Chapter 339 Others can’t, but she can!

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Someone is watching her?

Who is the one?

A flash of doubt flashed in Shen Pianzhi's eyes.

She stared at the countless red dots that appeared on the computer screen, and she could basically conclude that the 'person' who was monitoring her just now had nothing to do with the AI ​​intelligence she had communicated with in the morning.

Because, the headquarters behind He Licun could not allow overseas AI intelligence to spread so many footsteps on the territory of Xia Kingdom.

So.

Who is the other party?

Thinking of a possibility, Shen Pianzhi's frown relaxed.

After closing all the previous pages, she reconnected to the hospital's network.

The network icon on the computer shows success.

Shen Pianzhi calmly stared in the direction of the camera and said, "Xiao Xia, was it you just now?"

Wait a few seconds.

No one spoke.

Shen Pianzhi took a deep look in the direction of the camera and closed the laptop again.

now.

in the virtual network.

Xiaoxia was so angry that she didn't dare to speak out. She stared blankly at the blacked-out camera lens, her big watery eyes full of disbelief: "Oops, Xiaoxia has been exposed..."

In the laboratory.

Shen Liangzhi stared at the pile of medical waste in front of her and sighed. Then, she disposed of the things and prepared to leave the laboratory.

Before, she had made a three-part agreement with He Li.

She obediently left the laboratory on time every day, and He Licun followed her requirements and took medicine on time.

When Shen Pianzhi stood up and prepared to leave.

the other side.

Inside Mr. Huang's office.

As a prompt sounded, Mr. Huang raised his head from a pile of information, took off his reading glasses, and looked at his son with a smile: "I think Professor Shen should have come out. Come on, I will take you to see him." Professor Shen.”

Principal Huang looked confused. He didn't understand why his old father, who just now said he didn't know when Professor Shen would finish his work, was so sure at this moment that Professor Shen had finished his work.

Mr. Huang smiled and did not answer Principal Huang's question.

The old man stood up and looked at the three little ones in the office with kind eyes: "Children, let's go pick up Professor Shen with Grandpa."

Hear the sound.

Shen Xiaonian neatly put away his homework, wiped away his frowning expression, and nodded cheerfully: "Okay, Grandpa Huang, let's go now!"

Xiaotian and Xiaohan on the side had also put away their books and looked at Mr. Huang.

Principal Huang came to his senses at this moment and stood up quickly: "Father, without further ado, let's go pick up Professor Shen now."

Huang Lao smiled and nodded, leading the way.

A few minutes later.

When Mr. Huang, Principal Huang and the three little ones arrived at the entrance and exit of the laboratory.

Shen Pianzhi just came out of the laboratory.

After the thick metal door in front of me slowly opened.

Shen Pianzhi's eyes met the anxious-looking middle-aged man in the corridor, and she was slightly startled: "Are you, Principal Huang?"

Shen Pianzhi was a little surprised to see the president of Beijing Medical University here.

Before, she gave a speech at Beijing Medical University, and the president invited her to have lunch.

This incident has only happened not long ago, and Shen Pianzhi is not a noble person who forgets things too much.

Principal Huang nodded in flattery and reached out: "Professor Shen, I didn't expect to see you here by such a coincidence!"

Shen Pianzhi said nothing and shook hands with Principal Huang in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

Her eyes fell on Mr. Huang.

Suddenly, everything made sense.

They all have the surname Huang.

This Principal Huang is most likely a blood relative of Mr. Huang.

His expression returned to his natural state, and Shen Pianzhi continued: "Principal Huang, if you have anything to say, just say it. If I can help, I will do my best."

Shen Pianzhi does not take the initiative to help others easily.

This can be regarded as a way to save Huang Lao's face.

After all, Mr. Huang has been by her side from time to time for more than a month, helping her take care of her three children.

If Mr. Huang needs something, she should help him within her ability.

As soon as these words came out, Principal Huang's eyes turned red with excitement: "That's great! Professor Shen, there is a case here, take a look at it first! Wait until you finish reading it, and then give me an answer!"

