"I'm still looking for it." Zou Yu replied in a low voice.

She was wearing white casual clothes. Although she looked a little simple, her every move showed the virtuous and gentleness of a lady from a noble family.

"What is the medical team's opinion?" Zou Jiahua said.

"There is no constructive opinion, and there is still arguing. But tend not to try it on 912, even if you want to do it, go to the Mayo Clinic."

Zou Jiahua smiled bitterly.

In the face of such a big thing, no one dared to take responsibility. If I hadn't had two cardiac arrests in succession, I would have been dragging it down.

As long as the supervision is tight and the rescue is timely, there should be no problem.

As for when he can survive, Zou Jiahua feels that as long as he delays another ten or twenty years, the advancement of technology or the master who can eliminate witchcraft in Nanyang, his own problems can be completely solved.

But I didn't expect that there would be two cardiac arrests in a short period of time.

It's so damn!

Zou Jiahua thought hatefully.

What exactly happened that made the body, which has always been healthy and stable, experience cardiac arrest for two consecutive days?!

Do you believe that Dr. Zheng?

Although he looks very professional and trustworthy, this is surgery after all. Zou Jiahua is still hesitating and struggling.

Since ancient times, the only one who died was difficult.

What I said is true.

The convoy slowly drove away from 912 and drove towards a villa area in the suburbs.

On that side, Zou Yu arranged a complete set of monitoring equipment. The family doctor who was in the emergency room was in the car behind.

It is a bit troublesome to carry medical staff with you, but this is a must. If not, Zou Jiahua would not dare to go out.

"Dad, do you think that Dr. Zheng is trustworthy?" Zou Yu asked.

The car was quiet, which made Zou Yu a little scared, for fear that a living living person would die strangely before him.

Will the family curse happen to me? Zou Yu didn't know.

She didn't dare to think too much about this unknown fear. As long as she thought, she would feel like she was about to collapse.

She resisted her anxiety and anxiety, but she still felt that it would be better to say something, otherwise she would feel uneasy.

"I'm still thinking." Zou Jiahua's eyes closed slightly and she whispered.

Zou Yu knew that his father was scared and had the idea of ​​taking the risk of surgery, but he was worried about many things.

Although what Dr. Zheng said sounded unreliable, this was the only solution after all. But he, who has always been decisive and quick, began to hesitate on such matters.

"The hospital of 912 has been contacted by Liu Bo. If necessary, the special ward can be admitted at any time." Zou Yu said.

"Has the news on Sweden been verified?" Zou Jiahua asked.

He felt very tired, his eyes were barely opened, he wanted to sleep but did not dare to sleep, for fear that he would not be able to sleep like his father was on the plane.

"In December last year, Dr. Zheng did go to the Royal Caroline Academy because of the Nobel Prize." Zou Yu held it in his hand, clicked on a document, and said: "At that time, the Nobel Prize judge Dr. Mehal's heart was exhausted and was judged to be unable to be treated, so he could only wait for the arrival of death."

Speaking of this, Zou Yu's heart skipped a beat, and she felt that she had used the wrong word.

He looked up carefully and glanced at his father.

Zou Jiahua looked out the window, as if he had not noticed the words that Zou Yu mentioned that the god of death was untreated.

"Dr. Zheng had no chance of nomination at that time. He went to Royal Caroline Academy and just wanted to fight for it. But that night, Dr. Mehal fell ill and at any time, Dr. Zheng had an emergency surgery overnight with the permission of Dr. Mehal's wife."

"The operation is very effective. Recently, Dr. Mehal had a physical examination, and the specific data cannot be obtained. However, according to well-informed people, Dr. Mehal has recovered his health and will come to China for a second phase of surgery in the near future."

Zou Jiahua didn't say anything and continued to remain silent. He looked at the cars coming and going outside the window, as if trying to remember this beautiful and unbeautiful world.

"According to the data, Dr. Mehal had a serious heart disease before the operation at that time. Royal Caroline College consulted with cardiologists around the world for many times, but there was no good idea."

"In addition, a professor at the Royal Caroline Academy who witnessed Dr. Zheng's surgery on the same day said that Dr. Zheng had a pair of hands that God had kissed."

As he said that, Zou Yu also thought this matter was simply ridiculous!

A young doctor from the East was kissed by God on both hands? Or the God here can also translate it as God.

But no matter how it is translated, it seems so unbelievable.

"Their statement is like this, and it may be all exaggeration. However, judging from the final result, Dr. Mehal's problem should have been solved." Zou Yu tried to remain objective, not recalling the appearance of the "hapless" assistant beside Dr. Zheng and the provocative language, and also tried not to mention the disease.

"That's right." Zou Jiahua nodded slightly. If this Dr. Zheng's level is really so high, it would be okay to take some risks.

"In the public information about Dr. Zheng, he has been working with a medical website in mainland China to do a live broadcast of the surgery." Zou Yu looked at the information and his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

Regarding live broadcast, first of all, I gave her an extremely bad impression.

This is not a doctor in the conventional sense, at least from the perspective of the live broadcast of the surgery, this is true. When it comes to the live broadcast, Zou Yu's mind is filled with those swaggering long-legged beauties.

"Live broadcast?" Zou Jiahua was a little strange.

"Dr. Li from the medical team said that he watched Dr. Zheng's recent live surgery broadcast, and the surgical level of general surgery is at the world's standard," said Zou Yu.

"Universal Foreigners" Zou Jiahua whispered in a low voice, but he seemed not satisfied.

"He should have a higher level in interventional surgery. The German man next to him is Professor Rudolph Wagner of the Medical Center of Heidelberg University, Germany, a world-renowned interventional surgery expert. He came to China to learn interventional surgery skills with Dr. Zheng. The matter has been confirmed with the doctors from Haicheng First Hospital."

The Zou family's intelligence is fast and has high accuracy.

As long as you are willing to spend money, it is not difficult to find these trivial information. But being able to collect so much information at such a fast speed requires a certain degree of professional quality.

"Dr. Zheng is trustworthy." Zou Yu said: "This evaluation was given by Director Xu of the 912 Anesthesiology Department, he said."

As he was talking, Zou Yu suddenly felt something was wrong.

The car was so quiet that it seemed that my father had not spoken for nearly a minute. He was the only one who kept reporting the information and his father's breathing
Chapter completed!