Chapter 661: Chinese Medicine Master

There is a one percent chance of success, which means how risky is this operation?

If you win the voyage, ninety-nine percent of the time you will die.

What is the difference between this and directly condemning Yinghang to death?

There was a moment of dead silence in the corridor.

Ying Zheng seemed to feel an earthquake. He staggered back a few times. His eyes were closed and his face turned pale. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of veins, as if he had aged a lot.

He couldn't accept this fact.

Even before today, the doctor had already said countless times that the chance of saving Yinghang was almost slim. Ke Yingzheng still retains a trace of thoughts and extravagant hopes in his heart.

"Dad." Yingying supported Yingzheng and gritted his teeth tightly to prevent his emotions from getting out of control. His eyes were faintly red and his voice was trembling slightly, "Isn't there still a glimmer of hope here?"

A real glimmer of hope.

With surgery, there is still a one percent chance of survival, otherwise, Yinghang would not be able to survive the night.

This requires no choice at all.

"Doctor Zhang, please." Ying Zheng seemed to have exhausted all his strength, looking at the attending physician Zhang An with pleading eyes.

"Brother, nothing can happen to you." Ying Lao looked in the direction of the intensive care unit and murmured, "If Mom knew about it, she wouldn't be able to bear this blow." Ying Hang's mother knew about Ying Hang's injuries, but she couldn't. Not knowing how serious his injury was, the family hid it from her. They received a doctor's notice to come over today, and Ying Zheng also deliberately refused to let her come.

"I'll try my best." Zhang An nodded, "In that case, I'll arrange the surgery right away."

"Wait a moment."

At this time, a voice sounded.

Luo Feng asked Zhang An, the attending physician, "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?"

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

At this moment, suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Winning's mind, and he suddenly spoke to Luo Feng with an extremely excited expression, almost crying, "Brother Feng, I beg you, you must save my brother. "

If he won, everyone would be even more stunned.

Can Luo Feng save Yinghang?

"Dad, you don't know, Brother Feng is the future head of the ancient medicine sect personally designated by my uncle." Yingying spoke loudly, banging his head, "I actually forgot about this. ”

"The leader of the ancient medical sect?" Ying Zheng's eyes trembled.

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

However, even so, Yinghang's injuries were too serious...

"The importance of the heart is self-evident." Zhang An didn't know anything about ancient medicine. He glanced at Luo Feng. If it weren't for the fact that he came with Ying Zheng, 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."

"Don't be impatient." Luo Feng patted Winning on the shoulder and comforted him, then looked at Zhang An, "Let's do the operation again in an hour. I have a way to protect the injured person's heart."

After the words fell, everyone's pupils couldn't help but tremble.

Ying Zheng's body shook even more intensely, his eyes widened to the extreme, and his voice trembled, "Luo Feng, you, what you said...is it true?"

"I'm sure." Luo Feng understood that at this time, he had to give more confidence to Ying Zheng and his son.

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

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.

"Department of Chinese Medicine?" Zhang An was even more stunned. After a while, he couldn't help but laugh. "Do you want to use a dose of Chinese medicine to protect the heart of the injured?" Zhang An said disdainfully. This is simply ridiculous.

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 expressions of the doctors and nurses behind Zhang An couldn't help but become strange.

This hospital does have a traditional Chinese medicine department, but there are also strong calls for the abolition of the traditional Chinese medicine department, and Zhang An is the one with the firmest stance.

"It's just nonsense." Zhang An shook his hand and said with a gloomy expression, "It seems that you are a Chinese medicine doctor."

"I'm not." Luo Feng shook his head, "I'm just a student, but I am confident that I can protect Ying Hang's heart, which is enough." Luo Feng ignored Zhang An and turned to look at Ying Zheng, " Mr. Ying, what do you think?”

The real decision-making power lies with Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng pondered.

After all, this is about his son's life.

Ying Zheng knew a little about the ancient medical sect. He knew that the ancient medical sect had many doctors with superb medical skills. However, after the ancient medical sect was destroyed overnight some time ago, he could not contact them.

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

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

"What!" Zhang An's expression suddenly showed disbelief, "Mr. Qin... you, you actually want to believe this kid? He is just a student! Moreover, even if he is a Chinese medicine doctor, at his age, what does he know? Can't he You’re making fun of the injured person’s life.”

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

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

This operation is too risky.

The chance of success was extremely slim, and of course he couldn't guarantee it.

"In that case, I would like to see what kind of medicine can protect the heart of the injured." Zhang An sneered. Anyway, this operation is extremely risky, and Ying Zheng cannot afford to offend him. Now there are This kid came to share the responsibility, but he was too lazy to insist on it.

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

Behind Zhang An, a young trainee nurse with pigtails came out. He had big eyes, looked at Luo Feng, and then said, "Sir, please."

"Wait for me here." Luo Feng left a message, turned around and walked to the corridor on one side with the trainee nurse named Xiaoyao.

"Mr. Ying, I tell the truth. The longer the delay in the condition of the injured, the more disadvantageous it will be." Zhang An said in a deep voice, "I can only wait for one hour. If the operation is not performed after one hour, I am afraid that hundreds of people will be injured." There is not even a 1 in 1 chance of success.”

Zhang An doesn’t place his hopes on that ‘Mr. Chinese Medicine Doctor’.