Chapter 721 My FedEx
In the operating room of Queen's Hospital.
I found that the donor Pu Zhongtian's eyelids were constantly twitching, including Sister Ling, Xu Buqian and others, all looked like a thrilling expression.
Hasn't this person been frozen to death?!
Now that Song Che has given the pacemaker, he has caused the heart to contract and has a sense of life again!
Did he really come back from the dead?!
"There is not enough anesthesia, so come a little more." Song Che signaled to Sister Ling, with a calm expression, as if he was not surprised at all that Park Jung-Tian recovered.
"Oh...good..."
Sister Ling agreed in shock, but when the implementation was implemented, she still hesitated: "Is this man dead?"
Song Che smiled and said, "Have you never heard of fake death?"
Upon hearing this, Sister Ling suddenly looked at Che Shihe.
Che Shihyuk was busy doing an anatomy for Kim Sung-hoon, and said without raising his head: "When did you find out?"
"When I just touched it," Song Cheol looked at Kim Sung-hoon's open belly and said, "Actually, you didn't plan to do any head change technique for him from the beginning."
"There is no way, it's too difficult, the risk is too high, and the benefits are not cost-effective." Che Shihe walked straight away.
Song Che understands Che Shihe's meaning.
Actually, if it was Che Shihe,
I don't want to work so hard.
First of all, the difficulty of head change surgery is well known. Even Che Shihe and Song Che's strength have to spend a lot of effort, and it may not be able to do it perfectly.
Secondly, the high risk from infection to rejection is a hurdle that cannot be avoided. After the transplant was successful, a series of postoperative treatment interventions were required, which would take at least more than half a month. Che Shihe and the criminal group behind him were not allowed to stay here for too long!
Finally, in terms of profits, this is obviously a thankless loss deal!
Cha Shihyuk's purpose is to let Kim Sung-hoon expose the crimes of those powerful and powerful politicians in South Korea.
But if Kim Sung-hoon can't wake up, wouldn't his long-term layout and planning be wasted?
No matter how you look at it, this is a "buy and sale" with disproportionate difficulty, risk and return.
Song Che touched Park Jung-Tian's gradually soft and warm skin and said, "What medicine did you take for him? It not only causes symptoms of fake death, but also accelerates metabolism and releases heat, so as to ensure that the body will not harm cells and even organs at low temperatures."
Hearing this, Sister Ling took advantage of the anesthesia and also looked at Park Jung-tung's body and couldn't help but make a "tsk" sound.
As expected, Park Jung-chin seemed to have been frozen before, but in fact, the skin surface was frozen, and the cold air did not even seep into the subcutaneous tissue!
At the beginning, I saw Park Jung-chung's "death appearance" but it was actually just a phenomenon of deep frostbite in her skin!
"I remembered..." Sister Ling pondered: "In the past, you discussed in the group that you had communicated with Bond and Wang Yaoshi about the similarity between false death and frozen death. Since then, you have been studying how to create false death in the human body in a frozen state."
"This is thanks to the guidance of [Peach Blossom Island King Pharmacist], otherwise I might not have been able to develop this medicine in a few years." Che Shihe finally raised his head and looked at Park Jung-Tian who was trying the medicine, and said, "This medicine is the first time I have used it, but the effect is still a little worse. The defibrillator cannot recover the pace and contraction of the heart at all, and I have to rely on freezing to maintain the effect, otherwise it will become a real death if it is fake."
Hearing this, even Xu Buqian's expression was indescribable.
Such a miraculous drug is unheard of and far beyond the cognition of the times.
But when you think back, the development of science is to turn the impossible into possible.
But a new question arises: Why did Che Shihe take this extravagant move and make it mysterious?
"You don't want to put all the eggs in Kim Sung-hoon's basket, so you kidnapped Park Jung-chung to threaten Deputy Director Park of Yeonsei Hospital and let him also come forward to expose the unjust case that year."
Song Cheung was very considerate in helping the car Shi Hyuk answered everyone's confusion: "But Vice President Park is just a small character and may not be able to submit to your requirements. Therefore, Kim Sung-hoon is also saved, and only by two bargaining chips can he maximize his chances of winning."
"Doctor Song, we are all so smart. If you know me so well, I will be even more afraid. Are you not afraid that I will make up for my determination to kill you?" Che Shihe's mouth hidden behind the mask was probably smiling: "Don't think that if Xu Buqian protects you, I won't have the chance to start."
Xu Buqian's expression trembled and he quietly held the gun in his hand.
Che Shihe's scheming is deeper than him, and he has too many backs. If he really wants to kill himself, he is not sure to compete.
"At least you still need me now, so you won't kill me." Song Che smiled and looked at him calmly.
Cha Shihyuk looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "Help me save Kim Sung-hoon, you can let you go."
Park Jung-tung no longer needs to save her. He has restored his heart function and will wake up after anesthesia.
As for Kim Sung-hoon...
"You want to transplant Park Jong-ten's stomach and intestines." Song Che said.
"This is the solution with the least difficulty, the least risk and the greatest benefit." Che Shihe knocked the instrument with a scalpel, instructing him in an indescribable tone.
But Song Che put down the scalpel.
"Do you deserve to be so stubborn for a sinner's son and a dirty and despicable person?" Cha Shihe Hyuk knew that Song Cheol was not willing to harm Park Jung-chi, and a fierce murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"My grandfather taught me to study medicine to cure diseases and save people, but he did not teach me to destroy a person without authorization." Song Che said.
He is not the Virgin, he just wants to stick to his original intention of studying medicine. If a doctor uses medical skills to seek the lives and health of others without authorization, he will not deserve to wear a white coat again.
He has won countless people, and each one is worse than the other, but every time he confronts or fights, he always stands on the side of morality.
He never felt that his way to win was his intelligence or medical skills, but his right position.
Although Park Jung-jin, who was under his command, could be resurrected, his body expression suffered from large-scale deep frostbite and had become dead skin.
If a person's entire body is destroyed, he will survive in this life worse than death...
"Che Shihe, is there any harmful course in medicine that your father teaches you?" Song Che asked again.
"Bastard! Don't mention my father! You are not worthy!" Che Shihe said viciously.
"Yes, you don't want anyone to blaspheme your father, and I don't want what my grandfather taught me to be blasphemed." Song Che said.
Capturing the confusion in Che Shi Hyuk's eyes for a moment, he said again: "Okay, Kim Sung-hoon, I will help you save it, after all, he is also my patient."
"How can you save me? Can you use your golden needle to stab his already necrotic stomach and intestines?" Che Shihe mocked.
"Medical science is progressing, and traditional Chinese medicine will also keep pace with the times. Don't always think that traditional Chinese medicine has such three tricks." Song Che smiled and said, "Now, you should take a look at the donor I prepared for Kim Sung-hoon first. I think it must be fresher and cleaner than the scum of Park Jung-tung."
Che Shihe was shocked and suspicious.
Song Che turned his head and said to Xu Buqian: "There is a FedEx to deliver it to me at the Queen's Hospital. This point should be here. Please help me to receive it at the door."
Xu Buqian wondered: "What kind of express delivery is it?"
"A pig."
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Chapter completed!