Wen Chengfeng looked at the clock hanging on the wall, "Now Miss Ye's immune system has actually been partially activated, but to achieve the best state, it still requires twelve injections, which is twelve hours."

As soon as Wen Chengfeng finished speaking, Luo Jia's cell phone made a series of vibrations. He took out the phone and took it for a look, and said helplessly: "Her parents are in the living room. You stay and continue, I'll go and take a look."

"Try to delay the time." Wen Chengfeng said, "The activation of the immune system is like a big wave of sand washing away the sand. With waves of fierce tides, it will break away the body's limit on immune ability and completely release the potential of life. It would be a pity to terminate it now."

Luo Jia nodded and said that she knew. Then she took the elevator, from the top floor to the first floor, and along the corridor, she came to the reception center located at the main entrance of the company. In a secluded and elegant reception room, she met Dr. Nasri and Ye Wuchen's parents.

"Uncle and aunt, please sit down." Luo Jia said politely and gracefully.

Wealth and knowledge can really change a person. Many years ago, Luo Jia was a typical otaku, so stupid that she gave Iron Man figures to girls. She also had an unsuccessful love. For girls, Luo Jia was too mediocre at that time and could not find any charming light on her body.

Now Luo Jia is young and rich, leading China, and perhaps the most powerful technology group in the world, has changed history time and time again. His name will be recorded in history forever. In front of such a dazzling Luo Jia, Ye Wuchen's parents were also a little scared.

"Wuchen is indeed here with me." Luo Jia said with a smile, "out of trust, Wuchen promised to accept our genetic immunotherapy. Her condition is very stable now and it will take twelve hours to fully release her immunity. At the same time, her metabolism will be strengthened in a small part. By then, uncles and aunts will be able to see Wuchen. Please don't worry."

For some reason, after hearing Luo Jia's words, Ye Wuchen's father suddenly had the urge to nod and agree. Although Luo Jia's actions were very suspicious of abducting the ignorant girl.

At this time, Dr. Nasri suddenly asked, "Forgive me, Mr. Luo, what is your relationship with Miss Ye?"

Luo Jia was stunned, shook her head and said, "There is no special relationship, just a friend."

Dr. Nasri sneered: "I am not very familiar with Chinese law. Do my friends have the right to replace their parents and decide on Ms. Ye's treatment plan? Especially since this treatment plan has no precedent around the world, it is very likely to bring disaster-level consequences."

Luo Jia frowned and grabbed his head. He felt that the foreigner might be bad. He was considering how to deal with it. When he was delaying for a while, Dr. Nasri suddenly had a sharp look and his voice became harsh and harsh.

"I would like to ask Mr. Luo again, as a technology company, does Xingchen Technology have a license to engage in medical services? Do you know how terrible the eb1179 heart disease is!?"

"Ms. Ye's heart is becoming weaker and weaker, and can only complete the body's blood supply demand of 52.6%, accompanied by strong atrial fibrillation and arterial weakness. Non-professionals like you will kill Miss Ye if you are accidentally!"

"To be honest, do you really think that mastering technology can do whatever you want? Humans are not electric cars or ultrasonic engines, but flesh and blood! What qualifications do you have to implement new therapy on Miss Ye!" Dr. Nasri almost roared, and Tumo Xingzi almost squirted Luo Jia's face.

Luo Jia was suspicious that he did not know Nasri, so he asked curiously: "Who are you?"

Dr. Nasri was quite arrogant, holding his arms in his arms, disdaining to answer Luo Jia's questions.

At this time, Ye Wuchen's father coughed twice and said, "Mr. Luo, this Dr. Nasri is the chief expert of cardiology at Johns Hopkins Hospital in North America, and is also serving as vice president at Johns Hopkins Medical College."

Luo Jia was slightly surprised. The famous name of Johns Hopkins Hospital and Medical School is well known to everyone. Since Nasri is the chief expert of the cardiac department of Hopkins Hospital, he must be the top five in the world.

Ye Wuchen's parents didn't know how much capital they had invested, but they actually hired this great god.

"So it's Dr. Nasri." Luo Jia took the initiative to shake hands with him. Although Nasri was polite, she seemed extremely cold.

After all, he looked down on Xingchen Technology. The old saying goes, he specializes in his profession. Xingchen Technology has a group of science and engineering men, who are extremely powerful in technology, but a group of straight men, who use science and engineering thinking to do medicine. What's going on?

"I don't know, how do you plan to treat Ms. Ye's illness." Luo Jia asked.

Dr. Nasri said, "The eb1179 type is a complex congenital heart disease that is not one in a million people. The only way to extend Ms. Ye's lifespan is a heart replacement surgery. There is no other way, because Ms. Ye's body and heart are extremely fragile and lack the ability to renew and heal themselves."

Luo Jia was a little stunned. Ye Wuchen was fragile than ordinary people. He agreed with this, but heart replacement surgery is really not the best choice.

If someone else's heart is put into Ye Wuchen's chest, the cells will definitely be repulsive. There is no drug that can control the terrible consequences of cells engulfing each other. It's just a time, and sequelae will definitely occur. By then, Ye Wuchen's only choice is to undergo another heart replacement surgery.

Even if the Ye family has a lot of savings and can afford expensive expenses, this is the heart. Not to mention whether they can find a matching heart, the pain and torment caused by changing their hearts all day long is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

Ye Wuchen's parents will have a clear conscience in the future and tell everyone that they have really tried their best, but Ye Wuchen, the person involved, has to lie on the operating table again and again.

This is a heart replacement surgery. It takes several years to recover. Before the health recovery, the old heart can no longer be used. You need to undergo surgery, replace it with a new one, and then recover until the oil is completely exhausted and the lamp is dry and your chest is covered with scars left by the surgery.

Luo Jia frowned and said, "Dr. Nasri proposed a routine plan, but please believe me. We have a great opportunity to restore Ms. Ye's health without undergoing surgery."
Chapter completed!