Three miniature bosses come to the door with tens of billions of assets

Someone is watching her?

who can that be?

A look of doubt flashed in Shen Pianzhi's eyes.

She stared at the countless red dots that appeared on the computer screen, and she could basically conclude that the 'person' who watched her just now had nothing to do with the AI ​​intelligence she had communicated with in the morning.

Because, the headquarters behind He Licun cannot allow overseas AI intelligence to spread so many footsteps on the territory of Xia Kingdom.

Then.

The other party, who is it?

Thinking of a possibility, Shen Pianzhi's frowning brows relaxed.

After closing all the pages just now, she reconnected to the hospital's network.

With the networking logo in the computer, it shows success.

Shen Pianzhi calmly stared at the direction of the camera and said, "Xiao Xia, was it you just now?"

Waited a few seconds.

No one spoke.

Shen Pianzhi took a deep look in the direction of the camera, and closed the laptop again.

now.

in the virtual network.

Xiao Xia didn't dare to get angry anymore, she stared blankly at the blacked-out lens, her big watery eyes were full of disbelief: "Oops, Xiao Xia was exposed..."

inside the laboratory.

Shen Pianzhi stared at the pile of medical waste in front of her, and sighed, then she disposed of the things and was about to leave the laboratory.

Before, she had three chapters with He Li.

She obediently left the laboratory on time every day, and He Licun took the medicine on time according to her request.

When Shen Pianzhi got up and was about to leave.

the other side.

Inside Huang Lao's office.

As a reminder sounded, Mr. Huang raised his head from a pile of materials, took off his reading glasses, and looked at his son with a smile: "I think Professor Shen should have come out, let's go, I will take you to meet him." Professor Shen."

Principal Huang looked puzzled, and didn't understand why the old father, who said he didn't know when Professor Shen would finish his work, was so sure at this moment that Professor Shen had finished his work.

Elder Huang smiled, but did not answer Principal Huang's question.

The old man stood up and looked kindly at the three little ones in the office: "Children, go pick up Professor Shen with grandpa."

Hear the sound.

Shen Xiaonian neatly put away his homework, swept away his frowning expression before, and nodded with high spirits: "Okay, Grandpa Huang, let's go now!"

Xiaotian and Xiaohan on the side had also put away their books, and looked at Mr. Huang.

Principal Huang also came back to his senses at this moment, and quickly got up: "Father, there is no need to delay, then let's go pick up Professor Shen now."

Huang Lao nodded with a smile and led the way.

After a few minutes.

When Mr. Huang arrived at the entrance and exit of the laboratory with Principal Huang and the three little ones.

Shen Pianzhi just came out of the laboratory.

After the heavy metal door in front of him slowly opened.

Shen Pianzhi's gaze met the anxious middle-aged man's gaze in the corridor, and she was slightly taken aback: "Are you, Principal Huang?"

Shen Pianzhi was a little surprised to see the principal of Beijing Medical University here.

Before giving a speech at Beijing Medical University, the principal invited her to lunch.

It wasn't long after this incident, Shen Pianzhi didn't forget the nobleman too much.

Principal Huang nodded flattered and stretched out his hand: "Professor Shen, I didn't expect such a coincidence to see you here!"

Shen Pianzhi didn't make a sound, and shook hands with this Principal Huang in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

Her eyes fell on Huang Lao.

Suddenly, everything made sense.

They are both surnamed Huang.

This principal Huang is most likely to be the blood relative of Huang Lao.

The expression returned to normal, and Shen Pianzhi continued: "Principal Huang, if you have anything to say, just say it, I will do my best if I can help."

Shen Pianzhi doesn't easily offer to help others.

This can be regarded as selling Huang Lao's face.

After all, for more than a month, Mr. Huang has been by her side from time to time, helping her take care of the three children.

If Mr. Huang needs something, she should help within the scope of her ability.

As soon as this remark came out, Principal Huang's eyes turned red with excitement: "That's really great! Professor Shen, there is a case here, please take a look at it first! After reading it, give me an answer!"

While speaking, Principal Huang quickly took out a medical record that he carried with him and handed it over.

Shen Pianzhi took over the case calmly.

It is a case file of a patient with cerebral hemorrhage.

According to all the diagnostic information in the case, the blood clot in the patient's brain had severely compressed the important nerves in his brain, and surgery must be performed within a week.

Moreover, according to the CT imaging taken in the case, the position of the blood clot is in the position with the most abundant blood vessels in the brain.

During the operation, one carelessness will cause irreversible consequences.

Even if the world's top surgeon performs the operation himself, there is only a [-]% success rate.

