Jing Xinghai is not afraid of surgery.

Even when he learned that his condition was serious, he was able to deal with it calmly.

But he was worried that the operation would fail.

He had many unfulfilled wishes.

Putting on a lab coat and becoming a doctor is one of them.

Jing Xinghai thought for a moment and said, "Doctor Zhou, what is the probability of success of this operation?"

As soon as this question comes out.

Even Cao Xin looked at Zhou Yi with some nervousness.

Although Cao Xin knew that Zhou Zhou's extra-mental level was very strong.

But this operation was a little daunting even for his uncle Director Hetian.

How sure is it that on Monday?

Cao Xin nervously waited for Monday's answer.

Zhou Zhou said flatly: "There is basically no risk in removing the tumor. Compared to my previous heart surgery, it was much simpler. The main difficulty lies in the reconstruction of the atrium ventricles after resection. But don't worry, I'm also experienced in this. The risks of the entire surgery are manageable. There is no absolute safety for such a thing as surgery, and if I have to give a probability, I am confident that it is above 90%. ”

Monday is confident.

This confidence stems from the accumulation of nearly 10,000 surgeries.

And that's just the surgery for cardiothoracic surgery.

If you count the other copies of the surgery.

The number is even bigger.

It is no exaggeration to say that no doctor in the world has performed more surgeries than Zhou Yi.

Except, of course, on Monday's own strength.

The strong backing of the system is also the source of Zhou Yi's self-confidence.

The system has said that it can be surgically treated, so it must be eight or nine inseparable.

Although Jing Xinghai and Zhou Zhou have not been in contact for a long time.

But in this short day, through Cao Xin and through reports, he has already learned about Zhou Yi.

He also studied medicine, and he knew very well the significance of the surgeries he had on Monday.

He thought about it, although he didn't immediately decide to let Zhou Zhou perform surgery on him.

However, this is already a treatment option for him.

Jing Xinghai thought of another question at this time.

If you ask Monday to operate on yourself, you will face a tricky problem.

At this time, Jing Xinghai brought it up, "Doctor Zhou, my current attending doctor is Dr. Wang, who is outside the heart. If you operated on me, would that be convenient?"

Monday has not yet answered.

Cao Xin listened to it and felt that it was a difficult problem.

If Monday is a doctor at another hospital, that's fine.

Jing Xinghai can be discharged directly from the hospital, and then go to Zhou Zhou for treatment.

But the bad thing is that Zhou Zhou is also a doctor at the central hospital.

You can't let Jing Xinghai go directly from the heart to the emergency department.

In that case, Wang Xiaoming must not scold his mother.

Cao Xin thought for a while, and replied for Zhou Sheng: "Do you want Jing Xinghai to be discharged from the hospital and go to the emergency department to see a doctor?"

Although this seems to be a circle, it can at least solve a lot of embarrassment outside the heart.

Zhou Zhou also thinks this method is feasible.

Seriously, if he was asked to communicate with Director Tian and Director Cao, he wouldn't know how to speak.

But that's all for later.

Jing Xinghai now has the will to let Zhou Zhou do the surgery for himself.

But he didn't quite make up his mind.

Of course, Zhou Yi didn't force him.

Having a thoracotomy is certainly not so easy to decide.

It's not early to see on Monday, it's almost lunchtime.

Although the bookstore has a good environment, the drinks are also very delicious.

But there was nothing to eat.

So, Monday suggested a change of place to eat.

Cao Xin, of course, agreed.

But he didn't know if Jing Xinghai's body could stand it after coming out for so long.

After Cao Xin asked, Jing Xinghai smiled and said, "It's not so delicate, I still have the strength to have a meal." Dr. Zhou didn't also say that for two or three years, I had nothing to do. ”

Zhou Zhou also smiled, secretly thinking in his heart, this guy's psychological quality is really extraordinary. Having such a good attitude may be a good thing for his illness.

Originally, it was a very heavy gathering.

But Jing Xinghai's relaxation made the atmosphere relatively relaxed.

Cao Xin proposed at this time: "There is a good grilled fish shop near here, how about we go to eat grilled fish, I have a treat." ”

Jing Xinghai said: "It's better for me to treat you, I've been bothering you for the past few days." ”

Cao Xin disagreed, "You have been away from Qinzhong for a year, I have always been here, no matter how I say it, I can be regarded as a landlord, I must invite this meal." ”

Jing Xinghai didn't fight with him anymore.

The three of them were about to beckon the boss to check out and leave, but found that the bookstore owner was not behind the counter.

In the morning, it's another working day.

There are not many customers in the bookstore.

Except for Monday they were at this table.

A table for two near the door, and two young girls dressed stylishly.

At this moment, the owner of the bookstore is at the table of the two.

The shop is small.

The boss is both the boss and the waiter.

"You two, do you need anything?"

One of the girls with short hair said, "My friend is a little uncomfortable, do you have hot water here? ”

The bookstore owner glanced at it, and there was a long-haired girl sitting opposite the short-haired girl, her brows were tightly knit at the moment, her face was a little pale, and she did look a little uncomfortable.

The bookstore owner hurriedly said, "Yes, yes." Wait a minute, and I'll pour you water." ”

The bookstore owner hurried back behind the counter.

The short-haired girl asked her companion, "How's it going, aren't you feeling well?"

The long-haired girl nodded, "My head hurts a little, and I shiver a little." ”

The short-haired girl said, "I guess it's a cold, do you have a fever now?"

The long-haired girl shook her head, "I don't know, it's just that I'm not feeling well." ”

The short-haired girl said, "Head sticking out, I'll touch it." ”

The long-haired girl stretched her head forward a bit, and the short-haired girl used the back of her hand to test the temperature of her forehead, "Yo, you have a fever." ”