Chapter 627: with translation of chapter title
618 Fugui'er, are you stupid?
When the plane landed, it should have been around 8:00 Beijing time.
At this moment, Stockholm was still past 3 a. m.
Zheng Ren had been running around all day, from the south back to Di Du, had a meal, and then flew to Stockholm.
So tired, I could fall asleep while walking.
After getting off the plane, Xiao Aolifu yawned, looking like he was about to fall asleep.
"Xibao'er! We're back, look who's here!" the professor shouted, not tired at all, full of energy.
Zheng Ren was startled.
Xiao Aolifu stepped forward, took the rolling suitcase from Zheng Ren and Su Yun's hands, and the professor enthusiastically introduced Zheng Ren to Stockholm's airport.
Where there's gossip, where it was built in what era, and which important figures it has hosted.
Zheng Ren didn't hear clearly what the professor said, listlessly walked out of the airport and got into the car driven by Xiao Aolifu.
After getting in the car, the professor was excited as if the seat were fifty degrees Celsius, unable to sit still.
He hesitated for a long time, but still decided to call immediately.
The professor's language was strange; Zheng Ren couldn't understand it, but a few understandable English words were mixed in.
Su Yun heard two sentences and her expression changed.
Zheng Ren sensed the change in atmosphere and looked at Su Yun with a questioning gaze.
"The professor is speaking a mix of Swedish and English." Su Yun said: "But it seems Doctor Mei Ha'er is already done for."
"" Zheng Ren was speechless.
After going through all that trouble, before I could even have surgery, Doctor Mei Ha'er is going to die?
This is fucking bullshit.
"Fugui'er said, he's already on ECMO."
""
Doctor Mei Ha'er's heart function is the worst, followed by the lungs.
With old age, multi-organ failure is inevitable.
ECMO, however, is more advanced than a ventilator, can temporarily solve Doctor Mei Ha'er's respiratory failure and reduce cardiac load.
Positive-pressure mechanical ventilation of a ventilator is the most effective conventional supportive treatment for respiratory failure, meeting the ventilation needs of most patients.
But for patients with extremely severe respiratory failure, such as severe ARDS, pneumonia, massive pulmonary embolism, bronchial asthma, and some end-stage lung disease patients needing lung transplantation, conventional positive-pressure ventilation often cannot maintain satisfactory ventilation and oxygenation, so ECMO is needed.
Once on ECMO, it can reduce the patient's cardiac load somewhat, but it cannot cure the underlying heart failure.
Doctor Mei Ha'er wanted fewer tubes on his body, but ended up with tubes everywhere.
This matter... Zheng Ren sighed.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was furious, like a raging lion, almost roaring.
Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun.
Su Yun shrugged, spread her hands, looked up, and said, "Drama, that side seems to be saying Doctor Mei Ha'er's condition is due to the professor's prostate interventional embolization."
Academic infighting is absolutely brutal.
Speaking nonsense with eyes wide open is all too common.
Anyway, Doctor Mei Ha'er is going to die, the coffin lid definitely won't stay shut. Using this opportunity to undermine a certain academic faction is totally reasonable.
After all, the Karolinska Institute in Stockholm is where the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine is judged.
The interests involved are huge.
Therefore, ordinary people wouldn't dare claim that prostate interventional embolization could cause Doctor Mei Ha'er's coronary artery problems.
Not even understanding the procedure, yet blaming the top professor—isn't that just asking for death?
But this happened at the Karolinska Institute in Stockholm, where there are many experts……
Xiao Aolifu's face changed, looking grim.
He could understand part of the professor's rant. Although he wasn't a language genius like the professor, he had still learned basic Swedish.
As soon as he got nervous, the car started to drift off course.
Su Yun sighed, this mess—if I had known, I'd have stayed home sleeping in. Or I could have gone out for drinks with Chang Yue, also great; why worry about a car accident on Stockholm's streets at 3 a. m.?
Life's circumstances are truly bizarre.
After hanging up the phone, the professor slammed it down angrily, his heavy breathing like a bull provoked to rage.
"Fugui'er, what's up?" Zheng Ren asked.
Professor Rudolf Wagner stayed silent for nearly a minute, then sighed and gave Zheng Ren a simple explanation.
This year's main competitor for the Nobel Prize in Medicine isn't in the medical category, but in biology and genetics. Yet the professor is too prominent—how many years has it been since a new technique won the Nobel? On what grounds does he qualify?
When things go smoothly, no one says anything; but once trouble arises, people will kick you when you're down.
Zheng Ren smiled, it's the professor's fault—too showy, inviting envy.
"What are you planning to do?" Zheng Ren asked.
"What else can we do? Buy tickets, we're heading back now. ECMO is already on—what's the point of staying here?" Su Yun said sarcastically.
"Sigh." Professor Rudolf Wagner wore a face of worry and sighed.
"Since we're here, let's go take a look." Zheng Ren said, "Does Doctor Mei Ha'er still have consciousness?"
"Yes, but his heart function is too poor……"
"I recall that the cardiac intervention at the Karolinska Institute is world‑top level." Zheng Ren said strangely, "Why not do surgery?"
"Boss……" Professor Rudolf Wagner helplessly wondered, "Is our boss truly stupid or just pretending?"
Doctor Mei Ha'er is practically falling apart, and he himself said that even pulling out the guidewire you can see blood clots.
This coagulation function, the coronary artery is definitely blocked at least 95% or more. Can it be treated with Shou Bing? Bullshit.
Su Yun looked at the professor like he was an idiot, saw his clueless expression, blew a breath, watched his black hair fluttering above his forehead, then snapped: "Fugui'er, are you stupid?"
"Ah? Yun Ge'er, what's up? What happened?" Professor Rudolf Wagner wondered.
"The boss means, he can do Shou Bing, you fucking didn't get it? Blockhead!" Su Yun hadn't slept well, full of morning anger, speaking especially bluntly, not polite at all.
"Ah? The boss isn't doing organ intervention?" Professor Rudolf Wagner was completely bewildered.
"His medical license is in general surgery." Su Yun was completely disappointed with the professor, saying coldly.
"……" The professor then realized, as if the Boss doing general surgery, even suturing the liver is pretty badass.
However, Mei Ha'er's heart…… can it really undergo Interventional surgery?
"Boss, is what Yun Ge'er saying true?" The professor's voice trembled, very Tension.
"All Interventional surgery, as long as the anatomy is clear, what's the difference?" Zheng Renye wondered why Professor Rudolf Wagner thought he couldn't do Shou Bing.
End of Chapter
