The Surgeon’s Studio

“I’m still looking,” Zou Yu answered in a low voice.

She was wearing a white casual dress. Although it was a little crude, her every move showed the gentleness and grace of a well-bred lady.

“What is the opinion of the medical team?” Zou Jiahua asked.

“There is no constructive opinion, and they are still arguing. But I prefer not to try it at the 912. Even if you want to do it, you have to do it at the Mayo Clinic.”

Zou Jiahua smiled bitterly.

No one dared to take responsibility for such a major event. If he had not had two consecutive cardiac arrest, he would probably have dragged it out.

As long as the monitoring was tight and the rescue was timely, there should be no problem.

As for how long he could live… Zou Jiahua felt that as long as he dragged it out for another ten or twenty years, with the advancement of technology or finding a master over the Southern Ocean who could remove the voodoo, his problem would be completely solved.

He just did not expect that there would be two cardiac arrest in a short period of time.

Damn it!

Zou Jiahua thought with hatred.

What exactly happened that caused the heart to stop for two consecutive days in a very healthy and stable body?!

Could it be that he had to trust that Doctor Zheng?

Although he looked very professional and trustworthy, this was still a surgery. Zou Jiahua was still hesitating and conflicted.

Since ancient times, it was difficult feeling to expect one’s death.

These words were indeed true.

The motorcade slowly drove away from the 912 and headed toward a villa area in the suburb.

Zou Yu had arranged a full set of monitoring equipment on that side. The family doctor from the Emergency Department was in the car behind.

Although it was a little troublesome to bring along the medical staff, it was necessary. If there were no medical staff, Zou Jiahua would not even dare to go out.

“Daddy, do you think that Doctor Zheng is trustworthy?” Zou Yu asked.

The car was quiet, which made Zou Yu a little afraid. She was afraid that a living person would die mysteriously in front of her eyes.

Would the family curse happen to her? Zou Yu did not know either.

She did not dare to think too much about this unknown fear. Just thinking about it made her feel like she was about to break down.

She resisted the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart. She still felt that it was better to say something, or else she would feel uneasy.

“I’m still thinking about it,” Zou Jiahua whispered with his eyes slightly closed.

Zou Yu knew that her father was afraid. He had already thought of taking the risk to perform the surgery, but he was worried about many things.

Although what Doctor Zheng said sounded very unreliable, it was the only way to solve it. However, he, who had always been decisive, began to hesitate on this matter.

“The hospital of th 912 has already contacted Uncle Liu. If there is a need, the special demands ward can be checked in at any time,” Zou Yu said.

“Has the news from Sweden been verified?” Zou Jiahua asked.

He felt very tired. He opened his eyes reluctantly. He wanted to sleep, but he did not dare to. He was afraid that he would be like his father on the plane, unable to sleep.

“Last December, Dr. Zheng did go to the Royal Caroline Academy because of the Nobel Prize.” Zou Yu held an electronic pad in her hand and opened a document, and she said, “At that time, the Nobel Prize judge, Dr. Mehar’s, heart had already failed. He was judged to be incurable and could only wait for the arrival of death.”

When she said this, Zou Yu’s heart skipped a beat. She felt that she had used the wrong word.

She carefully raised her head and looked at her father.

Zou Jiahua looked out of the window, as if he did not notice the god of death and incurable words that Zou Yu had mentioned.

“At that time, Doctor Zheng did not have any possibility of being nominated. He went to the Royal Caroline Academy because he wanted to fight for it. But that night, Dr. Mehar became ill, and he could be ill at any time… with the permission of Dr. Mehar’s wife, Doctor Zheng performed an emergency surgery overnight.

“The effect of the surgery was very good. Recently, Dr. Mehar had a physical examination, but the specific data could not be obtained. But according to the information from the well-informed people, Dr. Mehar has already recovered and will be coming for the second surgery in the next few days.”

Zou Jiahua did not say anything. He continued to remain silent. He looked at the cars coming and going outside the window, as if he was trying to remember this beautiful and not-so-beautiful world.

“According to the information, Dr. Mehar had a serious heart attack before the surgery. The Royal Caroline Academy had many consultations with cardiologists around the world, but there was no good solution.

“In addition, according to a professor from the Royal Caroline Academy who witnessed Dr. Zheng’s surgery that day, Dr. Zheng had a pair of hands that had been kissed by God…”

As he said this, Zou Yu also felt that this matter was simply too absurd!

A young doctor from the East had his hands kissed by God? Perhaps the god here could also be translated as God.

But no matter how it was translated, it looked so unbelievable.

“That’s what they said. It might be all an exaggeration. But from the final result, Dr. Mehar’s problem should have been solved.” Zou Yu tried to remain objective, and she did not recall the ‘hateful’ assistant beside Dr. Zheng and the provocative words, and she also tried not to mention the disease.

“Is that so?” Zou Jiahua nodded slightly. If this Doctor Zheng’s level was really that high, it was not a big deal to take a risk.

“According to the public information about Doctor Zheng, he recently collaborated with a medical website on the mainland to do a live broadcast of the surgery.” Zou Yu looked at the information and frowned slightly.

Regarding the live broadcast, it gave her a very bad impression.

This was not a doctor in the conventional sense. At least, according to the live broadcast of the surgery, it was like this. At the mention of the live broadcast, Zou Yu’s mind was filled with those long-legged beauties who were ostentatious.

“Live broadcast?” Zou Jiahua was a little puzzled.

“Doctor Li from the medical team said that he watched Doctor Zheng’s live broadcast of the surgery recently. The level of surgery in the General Surgery Department is world-class,” Zou Yu said.

“General surgery… General surgery…” Zou Jiahua muttered in a low voice. He did not seem to be satisfied.

“In interventional surgery, his standard should be even higher. The German beside him is a world-famous expert in interventional surgery; he’s Professor Rudolf Wagner from the Heidelberg University Medical Center in Germany. He came to China to learn interventional surgery techniques from Doctor Zheng. He has already confirmed the relevant matters with the doctors of Sea city General Hospital.”

The Zou family’s rate and efficiency of gathering intelligence was very fast and accurate.

As long as they were willing to spend money, finding these trivial information was not difficult. However, to be able to gather so much information at such a fast speed required a certain level of professionalism.

“Doctor Zheng is trustworthy,” Zou Yu said. “This evaluation was given by Chief Xu of the 912 Anesthesiology Department. He said…”

As she said this, Zou Yu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It was frighteningly quiet in the car. It was as if her father had not spoken for almost a minute. There was only the sound of her constantly reporting information, and her father’s breathing…

Seemed to have stopped!