But now facing the situation, Zheng Ren is not allowed to go back to the hospital to see the patient.

Of course, with the strength of 912, Zheng Ren knew that there was no problem that he would not go back. The entire hospital would not be able to operate normally without him, and he would not be able to raise the overall level of the hospital just because he was there.

To be precise, I am the icing on the cake.

However, there are so many possible situations in which smoke disease and myocardial infarction, especially when the cardiology department does not undergo interventional surgery. Zheng Renneng thought that there were too many possible situations.

"Have Mr. Shao gone? What did he say?" Zheng Ren thought for a few seconds and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know that Zhao Yunlong was so anxious. I heard that I didn't have time, so I hung up the phone." Su Yun said, "I guess Professor Zhang is the second line today, that slow man."

"Smoke disease, bridge..." Zheng Ren murmured.

"Oh, Professor Zhang is only responsible for going out to give a speech. Is it better to give a lecture? What kind of class is it for?" Su Yun nagged.

Zheng Ren suddenly walked forward and gently knocked on the car door.

"Is the emergency emergency successful?" Zheng Ren asked in Dutch with a Rotterdam accent.

"Come in." A weak voice inside said.

Zheng Ren felt very helpless.

The original idea was that if I couldn't leave for the time being, I would go to the hospital to take a look. However, Zheng Ren didn't expect that the man in black had woken up and wanted to invite himself in.

There was no way, he looked back at Su Yun and shrugged his shoulders.

When the car door opened, Zheng Ren smelled a familiar smell of blood.

Generally, when you walk in, you will face shadowless lights, lancets, and emergency rescue.

These are what makes Zheng Ren's blood boil.

But in this huge RV, there is only gloomy and wet.

The man in black was half lying on the bed. He looked at Zheng Ren weakly and said, "Can you speak my mother tongue? Praise you, young man."

"My assistant doesn't know how to speak Chinese. If you can speak Chinese, we will communicate in Chinese." Zheng Ren said.

The man in black looked much more energetic, and Zheng Ren noticed that a cup with red liquid hanging wall was placed on the table beside him.

The black and red whole blood bag was still rapidly transfusion of blood, and the whole blood was heating up on the heater next to it.

It was such a luxury, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"First of all, I'm Christian Bruch." said the man in black: "There is the highest IQ in the world."

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. If narcissism is a disease, Su Yun was already terminally ill. Christian Bruch in front of him was already dying.

Still the kind of person who can't be saved.

"I am Zheng Ren, I'm very happy to know you." Zheng Ren said calmly.

"Doctor Zheng, I think someone has already told you the purpose of my flight to China this time." Christian said.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"Old Roche has gone through too long. His body has decayed and there is no way to treat it anymore." Christian smiled, "Actually, the purpose of my flying over is to find you to see my dear Vandy while treating Old Roche. What's wrong with her."

"Why are you looking for me?" Zheng Ren asked: "With your family power, you can find the best doctors in the world to see you."

"You have seen everything you can see." Christian looked at the black and red blood bag, his body was obviously weak. "After all, you are a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital and are qualified to step into the family's castle. There are the best medical facilities in the world, updated every three years..."

Zheng Ren felt that the logic of the Christian Bruch seemed to be problematic in his speech, as if his mind was not very clear.

"We have found a way to treat damn porphyria. As long as Vandy can recover from health, we can gain immortality." Christian Bruch murmured.

"Boss..." Su Yun said in a low voice, his face a little bad.

You can imagine what the person who hears this secret will end up.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "A typical manifestation of acute attacks of porphyria, hysteria, nonsense, nothing he says now can't take seriously."

As he said that, Zheng Ren glanced at the two followers and said, "Vandi, is he a real person?"

The expressions of the two followers were also a little strange, and they nodded.

"I think Mr. Christian needs a break, and I'm sorry for hurting him." Zheng Ren said with a typical smirk on his face, "24 hours, at least 24 hours."

"Okay, then we'll see you in 24 hours." Christian Bruch said, "Damn garlic, how could you like to eat this? No, I think this smells good, I want to eat garlic! Now!"

It seems that I am still not awake. Many of the things I said at this time are caused by hallucinations.

"I'll give you a piece of advice." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "In our country, you'd better not go around. Garlic is one of the best condiments and is widely used."

“…”

"Garlic contains 33 kinds of sulfides. Although there is no definite evidence, most of us believe that certain sulfides can block the unique division cycle of tumor cells and thus play a role in anti-cancer."

“That’s fake.”

"As long as you believe it, it will exist." Zheng Ren smiled, "Then please have a good rest, I will say goodbye first."

After saying that, Zheng Ren stood up.

"Down after dark tomorrow night, are you satisfied with this time? By the way, please send it to my email address. I want to have a preliminary understanding of the condition."

"Very satisfied, please don't touch any garlic before leaving! The sulphide tastes so desperate," said Christian Bruch.

Zheng Ren smiled and turned around and left.

After getting off the car, Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yun immediately dripped a car, and the two saw a follower closing the door of the RV and driving away slowly.

"Boss, is it true or not?"

"What's true or false?" Zheng Ren asked.

“Eternal life and immortality.”

"Of course it's fake." Zheng Ren said seriously: "Only you will believe what a porphyria patient said during an emergency attack."

Su Yun narrowed his eyes and his eyes ejaculated from the black hair floating on his forehead. He looked at Zheng Ren, trying to see if he was fooling him or telling the truth.

"What impact do you think of smoke disease have on coronary artery bypass surgery?" Zheng Ren's thinking has shifted from porphyria to smoke disease and myocardial infarction.

"There is no confirmed image, and some people tried to treat smoke disease with interventional means, and the postoperative effect was not good." Su Yun said, "Do you have any ideas?"

"I don't even know the condition, what can I think." Zheng Ren said, "I have to look at the patient first."
Chapter completed!