Chapter 67: Wang Hong was driven crazy
Dr. Steven has a strange appearance, less than 1.5 meters tall, but his head is very large, giving people the feeling of alien dÃĐjà vu.
Of course, it is precisely because of this appearance that the moment Zhao Zhenlong saw Steven, he subconsciously felt that Steven must have a strength that ordinary people cannot match in terms of medical skills.
After all, this strange doctor's appearance can't be in vain!
Because Dr. Steven was so short, when he shook hands with Steven, Zhao Zhenlong almost bent his waist to a full 90 degrees.
"Mr. Steven, a warm welcome!" Zhao Zhenlong hurriedly invited Steven to sit down, and let his subordinates soak in the good West Lake Longjing.
However, when the tea was handed to Steven, Steven's face immediately showed a look of disgust, and he said, "I don't like to drink Huaxia tea, give me a cup of Americano." â
This made Zhao Zhenlong a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said to his subordinates: "Quick, give Mr. Steven, grind a cup of Americano." â
Then, Steven leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs a little arrogantly, and said, "Mr. Zhao, Dr. Wang has already told me about your father's situation. â
Hearing this, Zhao Zhenlong hurriedly asked, "Then Mr. Steven, my father, can you still wake up?" â
"Under normal circumstances, your father would die in a vegetative state within a year because of his advanced age. Of course, this is a normal situation, and if I come to heal, there is a half chance that the old man will be able to wake up. â
In fact, Steven was only one percent sure of Old Man Zhao's situation, but in order to get this honorarium worth 100 million, Steven deliberately said that the probability was fifty percent.
Hearing that it was only fifty percent, Zhao Zhenlong's heart was somewhat lost.
However, after all, this is a major operation, and it is actually good to have a 50% success rate.
Zhao Zhenlong grinned and asked, "Mr. Steven, are you only fifty percent sure at most?" â
Steven nodded and replied, "That's right, fifty percent at most!" Mr. Zhao, you should also understand that an operation like this that directly involves the nerves and blood vessels of the brain can have five achievements. If you can't accept this success rate, then I'll have to take my leave. â
This really made Zhao Zhenlong's heart very entangled.
Seeing that Zhao Zhenlong was entangled, Steven continued to add: "In addition, there is one thing I must explain in advance, if Mr. Zhao finally decides to let me treat Old Man Zhao, if the operation fails, the honorarium that should be received must be given to me a lot." â
"Mr. Steven, how long will it take you to prepare?" Zhao Zhenlong asked.
Steven glanced at Dr. Wang on the side and replied without thinking: "On the way here just now, I have learned from Dr. Wang about the surgical equipment of the best hospital in the local area, although it basically meets my requirements, but I still have to take a look in person to make sure that it meets my requirements." Therefore, Mr. Zhao's craniotomy is the fastest and fastest, and it will be tomorrow. â
Seeing that there was a day to consider, Zhao Zhenlong immediately nodded and replied, "Okay, Mr. Steven, I will send someone to take you to the First Military Region Hospital for an investigation in the afternoon." As for whether or not to have surgery, I'll give you an answer before 10 o'clock tonight, okay? â
"No problem." After saying that, Steven took a sip of coffee, and a casual smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Back in the old man's bedroom, Zhao Hongda frowned tightly, and said anxiously to Zhao Zhenlong: "Big brother, the success rate of this operation is only 50%!" Moreover, the price of such an operation is a whole 100 million! â
Hearing this, Zhao Zhenlong glared at Zhao Hongda fiercely and said, "Could it be that Dad's life is only worth 100 million!" However, the 50% success rate is indeed a bit low. â
In other words, this operation has become a gamble.
If he wins, the crisis of the Zhao family will be resolved.
If he loses, the old man may die directly on the operating table.
At this time, Zhao Siyuan stepped forward, looked at his father, and said, "Dad, I'm here today?" Panbao? Raccoon dog â?should be burdened? įžčĢæJ Xin poke the ship Huan Chi Chu Jian? 8 feet of sole? Yi? Ash? Suitable? Ornamental foundation!
Hearing the word divine doctor, Zhao Hongda was the first to laugh disdainfully and said, "Divine doctor? How can there be any miracle doctor in this world, Siyuan, this miracle doctor, it is estimated that he is some kind of swaggering master! â
"Second uncle, I don't think so. After all, I heard that this miracle doctor's clinic is full of business. Zhao Siyuan said.
But Zhao Zhenlong didn't pay attention to this kind of thing, and said: "Siyuan, you can't rush to the doctor!" Even a world-renowned doctor like Steven said that there was only half the success rate, do you still believe in a miracle doctor and say that it can be cured? You guys go out first, I want to be alone. â
After all, whether or not to operate on the old man may be a decision that directly determines the Zhao family's fortune for the Zhao family.
Therefore, Zhao Zhenlong at this time was really a little upset.
