246 Technology Exchange, Powerful Immunosuppressants (6000 words, Order~)
As Vero's voice fell, a response from the artificial retardation of the fruit mobile phone was immediately heard in Vero's trouser pocket.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
Vero had no choice but to say again before his body became completely cold:
"Navigate to the permanent hotel."
"Okay, navigating you to the Hilton."
Then a blue line showed the route and the hotel room number on the phone.
After hearing the message that Siri navigation had begun, Vero breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Du Wei with his hollow and bloody eyes:
"Dude, can you help me stop the bleeding first? I'm afraid I won't make it back to the hotel."
In the face of Vero's request, Du Wei just took the fruit phone that was already in the navigation interface from his hand.
Then he leaned forward slightly and whispered in Vero's ear:
"You know what? Liars tend to ignore details.
Because this is something they didn't think of in the process of improvizing lies.
So why don't you tell me that NZT is actually in version 48?
Why don't you tell me that an overdose of NZT can lead to a violent death?
Why don't you tell me that those so-called super soldier serums are bursting out of power conditional on the breaking of the human genetic chain?"
Listening to Du Wei's whispering, the expression on Vero's face changed suddenly, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
He finally knew why Du Wei was unmoved in his demagogic words, and continued to speak with him even when he was not moved.
Because Du Wei knows the truth!
Because Du Wei already knew that he was lying!
Because Du Wei has just been waiting for him to reveal the address of his hidden goods!
As for the password to the safe, it didn't matter if Du Wei wanted it or not, how could someone like them be stumped by a mechanically constructed safe?
Even Vero himself uses dozens of specially blended solvents that can corrode the locks of the safe.
So now he is useless, completely useless.
He's stupid, really!
Why would he lie in front of someone who already had insight into their possession of ALZ-112?
Since he knew about the classification of ALZ-112, it was very likely that he had heard about NZT48!
Lying in front of Du Wei is like a novice clown in an acrobatic troupe, trying to trick the audience into laughing with a botched performance.
He's stupid, really!
He should have stopped when he found out that Du Wei was not interested, but he was so confident that he thought he had found a way out!
Even the will to die that had just been had was diluted by the sudden hope of life.
If he is given the courage to commit suicide now, he will not be able to do it.
Thinking of the punishment he might receive, Vero immediately panicked and tried to explain:
"No, no, no, I'm telling the truth, it's our Illuminati's exclusive secret.
Taking ninety-nine pills at one time can really cure this ability permanently, really, it's true!
Believe me! I'll admit I did lie about the Super Soldier Serum, but the news about NZT is really true......
I just don't want you to really have supernatural intelligence, which will hide the side effects of using the Super Soldier Serum. ….
Please, let me die a happy death!"
Regarding Vero's dying words, Du Wei didn't believe a word.
Not to mention that he didn't need this thing at all, it would be nonsense to say that he was taking ninety-nine NZT.
The essence of NZT is to stimulate brain activity and enhance neuronal linkages through drugs, and it will inevitably cause some damage to the human brain after repeated use.
Is this a side effect of splitting the use, if you use them all together?
Hehe, I'm afraid it's in that 3
The moment the potion takes effect after 0 seconds, the user becomes an idiot.
As for Vero's permanent solidification and those successful people, it is just a front to trick people into taking it.
Whoever believes is wronged.
However, Du Wei's time is precious, and he doesn't have time to slowly torture this Vero who is still lying to people and being a fool when he is dying.
So in the end, Du Wei just picked up the 'Tokyo cocktail' on the ground and plunged it into Vero's vein, making him feel what happened to Frank as well.
Vero immediately realized what had happened to him when he felt the coolness infused into his body, and he fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength after witnessing countless people die under the potion.
But that's fine, at least he won't suffer any more punishment.
Vero stared blankly at the ceiling with two hollow eyes, trying to wait quietly for death to come.
But when he heard Du Wei's footsteps begin to move away, he couldn't help but speak in a curse-like tone at the end of his life:
"You... Yes... Die... You'll ...... Die, you will die!"
But he didn't get any response from Du Wei, because Du Wei never had anything to do with the dead.
In the end, he could only wait in this abandoned warehouse full of corpses to be the last person to die.
And Du Wei, who was far away, picked up the coat on the ground with his foot and accurately covered the two panting people not far away.