The probability of the patient surviving is indeed very low.

It can be said that it is almost impossible to survive.

Shen Pianzhi read the case report and returned it to Principal Huang.

Seeing this, President Huang's heart was already half cold: "Professor Shen...how is it? Can you perform this operation?"

Shen Pianzhi didn't answer, but stared at Principal Huang's nervous expression, and asked, "What is the success rate of this patient's surgeon who can complete this operation?"

Principal Huang's expression was visibly sluggish, and he sighed: "I am the chief surgeon of this operation, and the success rate is about 5.00%."

Shen Pianzhi was a little surprised.

This success rate is [-]% higher than the success rate of the world's top surgeons that she estimated just now.

Still, it's too low.

Without asking any more questions, Shen Pianzhi continued calmly: "I can complete this operation, but unfortunately, my success rate is not high."

These words did not seem to exceed Principal Huang's expectations.

He nodded bitterly: "The difficulty of this operation is indeed very high. Professor Shen, just tell me directly, what is your success rate? This operation has reached the stage where it must be performed. If it is delayed, the patient I'm afraid I'm going to miss the golden surgery period."

Shen Pianzhi nodded in agreement, and then, what she said next made Principal Huang stunned.

Her tone was still calm, even with a bit of regret: "I'm only 60.00% sure that I can complete this operation."

The sentence falls.

In the corridor, it was already quiet.

Principal Huang even opened his eyes wide. He couldn't believe what he heard just now, and repeated stammeringly: "Professor Shen, you, you said you are 60.00% sure?!"

60.00% certainty, even the best obstetrics and gynecology doctors dare not say that they are 60.00% sure that all pregnant women can leave the delivery room safe and sound.

Because, once the patient is on the operating table, everything is unknown.

No one knows what will happen next.

Perhaps a small episode will complete a series of butterfly effects.

But Shen Pianzhi can confidently say 60.00% sure of success, how can this not make Principal Huang astonished.

To know.

This is not an operation for a pregnant woman, it is a bad operation, and it is not an exaggeration to list it as an example of top-level difficult operations!

Principal Huang was quiet.

Shen Pianzhi frowned slightly and said again: "It happens that I still have some time now, if it's convenient, can you take me to see this patient?"

The success rate just now was estimated because Shen Pianzhi had never seen the patient, but just looked at the case.

What Shen Pianzhi didn't say was that, in fact, she was almost 90.00% sure that she could complete the operation.

The 60.00% just now was what she said towards the lowest value.

As for the remaining [-]%, you have to see the patient before making a decision.

In a quiet corridor.

Huang Lao coughed, laughed and cursed: "Professor Shen asked you something, why didn't you answer?"

Principal Huang came back to his senses, he didn't even have time to examine the credibility of Shen Pianzhi's words, he nodded immediately: "No problem! Professor Shen, there is no need to delay, then let's set off now!"

Shen Pianzhi also nodded. After saying goodbye to Mr. Huang, she took the three little ones and got into Principal Huang's medium-sized car.

The door of the hospital.

Huang Lao kept watching the car disappear from sight, then shook his head with a smile, turned and went back to the hospital.

Beijing.

It is located in a tertiary hospital in the urban area.

As one of the most well-known hospitals in the country, in the Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Medical University, President Huang has personally brought Shen Pianzhi into the elevator.

Along the way, many medical staff who saw Principal Huang gave them respectful glances.

However, among them, most of them were curious about Shen Pianzhi and the three little ones accompanying Principal Huang.

"That woman is so beautiful. Is she Principal Huang's daughter-in-law?"

"Principal Huang hasn't been married yet, where is his daughter-in-law?"

"I've heard that President Huang has been looking for a surgical expert who can complete that super difficult operation recently. This woman, could it be the expert invited by President Huang?"

As soon as the voice came out, a look of contempt immediately greeted him.

"Xiao Li, think about it with your brain. How many surgeons are there in the world who are more skilled than Principal Huang? Even if this woman is a surgical expert, she can't be better than Principal Huang."

Xiao Li scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "That's true."

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't be dazed, work quickly, the hospital is very busy today, work quickly, and change shifts later!"

When a group of medical staff started to get busy again.

The top floor of the Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Medical University.

In the VIP ward.

Principal Huang has brought Shen Pianzhi to the door of the ward.

Inside the glass window, a middle-aged man who was about the same age as Principal Huang didn't seem to know his current situation. He smiled and held a whistle, teasing a child who looked about the same age as Xiaotian and the others.

The little boy didn't seem to know the situation of the middle-aged man, and he was amused by the other party.

On the other hand, a young couple standing on the side looked serious.

