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by Black Ursa Prime


  After thinking hard, an extremely bold idea suddenly appeared in Zheng Ren's mind.Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #'s-studio_16489637605120805/if-he-was-wrong-he-could-start-over_51572987870107243 for visiting.

  Giving up medicine, Zheng Ren increased the DC current of the defibrillator from the standard 200J to 300J. The electrodes were pressed on the body of the simulation mannequin. Both his thumbs pressed the discharge button at the same time to shock the defibrillator.

  Bang!

  The simulation mannequin bounced up on the operating table and fell down again. Both sides of the electrodes were a little charred, but the heart rate only recovered for a moment before ventricular fibrillation appeared again.

  It was not enough, but his findings seemed to be heading in the right direction.

  Zheng Ren frowned and increased the current of the defibrillator again.

  400J!

  However, the subject's heart stopped then...

  Zheng Ren cursed in his heart. The subject had electrocuted himself!

  It was a good thing that he was in the System's operating theatre and operating on a dummy rather than the actual patient.

  If things went wrong, he could start all over again. That was the only thing he could be happy about.

  Zheng Ren seemed to have found a certain pattern. His mind began to calculate the relationship between the biological current of the heart and the current intensity of the defibrillator.

  A few similar articles appeared.

  After a quick calculation, Zheng Ren adjusted the defibrillator's power to 330J. Then, he began to defibrillate.

  There was another bang!

  The simulation mannequin jumped off the operating table. After that, his body crashed heavily back onto the operating table.

  Zheng Ren immediately turned back to look at the ECG monitor.

  A brand new ECG oscilloscope appeared on the left side of the ECG monitor, and the heart rate returned to sinus rhythm.

  Although he was in the System's space, Zheng Ren saw the waveform of sinus rhythm. It was so beautiful.

  It was done! That was what he had to do.

  Chapter 624 - Boss, Please Give Me A Break

  Although the skin of the simulation mannequin was charred black by the electric current, the heart had recovered a weak fluctuation afterward.

  Zheng Ren tried a few more times and finally determined that the power of the defibrillator was 323J.

  It was the right amount of energy needed to restore the simulation mannequin's sinus rhythm heart while avoiding side damage as much as possible.

  It was almost done. Next, he would do the coronary rotation grinding technique. As long as the patient's heart muscle restored its blood supply, everything would be fine.

  Letting out a long sigh, Zheng Ren looked at the charred second rib on the right side of the sternum and the fourth rib on the left midaxillary line. He was also a little nervous.

  Once the patient's family did not approve, these things could be considered life or death.

  However, he still had to do what he had to do. Zheng Ren did not have any other good ideas.

  After leaving the System's space, the black hair on Su Yun's forehead was still messy. The doctor in the ward had not taken out the defibrillator to do a second defibrillation.

  Seeing that the first defibrillator was ineffective, Su Yun could not stop himself and actually rushed in.

  At the same time, a series of hurried footsteps came from the corridor.

  Zheng Ren followed Su Yun in quickly and saw that the young nurse doctor had done a second defibrillation.

  There was still no effect. The monitor and the crazy alarm sound of the ECMO made everyone's blood pressure rise by 20 millimeters.

  Just as he was about to prepare for the third defibrillation, Su Yun rushed over. He spoke Swedish and quickly communicated with the nurse and doctor.

  'This guy really knows everything,' Zheng Ren lamented.

  The young doctor who was holding the defibrillator was stunned. Su Yun's voice had a familiar tone that came from a superior doctor who could not be rejected.

  He was stunned for a moment as Su Yun took the defibrillator over.

  Zheng Ren saw Su Yun start to adjust the defibrillator's power. It crossed the value of 300J and went straight to the area where his experiment had been successful.

  "323J has the best value effect," Zheng Ren said.

  Su Yun was hesitating between a few values. When he heard Zheng Ren's words, he was stunned for a moment.

  It was so accurate, what in the world!

  After working together for a long time, Su Yun did not have the slightest doubt. Moreover, this energy value was also one of the values he had considered. Therefore, Su Yun quickly adjusted the defibrillator's energy to the 323J as Zheng Ren had mentioned. Then, he applied the biological gel again and began to defibrillate.

  Within that moment, a group of people rushed in.

  A tall doctor came in and shouted, "Defibrillator, defibrillator! The electricity must be high, at around 330J!"

  Bang!

  His voice was mixed with Dr. Mehar's voice in the ward.

  "Beta-blocker." Su Yun glanced at the monitor. His heart rate had already returned to normal, so he barked out his order in Swedish.Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #'s-studio_16489637605120805/boss-please-give-me-a-break_51572989463947022 for visiting.

  The awesome doctor had a certain temperament.

  When he appeared, he gave off the impression that things would go as planned.

  Especially after the rescue was successful, this impression reached its prime. The nurse responded and then started to push the medicine in.

  Zheng Ren let out a long breath. Fortunately, he did not let his efforts go to waste.

  Su Yun was indeed very handy at times. Just like the situation earlier, Zheng Ren felt that he might not be able to win the defibrillator.

  However, Su Yun could do it. That was a skill, Zheng Ren admitted.

