt helpless.

His original plan was to go to the hospital if he couldn't leave this side for the time being. However, Zheng Ren did not expect that the Man in Black had already woken up and wanted to invite him in.

He had no choice. He turned to look at Su Yun and shrugged his shoulders.

The car door opened, and Zheng Ren smelled a familiar scent of blood.

In general, in this kind of situation, after entering, one would be faced with shadowless lamps, lancets, and emergency rescue.

These were the things that made Zheng Ren's blood boil.

However, in this huge RV, there was only a gloomy, wet, and cold air.

The Man in Black was half - lying on the bed. He looked at Zheng Ren weakly and said,""You can speak my mother tongue? Praise be to you, young man. "

"My assistant can't speak. If you can speak Chinese, we'll still communicate in Chinese." Zheng Ren said.

The Man in Black looked much more energetic. Zheng Ren noticed a cup with red liquid hanging on the wall was placed on the table beside him.

The dark red blood bag was still being transfused with blood quickly, and the blood was being heated up on the heater next to it.

'How extravagant,' Zheng Ren thought.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. I'm Christian Bruch." "He's the one with the highest intelligence in the world,"the Man in Black said.

Zheng Ren was stunned. If narcissism was an illness, Su Yun was already beyond cure. And the Christian Bruch in front of him was already on the verge of death.

And it was the kind that couldn't be saved.

"I'm Zheng Ren. Nice to meet you." Zheng Ren said indifferently.

"Doctor Zheng, I think someone has already told you the purpose of my flight to China." Christian said.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"Old Roche has lived through too many years. His body has already rotted and can no longer be treated." Christian smiled."Actually, the reason I flew here was to ask you to take a look at my dear Vandi while you were treating old Roche. I wanted you to see what happened to her."

"Why me?" "With your family's influence," Zheng Ren asked,"you can find the best doctor in the world to treat him."

"I've seen everything I can. " Christian looked at the black and red blood bag, and his body was obviously weak."After all, you're a tenured professor at the Massachusetts General Hospital, and you're qualified to step into the family's Castle. They have the best medical facilities in the world, and they'll be replaced every three years ..."

Zheng Ren felt that there was something wrong with the logic behind Christian Bruch's words, as if his mind was not very clear.

"We've found a way to cure this damn condition. As long as little Vandi can recover, we can gain eternal life." Cristian Bruch muttered.

"Boss ..." Su Yun said in a low voice, her expression not looking good.

It was easy to imagine what would happen to those who heard such a secret.

"I'm fine. " Zheng Ren shook his head and said,"hysteria is a typical symptom of an acute attack of porfolin disease." You can't take anything he says seriously. "

As he spoke, Zheng Ren glanced at his two followers and said,""Is van di a real person?"

The two followers also had a strange expression, and they nodded.

"I think Mr. Christian needs to take a break. I'm sorry to have hurt him." Zheng Ren wore a typical fake smile and said,"" 24 hours. I need at least 24 hours."

"Okay, see you in 24 hours." Christian Bruch said,"damn garlic. Why do you like to eat this?" No, I think this smell is very good. I want to eat garlic! I want it now!"

It seemed that he was still unconscious, and the words he said were half true and half false, many of which were caused by hallucinations.

"I’ll give you a piece of advice." "You'd better not wander around in our country,"Zheng Ren said with a smile. Garlic is one of the best seasonings, and it's commonly used."

“……”

" Garlic contains 33 kinds of sulfide. Although there is no definite evidence, most of the people on our side believe that some sulfide can block the unique division cycle of tumor cells and play an anti-cancer role. "

"That's a fake."

"As long as you believe it, it will exist." Zheng Ren smiled. " Please have a good rest. I’ll take my leave. "

Zheng Ren stood up.

"We'll set off after dark tomorrow night. Are you satisfied with this time? By the way, please send any information regarding Ms. Van di to my email. I want to have a preliminary understanding of her condition."

"I'm very satisfied. Please don't touch any garlic before departure! The smell of sulfur really makes people despair." Christian Bruch said.

Zheng Ren smiled and turned to leave.

Zheng Ren heaved a long sigh of relief after he got out of the car.

Su Yun immediately hailed a car. The two of them watched as one of the attendants closed the door and slowly drove away.

"Boss, really?"

"What's true?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Eternal life."

"Of course it's fake." "You're the only one who'd believe the words of a really sick person," Zheng Ren said sternly."He's suffering from an emergency relapse."

Su Yun squinted her eyes and looked at Zheng Ren through the fluttering black hair on her forehead. She wanted to see if he was just fooling her or telling the truth.

"Do you think smoke disease will affect your coronary artery bypass surgery?" Zheng Ren's thoughts had already shifted from a bout of Parkinson's disease to a case of Moyan disease and a heart attack.

"There's no confirmed image, and some people have tried to treat the smoke disease with intervention methods, but the postoperative effect is not good." Su Yun asked,"you have an idea?"

"You don't even know the condition, what thoughts can you have?" Zheng Ren said,"we'll have to see the patient first."