Zheng Ren was also very upset. He just came back and wanted to whisper to Xie Yiren for a while. But the professor had already booked all the air tickets for himself...

He wanted to refuse, but seeing Professor Rudolf Wagner's earnest eyes and Director Kong's intentional or unintentional push, Zheng Ren sighed in his heart, then go.

Anyway, Xiao Yiren gave it a fake, and Zheng Ren felt particularly frustrated. At this time, the leader had to check the fake.

After dinner, the professor couldn't wait to carry Zheng Ren's trolley case early and began to do various actions, implying that Zheng Ren's time is almost up, and if he doesn't go to the airport, he will probably delay his trip.

The restless professor was furious and finally Zheng Ren hugged Xie Yiren helplessly and hurriedly embarked on the journey.

He just took Zheng Ren back from the Imperial Capital International Airport, and sent him away for a meal. He was in a hurry. Xie Yiren, who had always been nervous, felt a trance.

At the airport, the person contacted by Director Kong sent Zheng Ren a passport that was still a little feverish.

The photo above is Zheng Ren’s work photo in Haicheng.

Zheng Ren admires Director Kong's work efficiency very much. Is that okay?

I originally wanted to use a passport to delay it for a week or two, but Director Kong solved it.

Although Director Kong didn't say anything, Zheng Ren could feel the potentially earnest expectations after his words.

The three of them passed the security check, and then Professor Rudolf Wagner breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he pulled Boss Zheng on the way to Stockholm. The professor couldn't explain clearly what Zheng Ren could do after he went there.

But with him by his side, the professor always feels at ease.

"Where are we going?" Zheng Ren asked helplessly when he arrived at the VIP hall where he was waiting.

This is simply a kidnapping. I didn’t even know where I went, but I knew I was going to have an operation.

Don't you have to see the patient before the operation?

Perhaps, this is also a type of flying knife? But it is too casual.

"Boss, you won't even know the most basic information about the Nobel Prize." Su Yun was helpless. As a doctor, Zheng Ren was so unfaithful about the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine.

"Aren't you and Fuguier busy with this?" Zheng Ren said with a smile without any embarrassed expression.

"We are going to the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm, Fuguier, right?"

"Yeah." The professor nodded, with long blonde hair flowing. "Dr. Mehal is in charge of the review work of the Caroline Medical Surgery Research Institute in Stockholm. The project is recommended by Dr. Mehal. Boss, so you have to pay attention to this matter."

"Well, I'll just think he is my patient and I'll be very concerned." Zheng Ren nodded.

Professor Rudolf Wagner and Su Yun frowned at the same time, and Zheng Ren's words must be fine.

but,

It sounds like something weird.

Can ordinary patients in Haicheng be compared with Dr. Mehal from the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm?

No.

Zheng Ren's brain circuit is too clear.

The two were silent, and Zheng Ren also noticed that the atmosphere was a bit weird, but after thinking about it, he seemed to say nothing wrong.

"Boss, Dr. Mehal's situation is a bit special." Professor Rudolf Wagner remembered something and said: "I gave him an interventional surgery. When the guide wire was pulled out, fresh thrombus had appeared at the end."

"Oh? The blood coagulation mechanism is so bad?"

"Well, it's particularly bad." The professor said: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen to use minimally invasive intervention to treat prostate diseases. I've seen his heart coronary artery film. Within a few months after the stent was removed, the three coronary arteries were blocked by more than 90%. Now, it's estimated that they'll be blocked by 95%.

"This is very difficult." Zheng Ren pondered, "I don't feel that there is any need for prostate intervention."

That's it, but Zheng Ren understands the patient's mood.

He once had a patient with colon cancer who had postoperative fistula and liver metastasis. The patient treated liver metastasis tumors in the provincial capital, and the effect was good.

If the treatment continues so calmly, Zheng Ren estimates that the patient should not be a problem for about three years.

However, the patient had a colostomy opening in the abdomen and the feces flowed into the external drainage bag. He always felt uncomfortable, unlike normal people, and he had to undergo a second phase of surgery to treat it.

After repeated dissuasion, the patient told Zheng Ren that I don’t feel like a human being now.

As far as he talks about this, Zheng Ren was speechless.

After the operation, the patient's immunity dropped sharply due to the surgical blow, causing the tumor to grow explosively and died a few months later.

It is estimated that Dr. Mehal's situation is the same as that of the patients Zheng Ren had contacted before. Once he accepted the setting that life is limited, many people will choose to die with dignity.

At least, you should be like a person when you die.

Zheng Ren thought, Professor Rudolph Wagner took out his notebook, opened it and found Dr. Mehal's information and films, along with the intraoperative silhouettes of the last operation.

While waiting for the flight, Zheng Ren began to study.

Since I decided to have the surgery, I should treat him as my own patient. That's what Zheng Ren thought in his heart.

This is what it did.

Dr. Mehal is 85 years old. He underwent coronary stent surgery due to myocardial infarction a year ago.

The liver and kidney function are poor, and the heart function is poor. This person... is because he is too old and the functions of all organs in his body have aging.

In other words, Dr. Mehal has reached his birthday.

As for the prostate, in Zheng Ren's opinion, that is the mildest problem.

Even if you do it yourself, Dr. Mehal's heart will only last about a year at most.

Perhaps, it's been an optimistic estimate for a year.

Judging from the degree of coronary artery blockage and talking about the interventional surgery with Fuguier, Zheng Ren estimated that Dr. Mehal might die due to myocardial infarction at any time.

This is all useless work, and there is really little hope for this person to survive the Nobel Prize review.

This is from a utilitarian perspective, but Zheng Ren said that he was his own patient.

From the perspective of the patient, it is also a better choice to let him walk with dignity.

Not only does it follow the patient's own wishes, but it also tries to improve the quality of survival.

Do as much as you can.

"Fuguier, are you old problems again?" Zheng Ren said, pointing to the silhouette recorded in his notebook.

"Is there any problem with that?" Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment.

"Stupid, Fuguier, do you remember the patient you had in Haicheng. The third group of capillaries is very similar to this? The boss tapped you three times with hemostasis pliers? Yes, boss."

"Two times, the third time I was about to knock, but before I could implement it, he changed his method." Zheng Ren said with you certainty.

"..." The professor was dumbfounded. What were these two guys talking about? How could he remember so clearly!
Chapter completed!