However, although Zhao Zhenlong and Zhao Hongda both scoffed at the name of the divine doctor, they didn't know why, but Zhao Siyuan inexplicably felt that the person provided by Ye Duxue should be a reliable person.
Therefore, in the end, Zhao Siyuan decided to go to Doctor Jian in person and consult Doctor Jian's opinion.
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As for Doctor Jian at this time, under Ye Xiao's order, he came to a villa located in the eastern suburbs of Tianhai City.
This villa is exactly a vacation base for Wang Hong in Tianhai City.
But at this time, in one of the luxurious bedrooms of the villa, a man was lying down, and if you didn't look closely, you might think that he was already dead.
This also made Wang Hong very depressed, and said to He Jingwen on the side: "The young master is really, don't you know that my villa has just been relocated?" It's been less than a month since I've been living here, and I've moved a dead man. If you really die in it at that time, how bad it will be! â
He Jingwen stared at Wang Hong with a smile and said, "Fourth, you have a lot of guts, you dare to slander the young master behind your back." If you really have the ability, you will scold the young master in front of the young master. â
"What am I afraid of? Once I go crazy, my six relatives won't recognize me! Wang Hong pursed his lips and said.
However, at this time, Ye Xiao's voice sounded behind Wang Hong.
"Okay, I want to see how your six relatives don't recognize you."
Sure enough, as soon as he heard Ye Xiao's voice, Wang Hong was stunned in minutes, and hurriedly grinned, stared at Ye Xiao awkwardly, and said, "Young master, when did you come, why didn't you say hello." â
"I said hello, how can I still hear you scold me?" Ye Xiao said with a smile.
"What's the ...... Young master, it's just that this guy looks half-dead, can he really wake up? Wang Hong stared at the killer lying on the bed and asked.
And Ye Xiao set his eyes on Jian Xingbang and said, "You have to ask Lao Jian this question, it's useless to ask me." â
At this time, Jian Xingbang was putting all kinds of unnamed Chinese medicine in the boiler.
"Old Jane, what about you, this guy, can he really wake up?" Wang Hong approached Jian Xingbang and asked.
Jian Xingbang put the Chinese medicine and said, "Fifty percent likely." â
Contrary to Steven, in fact, Jian Xingbang was at least eighty percent sure that the killer would wake up, but for the sake of conservatism, he deliberately said that the success rate was also low.
"Fifty percent? Old Jane, you are also a miracle doctor! There is only a fifty percent chance of being saved, do you want to face? Anyway, I don't care! This guy must not be allowed to die in Lao Tzu's villa! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will change the villa again, which is very troublesome, you know! Wang Hong said excitedly.
At this time, Ye Xiao came to Jian Xingbang's side, and while watching Jian Xingbang blend traditional Chinese medicine, he asked, "Is this killer's coma similar to Zhao Hongbo's situation?" â
"It's almost, it's just that Zhao Hongbo is older, so it's relatively difficult to wake up." Jian Xingbang replied without hesitation.
"Then what is the probability of you rescuing Zhao Hongbo?" Ye Xiao asked.
Jian Xingbang frowned slightly and said, "Fifty percent." â
"I want to hear the truth." Ye Xiao narrowed his eyes.
Jian Xingbang smiled stupidly and said, "Then eighty percent, as long as Old Man Zhao has no other problems with his body, eighty percent can wake up." â
"Okay."
"Young master, when will I save Zhao Hongbo? After all, if it drags on, with Zhao Hongbo's current age, the situation will only get worse day by day. Jian Xingbang said truthfully.
Ye Xiao replied, "Wait a minute, I'll tell you the specific time." â
After almost two hours of boiling, until Wang Hong's villa was filled with an indescribable disgusting smell, the Chinese medicine blended by Jian Xingbang was finally baked.
And Wang Hong scolded again: "Damn, no, no, I have to change the villa!" This taste, I want to vomit! â
"Young master, the medicine has been adjusted." Jian Xingbang came to Ye Xiao with a bowl of black liquid and said.
Ye Xiao nodded and said, "Okay, hurry up and give the killer a subdue." â
Soon, Jian Xingbang poured the large bowl of black, foul-smelling liquid into the killer's mouth.
And after Wang Hong saw this scene, he finally let out a wow, flushed directly to the toilet, and began to vomit.
Ye Xiao looked at Wang Hong speechlessly and said, "When you cut people, why don't you see you nauseous?" â
"Young master, can it be the same? It's worse than eating! Wang Hong covered his mouth and said.
"Have you eaten?" Ye Xiao asked rhetorically.
After Wang Hong heard this, he let out another wow and began to vomit.
However, just when Wang Hong vomited, a magical scene happened.
I saw that the killer, who was already in a vegetative state, only three minutes after the liquid was poured down, got up suddenly, just like Wang Hong, and spit out the filth.
Seeing this scene, Wang Hong went completely crazy and scolded: "! My bed! Mahogany, a million! â