The young woman among the couple couldn't bear to look at the picture in front of her anymore, her eyes were red, and she turned her gaze to the side.

Standing at the door, Principal Huang sighed: "The person on the hospital bed is my old comrade-in-arms. If he hadn't saved my life back then, I might not have the Huang I am now."

While speaking, Principal Huang's eye sockets were also a little red.

It can be seen that he really values ​​this middle-aged man.

Shen Pianzhi pursed her lips and said nothing.

at this time.

The young man in the ward noticed the movement at the door of the ward and walked out quickly.

After seeing Principal Huang's figure, the young man glanced in the direction of the ward, and he was relieved to see that the middle-aged man hadn't noticed the movement outside.

After closing the door of the ward quickly, the young man said solemnly: "Uncle Huang, is there any other news about my father's operation?"

This young man looks gentle, and it is not difficult to see from his well-dressed clothes that he should have some family background.

Shen Pianzhi stood aside, silently looking at it, without making a sound.

Principal Huang nodded, and solemnly introduced Shen Pianzhi to him: "This is Professor Shen, currently the most outstanding scientific researcher in the medical field, and also the chief surgeon I have found this time."

talking.

Principal Huang introduced this young man to Shen Pianzhi.

Throughout the whole process, Shen Pianzhi just nodded lightly and did not speak.

But the brows of this young man frowned.

He is not interested in the status of the most outstanding scientific researcher that President Huang said.

He stared at Shen Pianzhi's younger face, and said, "Uncle Huang, are you kidding me? At her age, she looks like she just graduated from college. Isn't it child's play for her to perform this operation?" ?”

"I'm not joking with you." Principal Huang shook his head: "I do intend to let Professor Shen perform this operation, and I will be responsible for all the consequences."

"Uncle Huang, you—" the young man frowned, as if he didn't understand Principal Huang's meaning.

Shen Pianzhi calmly interrupted the conversation between them: "Mr. Xue, can I be qualified for this job? I think it's better to speak with strength. What do you think?"

Xue Zhi paused, even though he still had doubts about Shen Pianzhi, he still trusted Principal Huang.

After a few seconds of stalemate, he still nodded heavily: "Okay then, Uncle Huang, Professor Shen, come with me."

When Xue Zhi was about to take them into the ward.

Another joking voice came from the corridor: "Young Master Xue, I heard that the boss of your Xue family is going to die soon?"

In this heavy corridor.

This voice seemed extremely abrupt.

Shen Pianzhi couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

She raised her head and stared at the dude who appeared in her sight. The gloating smile on his face made her frown.

Xue Zhi's face had darkened, and he stared at the other party coldly: "Feng Fuchun, don't court death!"

Feng Fuchun laughed loudly: "I can't speak, don't blame Shao Xue."

As he said that, Feng Fuchun smiled and glanced at the old man behind him, and then proudly said: "Young Master Xue, I brought the world's top surgical experts here to treat my uncle this time, why, you don't plan to let us in and sit down?" Sit down?"

Xue Zhi's face was ugly.

But he really knew about the old man behind Feng Fuchun.

The other party is indeed one of the top surgical experts in the world.

However, he had no way to invite the other party to come to the capital to prepare for his father's operation. Unexpectedly, he was invited by Feng Fuchun.

Xue Zhi's complexion improved a little, he sullenly said, "Please."

Feng Fuchun laughed loudly, waved his palm, and led the old man into the ward swaggeringly.

Elder Huang and Shen Pianzhi followed behind.

The expert brought by Feng Fuchun, after reading father Xue's case, shook his head without caring that the patient was still at the scene: "Even if I perform the operation myself, the success rate is only [-]%. Prepare for the funeral."

Xue Zhi's face darkened on the spot, and he reached out his hand angrily, ready to lift the old expert's collar.

Feng Fuchun stood in front of him with a smile: "Why is Young Master Xue still so angry? The experts I invited were just telling the truth. It seems that Young Master Xue should prepare for the mourning hall as soon as possible."

"Feng Fuchun, you are courting death!"

In anger, Xue Zhi's fist directly hit Feng Fuchun's face.

This time, Feng Fuchun was also angry: "Bastard, you dare to hit me?! I think you are just like your old man, you don't want to live anymore!"

Just when the two of them were about to wrestle together.

Shen Pianzhi had successfully checked the pulse in the ward, and said calmly: "I can do Mr. Xue's surgery."

Her words fell.

The originally chaotic ward was instantly quiet.

Even the old expert who had already confirmed that the patient could prepare for his funeral just now looked at Shen Pianzhi in astonishment.