"Got it done? Just go, you should feel it, any stimulation is not as good as the first effect for you.
And the physical limit of the human body is here, you can't even maintain 24 hours of hyperactivity.
So if you don't want to die, come with me, now only a change of heart can save you."
Hearing this, Frank didn't react much, but Valentina, who was pressed under him, reacted violently.
"What?! Frank, what does this mean?
Would you be here for thrill seeking?
But why do you want to change your heart? Why did Du Wei say that if you don't go with him, you will die?
Is everything Du Wei saying true?
What's going on here?"
Faced with Valentina's barrage of questions, Frank didn't explain anything.
He just leaned down and tapped her on the lips and said:
"Wait until I get back."
At the end, Frank, who stood up, added:
"I'll always be back."
Then Frank put on his coat and walked out after Du Wei with his bare buttocks, leaving Valentina with a look of uncertainty again.
Halfway through, Valentina looked at Frank's back and shouted:
"Frank, I'll wait for you!" ….
In the distance, Frank seemed to hear Valentina's voice, waved his hand at Valentina, and suddenly fell headlong.
Then, Du Wei turned around and shoved it with one hand like a dead dog into a private ambulance that had just arrived.
This was the last thing Valentina saw.
……
Frank wakes up in a jolt.
The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the old, yellowed roof of the private ambulance
Then he remembered something, and he instantly wanted to sit up.
But the restraints that bound his hands and feet stopped him from resisting.
Then a familiar voice in his ears made him give up his resistance completely.
"You're awake."
Frank, who had calmed down, looked sideways and saw a bald man sitting on the side of the ambulance, 47.
Next to 47 was Du Wei, who was smiling and groaning at him.
Frank sighed lightly when he saw Du Wei and thanked him:
"Thank you so much this time, otherwise I don't think I even have a chance to get revenge.
Now my only regret
I guess I can't keep the promise I made to Valentina.
Du Wei, you are a good person to the end, do me another favor.
Tell Valentina for me, I'm sorry."
Du Wei smiled and shook his head:
"Not necessarily, although your case is the first in the world to have a heart exchange surgery.
But we have the best consultants, and you don't deserve to die.
I think you'll probably be able to stand up and say sorry to her."
Frank smiled wryly and looked at the bits and pieces hanging on the shelves beside him.
"Is that all? I feel like I've been through by myself."
Du Wei stretched out his hand, pinched the hanging saline bag, estimated how long the remaining dose would last, and then smiled:
"Really? In addition to artificial epinephrine added to the saline, there are also endorphins.
It relieves your pain and keeps your mood from falling into a depressed state.
But it doesn't work as well as it should, depending on the way you look.
But in fact, except for the swollen heart, all the organs in your body are in good condition.
Have fun, Frank, maybe you can be the longest-lived of all if you become a cyberman."
Listening to Du Wei's words, Frank didn't feel the slightest joy.
He clearly understood the state of his body.
At this moment, the labor pain that came from his heart from time to time proved that he could die at any time in the next second.
Although it is not known what means Du Wei used to temporarily maintain the adrenaline secretion in his body.
However, the heart exchange surgery is not so easy, whether it is his lack of adrenaline before the operation, or the error of the operation, or the possible infection after the operation, it may cause his immediate death.
Even if he really got back on his feet smoothly, it would only be a few more days of breathing.
Now Du Wei was just comforting him.
Thinking about this, Frank's mind began to wander through the past.
Clearly, endorphins can't save Frank's depressed mind.
Fortunately, in the time that Frank was unconscious, they had already driven most of the distance. ….
It didn't take long for them to arrive at the door of the renovated Princeton University Hospital.
House and his party, who had already gotten the news, were already waiting at the door.
After Frank was carried into the intensive care unit, House, who was on crutches, said to Du Wei:
"Which one do you want to hear with good news or bad news?"
"Good news."
"The good news is that there is a female patient who was seriously injured in a car accident and is brain dead.
And she signed an organ donation agreement beforehand. ,
So your patient may not have to have a mechanical heart transplant, but a living heart can.
As long as the H match is correct, your patient can have a heart transplant right away."
Du Wei was noncommittal, after all, he already knew what the bad news was.
Du Wei, who was cooperating with House, continued to ask:
"And what about the bad news?"