  The tall doctor who barged in saw that Zheng Ren and Su Yun were there. Su Yun was still holding the defibrillator in his hand. A strange expression appeared on his face as he lowered his voice and said something angrily.

  Su Yun threw the defibrillator to the doctor afterward. He did not want to clean it and return it to its proper place.

  That was the work of a junior doctor. It had nothing to do with him.

  Su Yun acted as if he did not see the doctor who barged in. He walked to Zheng Ren's side and asked with a smile, "Boss, please give me a break. You're actually more familiar with the biological current of the heart than I am?"

  "You are already very good," Zheng Ren said absentmindedly. He was a little worried that the professor would not be able to persuade him and that he was able to perform the surgery.

  If he could not perform the surgery... It would be a pity.

  Professor Rudolf Wagner came in with a confused look on his face. However, he immediately stood in front of Zheng Ren and started to shout at the tall doctor.

  "Lil Fugui, this is the ward. Let's talk outside,"Zheng Ren said softly before walking outside.

  The monitor and the external membrane lung alarm had already disappeared. The smell of adrenalin from the rescue workers was still lingering in the ward.

  The professor glared at the doctor who had reprimanded Zheng Ren. He followed Zheng Ren out of the ward and asked about the situation as they walked.

  The doctor went to ask the rescuers what had happened.

  The process was very simple. When they walked out of the ward, Zheng Ren told them what had happened.

  The professor said in a low voice, "Boss, you're awesome!"

  Speechless, Zheng Ren felt that Professor Ru
dolf Wagner, Su Yun, and Chang Yue had been led astray.

  After walking out of the ward, a group of people were in the observation room. In the middle was a wheelchair with an old lady sitting on it. She had a head of silver hair and a wrinkled face. However, her expression looked especially serious. Her gaze was like a knife as she stared at Zheng Ren.

  However, when she saw Su Yun, her gaze became a little gentler.

  The professor bent down and began to explain to the old lady.

  "Boss, you haven't told me why you knew to go up to 323J for the defibrillation," Su Yun said lazily.

  "It's nothing. At that time, weren't you prepared to use 320-330J for defibrillation?" Zheng Ren said perfunctorily.

  "I've studied cardiac electric current. It can be said that I'm one of the most professional people in the world in this field. Perhaps it can be said that I'm even one of the best." Su Yun blew a breath as the black hair on his forehead fluttered.

  "Hehe." Zheng Ren looked at his smug look and just chuckled without saying anything.

  Su Yun was suddenly unhappy and wanted to say a few words against Zheng Ren.

  However, when he thought about how he was calculating the energy value at that time, Zheng Ren had simply just blurted it out...

  F*ck, he could not beat him.

  Su Yun knew that very well in his heart.

  Academics was like that. No matter how much he said, it was useless.

  Facts spoke louder than words.

  He was so aggrieved. He was in pain from holding all his thoughts in.

  Su Yun took a glance and saw the doctor who had accused him and Zheng Ren walk out with a puzzled look on his face. He went up to them.

  He blurted out his words in fluent Swedish. He could not refute Zheng Ren, but it was also good to vent his anger on these people.

  Looking at Su Yun's impassioned and angry speech, Zheng Ren felt that it was funny. However, he did not have the final say there. It was really sullen.

  Although Zheng Ren had said that he would treat Dr. Mehar as his patient, he felt like he should just go home.

  Zheng Ren looked at Dr. Mehar's health on the screen. He blocked out all sounds of Su Yun arguing with the other, not even hearing a single word.

  Looking at the waveform on the monitor, Zheng Ren became more worried.

  Although he had recovered his sinus rhythm, it was only temporary. The waveform was very unstable. Zheng Ren could feel Dr. Mehar's pale and weak heart beating, desperately squeezing out every bit of life it had left.

  When there was nothing to squeeze out, it would stop beating.

  Moreover, the probability of being able to use a defibrillator to save him the next time was even lower.

  "Su Yun, I suggest that we immediately do interventional surgery. You should tell them that," Zheng Ren said in a deep voice. "If they refuse, there is no reason for us to stay."

  Chapter 625 - Textbook Methods Could Not Keep Up With The Situation

  When Su Yun and Professor Rudolf Wagner heard this, their expressions became serious. Zheng Ren rarely spoke in such a stern tone.

  It was likely that he could be saved now. If they were to delay for a while longer, it would really be hopeless.

  The professor said a long series of words very seriously. The people present stopped arguing and quieted down. After the professor finished speaking, the old lady in the wheelchair said something and everyone left.

  "Boss, that was awesome." Su Yun still had the excitement of fighting against Heaven and the Earth.

  "I had nothing to do with it," Zheng Ren said lightly.

  "What do you know!" Su Yun was not convinced as he said, "This group of people, if you don't scold them with reason and evidence, they won't be convinced. I guess Lil Fugui failed to convince them. I just scolded that person until he didn't say a word. Now it seems that in ten minutes, it'll be our turn for surgery."

  "We just have to wait then." Zheng Ren sat down and looked at the health value on the screen.

