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Chapter 662 I firmly believe that Mr. Jiang(1/2)

Less than one percent success rate?

What is this concept?

Unless a miracle happens! Liu Chenglin quickly took the film over and took a look, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Unexpectedly, the surgery was about to happen, and there was something wrong with it.

Now, if the surgery is needed, you have to be extra cautious! "Mr. Jiang, come and see!"

Liu Chenglin quickly called Jiang Beichen over and explained it to Jiang Beichen.

"Looking at this, I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao's heart would find a cancer plunger!"

"Although we have very mature technology to remove liver cancer lesions, it is extremely risky to extract a "tiger" from the atrium. If we don't fix the heart, there will be various dangers."

"And cleaning up the cancer and blood clots from such a long blood vessel is a situation we have never encountered before."

Liu Chenglin's expression was particularly solemn. He was an expert outside of his heart. He had never seen such a complicated situation in his years of practice.

The difficulty of this operation is definitely at the 18th level of hell.

Almost impossible to succeed! Jiang Beichen was holding the film alone, touching his chin, and thinking carefully.

It was very unexpected! He didn't expect this to happen, but he was careless and did not use the Heavenly Eye to carefully check the internal organs for Zhao Guoxiong.

This seat is indeed very dangerous. If it is a young man, there may be no problem with his qi and blood. However, Zhao Guoxiong is old and once there is a problem with his atria, it will be difficult to survive.

"Mr. Jiang, otherwise... let's consider conservative treatment?"

Liu Chenglin suddenly suggested that he seemed helpless to say this.

Conservative treatment means giving up! After all, that is cancer. Isn’t conservative treatment equivalent to the death sentence?

"Haha, it seems that there is no need for someone to show off his ugly face!"

At this time, Wang Lian suddenly spoke with a playful expression on her face.

I don’t have to be a deputy to this kid, so I’m naturally very happy.

"What are you saying?"

Jiang Beichen raised his eyebrows, and he really couldn't listen.

"Are you happy to watch the patient die in the midst of illness?"

"You have no medical ethics at all, so you deserve to be a doctor?"

Jiang Beichen spoke coldly.

"You actually scolded me for being unmedical?"

Wang Lian's face turned red.

She just wanted to squeeze the other party casually, but she didn't expect that this guy would say that to her.

Now, although the others didn't say anything, their expressions were a little unhappy, thinking that Wang Lian was really bad.

"I, I just want to suggest other solutions!"

Wang Lian couldn't stand his face anymore and quickly made an excuse for herself.

"For example, using our Chinese medicine therapy, our Chinese medicine is full of energy and there are countless prescriptions. If the right medicine is prescribed, it is not difficult to treat cancer!"

"Maybe a miracle can happen?"

Wang Lian couldn't help but curl her lips and said.

"no!"

Wang Ru suddenly spoke and shook her head, "No matter how powerful Chinese medicine is, it is also a long-term process. It has little effect on treating cancer in a short period of time. If this organic lesion is not operated, the patient will have only one way to die!"

Liu Chenglin also looked helpless and told Zhao Guoxiong early in the morning that the operation was fine, but he didn't expect such a big mistake to occur.

Now the Zhao family's grandparents and grandchildren are afraid they will be extremely disappointed, right?

"I suggest that I continue the surgery, and I will take the lead. Although it is a bit more difficult, I am still sure!"

And at this moment, Jiang Beichen suddenly spoke, instantly dispelling the atmosphere of despair.

Everyone looked at him incredibly, their eyes full of shock.

Judging from the photos from the imaging department, the success rate of the operation is less than one percent! I didn’t expect that Dr. Jiang would dare to take this operation?

"Mr. Jiang, are you serious?"

Liu Chenglin was a little dazed, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

But Jiang Beichen nodded with a smile, "Believe me, no problem!"

"Believe in you?"

"A person who doesn't even have the qualifications to practice medicine is simply shameless!"

"If something happens to Mr. Zhao, can you bear the blame?"

Wang Lian was so angry that she shouted out on the spot.

I wonder where this kid got the confidence?

Do you dare to accept the success rate of less than one percent?

It's simply overestimating one's own abilities! "In this way, I'll invite Miss Zhao over.

If the family agrees, we will do this surgery!”

Liu Chenglin hurriedly asked someone to invite Zhao Qiangwei over.

When Zhao Qiangwei heard this, her eyes turned red.

"Not one percent?"

This success rate almost represents despair.

How could she bear to make this decision?

"Rose, believe me, for me, the success rate is more than one percent!"

Jiang Beichen comforted him lightly.

"Hmph, some people are so arrogant!"

Wang Lian no longer knew what to say, this person was simply confused and confident.

Do you think Miss Zhao is so stupid and will listen to you?

The others also shook their heads. The data given by the hospital are the most authoritative. I believe Zhao Qiangwei should have her own judgment.

However, unexpectedly, Zhao Qiangwei raised her head with tears in her eyes, looked at Jiang Beichen, and focused on it: "Mr. Jiang, I believe you, please perform surgery on my grandfather. I can sign a disclaimer. We will bear all the consequences ourselves!"

Everyone was stunned.

Miss Zhao actually agreed?

"Miss Zhao, you..." Wang Lian looked incomprehensible.

How much does the Zhao family trust this kid?

Can you agree to this?

Can you also sign a disclaimer?

Even if the operation fails, this kid doesn't have to take responsibility! "Ms. Zhao, don't you think about it anymore?"

At this time, Wang Ru also spoke.

"The results of the operation are unpredictable. If the operation is not done, I can use Chinese medicine to recuperate Mr. Zhao, so that he can live for at least another year or two to improve his quality of life as much as possible.

But if an accident occurs in the operation, the person may..." Liu Chenglin also nodded. All of these must be agreed in advance to give the family a psychological expectation, otherwise, when something happens to the patient, he will be afraid that he will not be able to defend himself.

"I agree to the surgery, I firmly believe in Mr. Jiang!"

Zhao Qiangwei said firmly with her eyes again.

Now, it's hard for everyone to say anything else.

Jiang Beichen smiled slightly to express comfort.

Since Zhao Qiangwei chose to trust him unconditionally, he naturally would not disappoint the other party.

Soon, a group of doctors consulted again on the condition.

The expert group led by Liu Chenglin proposed several sets of surgical plans, and Jiang Beichen just listened to it. As for whether to adopt it or not, it was entirely his own business.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Guoxiong was pushed into the operating room.

After completing a series of preparations such as strict hand washing and disinfection, Jiang Beichen took a few deputies into the operating room.

One of the deputys is naturally Wang Lian.

And now, she had cut off her manicure and had to undergo surgery.

Anyway, the patient's family had signed a disclaimer, so she naturally had nothing to worry about. She wanted to see in person how much the person surnamed Jiang was! At 3:40, the operation officially began.

Jiang Beichen quickly got into the state and the operation was carried out in an orderly manner.
To be continued...
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