House turned around and walked into his examination room on crutches as he spoke:
"The bad news is that the woman is overweight and positive for hepatitis C, and the heart transplant board will never approve of the transplant.
And more importantly, her husband is about to be removed from the ventilator.
Once a woman's body loses the ventilator, her heart will be damaged and she will lose her eligibility for a living-donor heart transplant.
So can you fix that?"
Faced with House, who wanted to challenge moral and ethical issues, Du Wei just shook his head slightly:
"I don't have to fix this.
I've got the mechanical heart for him, I just need someone to help replace it."
Hearing this, House stopped walking towards the examination room
footsteps, turned his head and looked at Du Weidao with a solemn face:
"Are you sure you don't try a living heart first, but use a mechanical heart?
This is an operation that no one has ever done.
We can't predict what will happen when this heart is fitted up, based on current medical theories."
Du Wei smiled, and then replied:
"That's why I need you because it's hard to predict with conventions.
As for the direct installation of mechanical hearts, I don't think anyone believed that an orangutan could have a human IQ before Caesar appeared.
Times have changed, House.
Frank can take this mechanical heart well, I'm sure of that.
In the same way, I think you're well prepared for new things to come along, and I'm pretty sure of that."
Hearing Du Wei's affirmation of his strength, House's face did not change much, because it was a fact.
On the contrary, it was the Caesar mentioned by Du Wei that made House have an incomprehensible look on his face.
Caesar's ability to learn was indeed beyond his expectations, and he thought that an orangutan had a limit to his intelligence no matter how similar to a human being.
But after many tests by him, he can say without exaggeration that Caesar's intellectual level is not inferior to that of outstanding graduates of Ivy League universities.
As long as Caesar has a good teacher to teach him how to teach himself, he can quickly absorb the knowledge he wants from a large number of books.
Caesar's existence was a magical species he hadn't seen in all his years of practicing medicine.
This kind of contradiction of his perception really made House feel that the world had changed. ….
Now, the mechanical heart transplant that is powered by electricity makes House feel like he's outdated again.
Is this cyberpunk method of transplantation really the pinnacle of modern medicine?
House didn't know, he never heard of it, he really didn't know where Dewey's confidence came from.
Frank, who was lying in a hospital bed, made it clear that he believed in Dewey's decision and rejected House's proposal to fight for the use of a living heart.
House had no choice but to contact the hospital to start the operation and have Cameron and Chase assist Dewey with a heart transplant.
The two of them, who hadn't heard from Du Wei for a long time, both of them had surprised looks on their faces when they heard that it was Du Wei who was the chief knife, and they were assistants.
Do you know that Du Wei was still an intern doctor when he left without saying goodbye two months ago, but in the blink of an eye, he came back and became a chief surgeon who can perform heart transplant surgery?
The leap in this position is somewhat unexpected.
But what they don't know is that the operation was entirely privately funded by Du Wei, which means that Du Wei is now renting the premises of Princeton University Hospital.
All medical staff were paid 10 times their overtime wages.
This is nothing less than a good thing for Dean Cadi, who has lost the trust of all investors and some patients because of his constant vigilance and attacks, to relieve the financial pressure.
Because Du Wei also promised to inject capital into the hospital, carry out a series of plans to reorganize the hospital such as rebranding, equipment renewal, salary increase, and personnel recruitment.
And, most importantly, Dewey also promised plans to build a branch in New York.
Of course, all this was not given for nothing, and Dewey's condition was that he had a vote on the board of directors and the use of the House team.
For these reasonable requests of the largest financier of the hospital, Dean Kadi naturally could not find a reason to refuse.
Therefore, the rules of conventional surgery disappeared in front of Du Wei, the father of the gold owner, at this time.
As long as the patient agrees, the hospital has nothing to refuse.
So soon everything Dewey needed was ready.
The two men in surgical gowns met Du Wei's familiar eyes after routine sterilization.
Chase now suddenly saw that his former colleague was somewhat embarrassed.
After all, the last bit of time between the two sides cannot be said to be very pleasant
。
Although Du Wei said that as long as he helped him, he could not care, but Chase still felt a little guilty in his heart.
As for Cameron's farewell to Du Wei, he is somewhat angry when he suddenly comes back.
It's just not seeing her as a friend at all.
Therefore, Cameron, as an immunology expert, was very cold and businesslike in his preparations before the official operation, and never talked about anything personal.