  After a long time, the professor came back. His face was a little pale, and he was a little excited and nervous.

  "How is it, Lil Fugui?" Su Yun asked.

  "Madam has agreed to the surgery. She's preparing the legal doc.u.ments," the professor said in a low voice. Zheng Ren felt that the professor's voice was a little shaky. He opened his eyes and saw that the professor was a little embarrassed, so he smiled.

  "Lil Fugui, don't worry. The surgery will not be a problem," Zheng Ren comforted the professor.

  Professor Rudolf Wagner grinned, wanting to show a smile. However, his smile was even uglier than crying.Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #'s-studio_16489637605120805/textbook-methods-could-not-keep-up-with-the-situation_51572992953608013 for visiting.

  Zheng Ren was speechless. There was no way to persuade him.

  He did not know what kind of guarantee the professor had made or what kind of connections he had used, but he could imagine that the professor had placed a huge bet on the surgery at that moment.

  The surgery was not 100% successful, but Zheng Ren believed in the results of training in the System's operating theater. With the addition of his luck +12 and the success rate of interventional surgery +4, the probability of failure would not be as high.

  Zheng Ren wanted to comfort the professor but did not know what to say.

  Just like how the family members of the patients were nervous and anxious before the surgery, it was useless for the doctor to say anything. Only if the surgery was successful and the patients recovered well after the surgery would it be true.

  The sound of faint footsteps could be heard. They were all mixed and many.

  The professor became even more nervous.

  Soon, a group of people pushed Mrs. Mehar, who was sitting in a wheelchair, into the room.

  The people who came did not even look at Zheng Ren. They just talked to the professor in a very serious manner.

  Behind Mrs. Mehar's wheelchair, there was a lawyer in a suit holding a doc.u.ment, looking for the professor to sign.

  Was this not the exact opposite? What was going on?

  Zheng Ren was confused. It did not seem to be the same as what he knew of patient counseling.

  Why were they getting the professor's signature? It should be the patient's family's signature.

  Su Yun did not understand this and was a little confused.

  After completing the signature procedure, the professor introduced Mrs. Mehar who was in a wheelchair to Zheng Ren. Then, he began to get busy and prepare for the surgery.

  Professor Rudolf Wagner had paid a huge price, but the most important thing was that Su Yun had displayed a professional quality that made the world-class expert speechless, and he had a knowledge of cardiac current.

  However, this alone was definitely not enough.

  The key was that the doctors at the Caroline Medical and Surgical Research Institute in Stockholm judged that even if Dr. Mehar had the help of the extracorporeal membrane lung, he would only have a lifespan of fewer than two days.

  In other words, the life span of the machine was less than 48 hours and it could be terminated at any time.

  Although Professor Rudolf Wagner was a doctor who engaged in heart intervention, Dr. Mehar's wife was also tempted with his repeated promises.

  Even if the surgery failed, they would only lose 48 hours, so why not give it a try?

  All the pressure was ultimately on Professor Rudolf Wagner.

  He assisted the doctors of the research institute and busied himself. He asked Zheng Ren what medical supplies he needed. If he required anything special and the research institute did not have them, they could transfer them from all over the world at any time.

  However, Zheng Ren said that he did not need any special equipment. He only needed the corresponding equipment for the coronary artery rotati
onal grinding technique.

  Looking at the suspicious eyes around him, Professor Rudolf Wagner's heart felt as if it was being suspended in mid-air.

  He believed in Zheng Ren, and he could only choose to believe.

  If Dr. Mehar passed away, all the work he had done before would vanish into nothingness.

  It was the Nobel Prize in Medicine and there hadn't been a new method to win it in decades.

  Even if he was only the second author, the professor was already very satisfied.

  It was his ideal, the ideal that he had fought for his whole life.

  For the final dream, the professor decided to give it his all in the end.

  He put his honor, future, and status on the line.

  The operating theater was on the second floor, less than a hundred meters away from the ward. Preoperative preparations were completed, and a professional doctor escorted Dr. Mehar directly to the operating theater.

  There was no communication and the atmosphere was a little depressing. Zheng Ren was still used to the environment of the operating theater in Sea City General Hospital's emergency department. Here, he could not hear Chu Yanzhi shouting to burn his calories, nor could he hear Xie Yiren's gentle and busy figure as she flitted about.

  "Boss, are you really confident?" Su Yun asked softly as he changed his clothes.

  "Uh..."Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. "When you told Lil Fugui, I saw that you were very confident. You said it so well that even I almost believed you."

  "What do you mean that even you almost believed me?"

  "Even I thought that I could do it," Zheng Ren had an innocent look on his face. He spread his hands and said, "I haven't done it before. Who knows if I can."

  "God..." Su Yun faceplamed.

  "Stop fooling around. Hurry up and brush your hands." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "The probability of success is at least ninety-five percent. Well, I said a hundred percent. It might be a little high, but ninety-five percent is still very modest."

  Su Yun was stunned for a moment. He considered that a modest figure?

  "I saw the radiographic films. There's a taboo about the rotary grinding technique." It was not that Su Yun did not understand. He had his own thoughts.

 

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