The Surgeon's Studio

Zheng Ren walked out of eICU, called for the patient's family, and went to the handover room.

There were two family members of the patient. One of them was a man in his fifties or sixties. He was thin, had a face full of wrinkles, and his hair was white. His old face was full of sorrow and helplessness.

His wrinkles were full of dust and mud, and he felt bitter and depressed.

The other patient was a woman in her late twenties. Her eyes were red and her face was covered in tears. She looked like the patient's daughter.

The man was a little surprised. His eyes were red and bloodshot, but there was a trace of relief. The expression on the woman's face was very nervous and anxious, but Zheng Ren judged that it was mostly because she was at a loss.

"Doctor, has the catheter been removed?" The man asked while wiping his tears.

Zheng Ren already had his own judgment of the two of them. He sat on the chair in the handover room, shook his head, and said in a deep voice," "I’m sure you're all clear about the condition that professor Zhang explained earlier. "

The man nodded, but the patient's daughter was a little confused. Her fingers were crossed, and the extra bed was so heavy that she was pale.

"I have a preliminary understanding of the family's conditions and situation." "The patient is in a critical condition right now," Zheng Ren said."There's something that professor Zhang didn't tell you. I’ll tell you again."

The patient's daughter immediately became energetic. She was full of hope, and the light that shot out of her eyes was a little sickly bright.

"The patient's condition is very serious. I didn’t feel anything before this, it belongs to ..." As they were talking, Lin Ge passed by and saw Zheng Ren explaining the patient's condition. He walked in directly and greeted him with a smile before sitting beside Zheng Ren.

"This is ..."

"I’m from the hospital administration Department. Boss Zheng, you've told me to do it. You don't have to worry about me." Lin Ge said with a smile.

"The patient's illness is hidden because there's a problem with the blood vessels supporting the brain. In medical terms, it's called smoke disease. "

The patient's family was at a loss. The smile on Lin GE's face disappeared. He became a little serious and a little shocked.

Not only did he have problems with his coronary arteries and postoperative heart failure, he even had moxing?

His heart sank.

"Doctor, what's smoke disease?" The man asked fearfully.

"I don't have time to explain the smoke disease to you in detail." Zheng Ren said with certainty,"based on our current diagnosis, we need to use the epineurium to ensure that the patient's heart can function until it gradually recovers." However, if we use the epineurium and lung, the blood will need to undergo heminification ... To put it simply, there's a high chance that it will lead to cerebral hemorrhage. "

"If we want the patient to survive, not only do we need better, more expensive, and more advanced emergency treatment methods, we also need to perform an open skull surgery." Zheng Ren said calmly.

It wasn't just the patient's family, even Lin Ge was stunned.

Was it that complicated? Then what was boss Zheng's purpose in coming out to explain his condition? He was going to give up.

Sigh, that's good, that's good.

Lin Ge relaxed.

Looking at the clothing of the patient's family members, he judged that even if they used epineurium and pulmonary disease, their family would have to borrow a large sum of money for treatment.

Even if the patient were to recover and be discharged from the hospital, he would have to pay back such a large sum of money, and his future days would be extremely difficult. It wasn't just one person, but the entire family.

Give up. Life always required constant perseverance and constant giving up.

The man's hand trembled as he wiped his tears.""Doctor, we know. We've already told the professor that we'll give up on trying to save him."

Zheng Ren glanced at the patient's daughter. She lowered her head and did not say anything.

"I'm not here to persuade you to give up. " "According to my judgment, if the patient were to undergo an open - Head surgery and be supported by the epineurium and lung, the chances of recovery for the patient are about 50%," Zheng Ren said.

The man was shocked.

The patient's daughter raised her head and looked at Zheng Ren in confusion. She did not understand what he had just said.

Why is her condition getting worse and worse? can she still be saved?

"Doctor, it's not that we don't want to save him." The man said with some difficulty.

He had feelings for the patient, but the situation did not allow him to be emotional.

Sometimes, living was too difficult. Just to live on, one had to do their best. If he were to add in a family member who had an open skull and was lying in bed in need of care ...

"In our village, someone has done this kind of surgery before. It was done by breaking open the skull, right?"

Zheng Ren nodded. Although the man's words were not very organized, they were still easy to understand.

"After the surgery, he's also crippled. "Our family ..." He heaved a long sigh. He bent down a little more, as if the heavy burden on his shoulders was making it hard for him to breathe.

The patient's daughter interrupted him and asked,"Doctor, how much does it cost?"

"Three to five hundred thousand." Zheng Ren gave a vague number. This number was simply an astronomical number for the patient's daughter.

After she heard that, her body swayed and her head felt a little dizzy. Tears flowed down her face.

"But the money problem can be solved." "We ..." Zheng Ren quickly said.

Then, someone knocked on the door. Hu Yanhui was carrying a box, followed by two people from the legal department.

"Boss Zheng, we're here."

"Little Hu, change your clothes and go in first." Zheng Ren said,"those from the legal department, please stay behind and explain to the patient's family."

Lin Ge was surprised, but he did not question it.

He quickly ran through the information and understood what boss Zheng meant.

The live broadcast of the surgery at Xing Lin garden would bear the huge medical expenses. However ... This was not an interventional surgery, nor was it a general surgery. This was a neurosurgery surgery!

Could boss Zheng take it down?

"Boss Zheng, are you confident?" Lin Ge asked in a low voice.

"Eighty percent." Zheng Ren replied.

Lin Ge nodded.

"Doctor, I still want to give up." The man said,"you don't understand our family's situation. Now ..."

"If you want to go back and farm, you should leave now!" The patient's daughter said impolitely,"Has my mother ever let you down? You want to leave just because you're lying on the bed?"

"Girl, you know the situation at home ..." The man lowered his head more and more.

After saying these words, he felt much more relaxed.

"Don't even mention a few hundred thousand, these tens of thousands of Yuan were all scraped together by me. If I go back, I won't know how to pay you back. "

"Get lost!" The patient's daughter shouted hysterically,"get as far away as you can. Even if my mother dies here, I don't need you to send her!"

The man trembled as he covered his face, tears flowing through his fingers. Mixed with mud, it was extremely dirty.

"The patient's condition is very urgent. Every minute of delay will bring unpredictable risks." "Let's hurry up and decide if we'll accept the help with conditions," Zheng Ren said.

"What condition?" The patient's daughter asked.

Zheng Ren told him about the live broadcast of the surgery.

"Doctor, I still want to give up," the man stood up silently and said.

"Doctor, I want to be treated. Please do your best to help my mother." The patient's daughter also stood up and walked to the table. She knelt down in front of Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren was most afraid of this.