Du Wei only shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything more.
Now is different from the past, he was chased by the life expectancy that was about to run out, and naturally he would not have any thoughts of male and female love.
But now he is much more calm, after all, he can really live longer than the people present.
But now is not a good time to catch up, and Frank, who is on the verge of death, is still lying in bed waiting for him to change his mind. ….
Du Wei stared intently at Frank's chest, which had been sterilized, and then reached out to Cameron.
Cameron finally couldn't help but worry when he handed over the scalpel:
"Du Wei, are you sure you can take the knife? This is a high-risk operation.
Even experienced surgeons can hardly guarantee that every surgery is perfect.
And I've heard you're going to replace it with an electrically powered mechanical heart like never before.
That means you'll need to implant wires in his body, and it's hard for House to guess what kind of changes this will cause."
In the face of Cameron's concern, Du Wei only expressed his determination with actions.
Once the surgery began, Frank's life was counting down, and he didn't have time to explain anything to Cameron.
I'll leave the explanation until it's all over.
With Du Wei's downward slash, a ruler-like incision appeared in the middle of Frank's sternum.
At the same time, Chase was instructed to administer intravenous heparin 300 U/kg to establish cardiopulmonary bypass.
Excision of the left and right anterior walls of the atrium is then initiated, leaving the posterior walls of the left and right atrium and part of the atrial septum for anastomosis.
Seeing Du Wei's as skilled appearance as ever, Cameron, who was carrying his heart on the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although I don't know what Du Wei has experienced in the past two months, it is clear that Du Wei's hands are still so stable.
And Du Wei is as skilled as if he has done many heart transplants.
This technique is not far behind the veteran doctors who have been immersed in heart transplant surgery for many years.
Cameron finally settled down and began to devote himself wholeheartedly to assisting in the operation.
Soon, Du Wei was close to the half-moon valve and cut off the aorta and pulmonary artery, and took out the unusually large heart.
While seeing this heart, which is 1.5 times the size of ordinary people, the assistants present all let out a low cry.
Is this still the human heart?
They can even glimpse the structure inside through the heart's expansion to the transparent surface.
This has to make people wonder if if this heart will explode immediately if a little more pressure is given!
But then again, the heart seems to be of great value for research, and the study of it may be published in the authoritative medical journal The Lancet and thus increase its reputation.
The eyes of the doctors who thought of this began to glow, for them, this is an abnormal heart, it is clearly fame and fortune!
But to their surprise, Du Wei did not throw it into the heart preservation solution or send it to the pathology department, but threw it into a non-recyclable trash bucket like garbage.
This operation instantly made everyone feel how the four words of tyrannical heavenly things were written.
This anomalous heart, which was of great research value, was destroyed by Du Wei in this way.
After beating their chests, everyone could only pay attention to the mechanical heart that Du Wei held in his hand.
That's the highlight of the day, and if they can write a paper on mechanical heart transplantation, they will be on the lancet
There is hope for winning a Nobel Prize.
So they immediately forgot about the anomalous heart and instead watched Du Wei operate with full attention.
Du Wei, who was in everyone's sight, seemed to be unaware of everyone's nervousness.
In fact, transplantation with a mechanical heart is similar to that of a living heart, and there is really only one problem that needs to be solved.
That is how to suppress the body's immune rejection.
It was indeed difficult for Du Wei to do this in the past, but now he has a trump card in his hand that can be exchanged for future technology for realization.
As for the question of whether it is worth it, it can only be said that from Du Wei's point of view, this investment is a sure success.
After all, Frank, who has entered the new plot, is equivalent to regaining the luck of the protagonist.
Then in the future, Frank will only bring him more life.
After a short thought, Du Wei's subordinates did not stop and took Prolene, a sterile suture specially designed for transplant surgery.
Then, after re-anastomosis of the left atrium, right atrium, aorta, and pulmonary artery, Du Wei directly consumed 500,000 lifespans (about 1370 years) to exchange for a powerful immunosuppressant (one-year period).
When everyone wondered when Du Wei had an extra needle in his hand, Du Wei injected a half tube of strong immunosuppressants into it.
Then he threw the remaining half-tube of powerful immunosuppressants to Cameron, who was stunned.
Cameron looked up in a daze, and asked:
"What did you just inject him?"
"Drugs that can fight immune rejection last about ...... Half a year."
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