Chapter 990 Still Going to the Mayo Clinic

Zou Jiahua obviously has some understanding of the ion channelopathy diagnosed by Zheng Ren, and it can even be said to be research.

This is also normal, after all, it is a matter of life and death. For Zou Jiahua, whether he can avoid another cardiac arrest now is the most important thing for him.

And the most maddening thing about this "disease" is that there is no definitive diagnosis.

He also asked Zheng Ren about various solutions in detail, and Zheng Ren answered them one by one. Zou Jiahua remained silent afterwards, as if he was considering the pros and cons of it, and did not directly make a decision.

The black lengthened Lincoln returned to the entrance of the 912 inpatient department smoothly. Zou Jiahua said to think about it again. Zheng Ren didn't say much, he just said goodbye and got out of the car with Su Yun.

Seeing the black car leaving like a ghost, Zheng Ren felt that the experience was quite bad.

"Boss, do you want to treat him or not?" Su Yun asked.

"I want to give it a try, but after all, the diagnosis is not clear, so I am hesitant." Zheng Ren told the truth, and did not hide the entanglement deep in his heart.

"The initiative is just given to him?" Su Yun was quite dissatisfied with Zheng Ren's answer.

"Whether he is a patient, whether to perform surgery or not depends on his own judgment." Zheng Ren said, "I don't want to, let's go back."

Seeing that Zheng Ren was very interested, Su Yun asked in a low voice, "Go to the urology department?"

Zheng Ren thought for a while, then nodded slightly.

On Director Miao's side, it might be more difficult. Go take a look, if there's anything you can do to help, it's good to help.

The two came to the floor of the urology department, and as soon as they got off the elevator, they saw that there were more people here than usual.

Probably a spectator, Zheng Ren had an ominous premonition in his heart.

If the family members of the patient really resigned to their fate as Lao He described, they should have taken the corpse away by this time.

With so many spectators, there must be a lot of trouble.

Zheng Ren didn't have time to change out of his white clothes and put on casual clothes to see what was going on, so he just walked through the crowd and walked in.

More and more people walked away, crowded, whispering to each other.

The suppressed weeping came out faintly, and Zheng Ren keenly caught it amidst the noisy voices.

No cursing, no fuss, just crying.

Zheng Ren relaxed a little, stood at the door of the ward, looked up and looked inside.

A man in his fifties was kneeling at the door of Director Miao's office, with something covered with a white sheet in front of him. He didn't speak, just cried.

There were many intermediaries, and Zheng Ren only saw a certain frame, and then the figure was blocked by the family members of the patient watching the excitement.

Mr. Yu also had a few doctors who seemed to be trying to persuade him, but judging from the situation, it shouldn't be of any use.

"The doctors should all be killed." A young man stood beside Zheng Ren and said without concealing his hostility.

The other people around the young man saw that Zheng Ren was wearing white clothes, but they didn't make any difference.

Zheng Ren knew that he must have said that on purpose.

This kind of thing is simply too common, and it has long been commonplace. Real life is better, and I have seen a lot of cruel words on the Internet.

Feeling a little frustrated, he turned and left without saying anything to the young man.

Su Yun still wanted to push forward to see what happened, but seeing Zheng Ren turning his head and walking out, he hesitated for a moment, and followed him out.

"Boss, why don't you go and have a look?" Su Yun asked.

"It's meaningless." Zheng Ren was depressed, and the young man's provocative words kept ringing in his ears, like a sharp sword, ready to pierce himself at any time.

This is normal, Zheng Ren told himself. Now that the doctor-patient relationship has reached a critical point, what else can I do?

"Are you becoming a literary artist?" Seeing that Zheng Ren was not in a high mood, Su Yun taunted him, "You are so sentimental, you look like a bitch."

"No." Zheng Ren shook his head, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Did Mayo reply to the letter?"

"I'm back." Su Yun glanced at the phone and said: "They said to discuss it, and if the situation permits, they will fly over directly. But they said, if you can go, it is better to go to Mayo."

Zheng Ren nodded.

"Boss, I think this is a disease. If you are sure, it would be better for us to go to Mayo for surgery." Su Yun said, "What do you think?"

Zheng Ren knew what Su Yun meant.

The patient is Indian. For the Mayo Clinic, it is slightly different from the experimental subjects in the system space, but the difference is not big.

Surgery in Mayo, there are relevant legal documents, if the operation fails, it will fail, there is no big problem, and there is no need to worry about it.

But if you come to China for surgery, there will be more troubles. First of all, is this surgery performed in urology, general surgery, or neurology? Do you have a relevant medical certificate?

Assuming that the operation fails, will there be any foreign affairs disputes? If so, it would be a headache.

Although these things are not big things, they need to be considered.

As for patients...

Why are the drug databases of major pharmaceutical companies in the world open to India, instead of strongly prohibiting India from developing generic drugs, but half-opening their databases to them?

Nothing else, just because India provides the experimental population for human trials in Phase I to Phase III clinical trials.

Big pharmaceutical companies like Roche and Pfizer don't know how much money they spend on research and development. There is a project at hand. If they are unlucky and all fail, then even such a giant will face the risk of bankruptcy.

For example, the project of radiofrequency ablation of the kidney to treat high blood pressure is facing failure. It's just that this project is relatively small, so it can't be hurt. (Note 1)

Zheng Ren thought about it, and said: "Then contact Mayo. If there is no problem with the law, and this side is not busy, you can fly there for surgery. By the way, do you need permission from the medical department in the hospital? Ask for me." one time."

"The medical office must know about the hospital, but it's probably not a big problem. I can decide the cost of the surgery myself?" Su Yun showed a ghostly smile on his face.

Zheng Ren waved his hand, indicating that it doesn't matter.

So many experience points have been spent, even if you give yourself hundreds of thousands of dollars, it is completely irreparable. This is an unequal exchange. It's fine if you can complete the system tasks, but if you can't, you will lose money completely.

Su Yun held the phone, his fingers fluttered, crackling with afterimages, and an email was sent in less than a minute.

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On the black Lincoln, Zou Jiahua leaned back on the armchair a little tiredly, with countless thoughts circling in his mind.

This decision is more difficult than an acquisition costing tens of billions.

Even if investment and acquisition fail, there will be a possibility of a comeback. However, if the operation fails and he dies directly, what should he do?

If it is an ordinary operation, it will be done if it is done. For things with a small probability, better equipment, better doctors, better technical means, and better drugs can be used to reduce this possibility until it is negligible. Excluding.

But my own illness...not even the Mayo Clinic could give a diagnosis.

That is the number one hospital in the world for cardiology!

Zou Jiahua felt very tired, very tired, very tired.

He wants to sleep for a while, and sleep for a while with peace of mind, even if it is ten thousand dollars a minute, it doesn't matter.

Unfortunately, this is just wishful thinking.

"Is there any news from Nanyang?" Zou Jiahua asked.

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Note 1: During the extraordinary period, I am not sure if there is any taboo in this area, and I have repeatedly deleted and edited it many times.