Zou Jiahua obviously has some knowledge of the ion channel disease diagnosed by Zheng Ren, and it can even be said to be a research.

This is also normal, after all, it is a life-threatening matter, and for Zou Jiahua, whether he can avoid another cardiac arrest now is his most important thing.

And the most maddening thing about this "disease" is that there is no definitive diagnosis.

He asked Zheng Ren in detail about various solutions, and Zheng Ren answered them one by one. Zou Jiahua then fell silent, as if he was calculating the pros and cons, and did not make a direct decision.

The black lengthened Lincoln returned to the entrance of the 912 inpatient department very smoothly, and Zou Jiahua said to think about it again. Zheng Ren didn't say anything, just said goodbye and got out of the car with Su Yun.

Watching the black car leave like a ghost, Zheng Ren felt that this experience was quite bad.

"Boss, do you want to treat him or not?" asked Su Yun.

"I wanted to give it a try, but after all, the diagnosis was not clear, and I was hesitant. Zheng Ren told the truth and did not hide the entanglement in his heart.

"Just gave him the initiative?" Su Yun was quite dissatisfied with Zheng Ren's answer.

"Whether he is a patient or not, whether to do surgery or not depends on his own judgment. Zheng Ren said: "I don't want to, go back." ”

Seeing that Zheng Ren's interest was very high, Su Yun asked in a low voice, "Go to the urology department to have a look?"

Zheng Ren thought about it and nodded slightly.

Director Miao's side is estimated to be more difficult. Let's take a look, and if there's anything we can do to help, it's good to help.

The two of them came to the floor of the urology department, and as soon as they got off the elevator, they saw that there were more people here than usual.

It is estimated that it is a person watching the excitement, and Zheng Ren has an ominous premonition in his heart.

If the patient's family really accepted their fate as Lao He described, the body should have been pulled away at this time.

With so many people watching the excitement, there must be a lot of trouble.

Zheng Ren didn't have time to change into his white clothes, so he wore civilian clothes to see what was going on, so he walked directly through the crowd and walked in.

The more people walked, the crowded, and they talked to each other.

The suppressed crying came out faintly, which was keenly captured by Zheng Ren in the noisy voices.

No scolding, no fuss, just crying.

Zheng Ren was slightly relieved, stood at the door of the ward, and looked up inside.

A man of about fifty years old knelt at the door of Director Miao's office, with something covered with a white sheet in front of him. He didn't speak, he just cried.

There were a lot of people in the middle, and Zheng Ren only saw a certain frame, and then the figure was blocked by the patient's family members who were watching the excitement.

Mr. Yu still had a few doctors who seemed to be persuading him there, but looking at the situation, it shouldn't be of much use.

"You should have killed all the doctors. A young man stood beside Zheng Ren and said unabashedly angrily.

The other people around the young man saw Zheng Ren wearing a white suit, and they didn't take a stubble.

Zheng Ren knew that he must have said this on purpose.

This kind of thing is simply too common, and it has long been uncommon. Real life is better, and there are more ruthless words on the Internet.

I was a little depressed, but I didn't say anything to the young man, and turned to leave.

Su Yun still wanted to squeeze forward to see what was going on, but when he saw Zheng Ren turn around and walk out, he hesitated a little and walked out.

"Boss, aren't you going to take a look?" asked Su Yun.

"It doesn't make sense. Zheng Ren was depressed, and the young man's provocative words kept echoing in his ears, like a sharp sword that would pierce himself at any moment.

This is the norm, Jung in told himself. Now that the doctor-patient relationship has reached a critical point, what can I do?

"Are you literary and artistic?" Su Yun saw that Zheng Ren's mood was not high, so he said mockingly: "Sentimental, look at your girl." ”

"Nope. Zheng Ren shook his head, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Did Mayo reply to the letter?"

"Returned. Su Yun glanced at his phone and said, "They said to discuss it, and if the situation allows, they will fly over directly." But they said it would be better to go to Mayo if you could. ”

Zheng Ren nodded.

"Boss, I think it's sick, if you're sure, it's better for us to go to Mayo's side for surgery. Su Yun said, "What do you say?"

Zheng Ren knew what Su Yun meant.

The patient is Indian, and for the Mayo Clinic, there is a slight difference from his own test subjects in the system space, but not much.

Surgery in Mayo, there are relevant legal documents, and the failure of the operation will be a failure, the problem is not big, and there is no worries.

But if you come to China for surgery, there will be a lot of trouble. First of all, is this surgery urological or general surgery, or neurology?

Suppose that if the operation fails, will there be a foreign dispute? If there is, it will be a headache.

These things, although they are not big deals, are something that needs to be considered.

As for the patient

Why is it that the drug depots of the world's major pharmaceutical companies are open to India, and instead of strongly prohibiting the development of generic drugs in India, they are semi-open to their databases?

Nothing else, just because India offers a clinical population for phase I to III clinical trials in humans.

Big pharmaceutical companies like Roche and Pfizer don't know how much money they spend on R&D. There is a project at hand, and if you are unlucky and all fail, then even such a giant is at risk of going out of business.

For example, the project of radiofrequency ablation of the kidney for the treatment of hypertension is facing failure. It's just that this project is relatively small, and it can't hurt the muscles and bones. Note 1

Zheng Ren thought about it for a moment and said, "Then contact Mayo, if the law is okay and you are not busy here, you can fly over for surgery." By the way, do you need permission from the infirmary? ”

"The hospital must know about the medical department, but I don't think it's a big problem. The cost of going to the operation, I am up to me?" Su Yun had a ghostly smile on his face.

Zheng Ren waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter.

So many experience points have been spent, even if you give yourself hundreds of thousands of dollars, you can't make up for it at all. This is an unequal exchange, if you can complete the system task, it's fine, if you can't, you will lose money completely.

Su Yun held the mobile phone, his fingers flew, crackling with afterimages, and an email was sent in less than a minute.

On the black Lincoln, Zou Jiahua leaned back in the chair a little tiredly, and countless thoughts swirled in his mind.

This decision is more difficult to make than a 10 billion acquisition case.

Even if investment and acquisition fail, there is a possibility of a comeback. However, what if the operation fails and you die directly?

If it is an ordinary operation, it will be done, and the small probability can be reduced through better equipment, better doctors, better technical means, and better drugs, until it is negligible.

But even the Mayo Clinic could not diagnose his illness.

It's the number one cardiology hospital in the world!

Zou Jiahua felt so tired, tired, very tired.

He wanted to sleep for a while, to sleep peacefully, even if it was $10,000 a minute.

Unfortunately, this is just a wish.

"Is there any news from Nanyang?" asked Zou Jiahua.

Note 1: In extraordinary times, I am not sure if there is a taboo in this piece, and I have repeatedly deleted and changed it many times.