Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 661

One percent chance of success, that means, how big is the risk of this operation?

If you win the flight, 99% will die.

What's the difference between this and the death penalty for Ying Hang directly?

In the corridor, there was a dead silence.

Yingzheng seemed to feel an earthquake. He stepped back and staggered a few times, his eyes closed, and his face turned pale. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were covered with blood, as if he was getting older.

He cannot accept this fact.

Even before today, the doctor had said countless times, and the chances of saving Win Hang were almost slim. It can win right, and there is always a trace of thought and extravagant hope in my heart.

"Dad." Ying Yi helped Yingzheng, gritted his teeth tightly, not letting his emotions get out of control, his eyes were faintly red, and his voice was slightly trembling, "Isn't there a chance of life?"

A real silver lining.

There is a one-percent chance of surviving after surgery, otherwise, Winning will not be able to survive tonight.

There is no choice at all.

"Doctor Zhang, please." Yingzheng looked at the attending physician Zhang An as if exhausted all his strength, with pleading eyes.

"Brother, you must be fine." Winning looked at the direction of the intensive care unit and murmured, "If Mom knows, she can't stand this blow." His mother knew about the injury of Win Hang, but she could not. It is not clear that his injury was so serious that the family concealed her. Today, after receiving the doctor's notice, Yingzheng also deliberately refused to let her follow.

"I'm doing my best." Zhang An nodded, "In this case, I will arrange surgery immediately."

"Wait."

At this time, a voice rang.

Luo Feng asked the attending physician Zhang An, "The biggest risk of this operation is the location of the heart. If...there is a way to protect his heart, can the success rate of the operation be increased a bit?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone couldn't help being startled, and looked up at Luo Feng.

At this moment, suddenly, a bright light flashed in the mind of winning, and suddenly he turned to Luo Feng with excitement, almost crying, "Brother Feng, I beg you, I must save my brother. ."

If he wins, everyone is stunned.

Can Luo Feng save the voyage?

"Dad, you don't know, Brother Feng, is the future head of the ancient medical school appointed by my uncle himself." Winning said vigorously, knocking on his head, "I even forgot about this. Up."

"Ancient doctor, the head?" Ying Zheng's eyes shook.

He really didn't know that Luo Feng had such a relationship.

However, even so, the injury on Yinghang's body is too serious...

"The importance of the heart is self-evident." Zhang Anke didn't know what ancient medical school, and glanced at Luo Feng. If it weren't for the reason that he came with Yingzheng, Zhang An wouldn't even bother to answer Luo Feng. "If there is a way to protect the heart, the success rate will naturally increase, but there is no way."

"Be calm and not restless." Luo Feng patted his winning shoulder, comforted him, and then looked at Zhang An, "Let's have surgery in an hour. I have a way to protect the heart of the wounded."

When the words fell, everyone's pupils couldn't help but shake.

Yingzheng's body shook violently, his eyes widened to the extreme, and his voice trembled and trembled, "Luo Feng, you, what you said... is it true?"

"I'm sure." Luo Feng understood that the more this time, the more confidence he must give Yingzheng father and son.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang An looked at Luo Feng, "Which hospital are you a doctor?"

Zhang An's tone was full of doubts.

"This hospital should have a Chinese medicine department, I need to borrow it." Luo Feng said in a deep voice.

"The Department of Chinese Medicine?" Zhang An was even more stunned. For a while, he couldn't help laughing. "Do you want to pass a dose of Chinese medicine to protect the heart of the wounded?" Zhang An said disdainfully, which is simply absurd.

However, what he didn't expect was that Luo Feng nodded directly, "You are right. It seems that Dr. Zhang also understands Chinese medicine."

Hearing this, the looks of the doctors and nurses behind Zhang An couldn't help but become weird.

This hospital does have a Chinese medicine department, but the call for abolition of the Chinese medicine department is also very high, and Zhang An is one of the firmest.

"It's just a nonsense." Zhang An directly waved his hand, his face was low, "It seems that you are a Chinese medicine doctor."

"I am not." Luo Feng shook his head, "I'm just a student, but I have the confidence to protect the heart of Yinghang, it is enough." Luo Feng ignored Zhang An, but turned to look at Yingzheng." Mr. Win, what do you think."

The real decision-making power lies with Yingzheng.

Win is thinking.

After all, this is related to the life of his son.

Yingzheng still knows a little about the ancient medical school. He knows that there are many superb doctors in the ancient medical school. However, after the ancient medical school was destroyed overnight, he couldn't contact them.

"Dad, I'm Xinfeng brother." Winning said seriously.

For a moment, Ying Zheng raised his eyes, looked at Luo Feng, and took a deep breath, "Please."

"What!" Zhang An's expression suddenly revealed incredible, "Mr. Qin...you, you want to believe this kid? He is just a student! Moreover, even if he is a Chinese medicine doctor, what does he know at his age? Joking with the life of the wounded."

"If Dr. Zhang has any way to increase the chance of a successful operation, I will definitely choose Dr. Zhang's method." Ying Zheng said in a deep voice.

Zhang An's mouth opened, but he could only shake his head helplessly.

This operation is too risky.

The chance of success is extremely slim, of course he dare not guarantee.

"If this is the case, then, I would like to see what kind of medicine it is that can protect the heart of the injured." Zhang An sneered. Anyway, this operation is extremely risky and he can't afford to win. Now there is This kid came to share the responsibilities, and he didn't bother to persist.

"Xiao Yao, you take this doctor of Chinese medicine to the Department of Chinese Medicine." Zhang An waved his hand and said, emphasizing the words'Mr of Chinese Medicine' in his tone, showing a deep disdain.

Behind Zhang An, a young trainee nurse with braids walked out, eyes wide, taking a look at Luo Feng, and then said, "Sir, please."

"You are waiting for me here." Luo Feng left a sentence, turned and walked to the side corridor with the trainee nurse named Xiao Yao.

"Mr. Win, I'm telling the truth. The longer the situation of the injured, the more disadvantaged." Zhang An said in a deep voice. There is no one-in-one probability of success."

Zhang An does not pin his hopes on that'Mr. Chinese Medicine'.