While talking, Principal Huang quickly took out a copy of the medical records he carried with him and handed it over.

Shen Liangzhi calmly took over the case.

It is a case file of a patient with cerebral hemorrhage.

According to all the diagnostic data in the case, the blood clot in this patient's brain has severely compressed important nerves in his brain, and surgery must be performed within a week.

Moreover, judging from the CT imaging taken in the case, the location of the blood clot was at the location with the most abundant blood vessels in the brain.

During surgery, a single mistake can cause irreparable consequences.

Even if the world's top surgeons perform the surgery themselves, the success rate is only 0.3%.

The probability of patient survival is indeed very low.

It can be said that it is almost impossible to survive.

Shen Pianzhi read the case report and returned it to Principal Huang.

Seeing this, Principal Huang's heart was already half cold: "Professor Shen...how is it? Can you do this surgery?"

Shen Pianzhi did not answer, but stared at Principal Huang's nervous expression and asked: "What is the success rate of the current surgeon on this patient to complete this operation?"

Principal Huang's expression became visibly depressed, and he sighed: "I am the surgeon in charge of this operation. The success rate is about five percent."

Shen Pianzhi was a little surprised.

This success rate is 2% higher than the success rate she just estimated for the world's top surgeons.

However, it is still too low.

Without asking any more questions, Shen Pianzhi continued calmly: "I can complete this operation, but unfortunately, my success rate is not high."

This sentence seemed not to exceed Principal Huang's expectations.

He nodded bitterly: "This operation is indeed very difficult. Professor Shen, just tell me directly, what is your success rate? This operation has reached the stage where it must be done. If it continues to be delayed, the patient will suffer I’m afraid I’m going to miss the golden surgery period.”

Shen Pianzhi nodded in agreement, and then, her next words made Principal Huang freeze on the spot.

Her tone remained calm, even with a little regret: "I am only 60% sure that I can complete this operation."

This sentence fell.

The corridor was already quiet.

Principal Huang even opened his eyes wide. He couldn't believe what he just heard. He stuttered and repeated: "Professor Shen, you said you were 60% sure?!"

Sixty percent certainty, even the best doctors in obstetrics and gynecology dare not say that they are 60% sure that all pregnant women can leave the delivery room safely.

Because once the patient is on the operating table, everything is unknown.

No one knows what will happen next.

Maybe a small episode will complete a series of butterfly effects.

But Shen Pianzhi can say so confidently that he is 60% sure of success. How could this not make Principal Huang stunned.

To know.

This is not a simple operation for pregnant women to deliver their babies. It is not an exaggeration to list it as an example of the top level of difficulty!

In Principal Huang's silence.

Shen Pianzhi frowned slightly and spoke again: "I happen to have some time now. If it's convenient, can you take me to see this patient?"

The success rate just now was estimated by Shen Pianzhi who had never seen the patient and only looked at the completed case.

What Shen Pianzhi didn't say was that, in fact, she was almost 90% sure that she could complete this operation.

The 60% just now was the lowest value she said.

As for the remaining 10%, you still have to see the patient before making a decision.

In the quiet corridor.

Huang Lao coughed and said with a smile: "Professor Shen asked you something, why didn't you answer?"

Principal Huang came back to his senses. He didn't even have time to test the credibility of Shen Pianzhi's words. He nodded immediately: "No problem! Professor Shen, without further ado, let's set off now!"

Shen Pianzhi also nodded. After bidding farewell to Mr. Huang, she took the three little ones and got into Principal Huang's medium-sized car.

The entrance of the hospital.

Mr. Huang watched the car disappear from sight, then smiled and shook his head, turned around and returned to the hospital.

Beijing.

Located in a tertiary hospital in the urban area.

As one of the most well-known hospitals in the country, at the Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Medical University, Principal Huang has personally taken Shen Pianzhi into the elevator.

Along the way, many medical staff who saw Principal Huang cast respectful glances.

But among them, more of them were curious about Shen Pianzhi and three little ones who were following Principal Huang.

"That woman is so beautiful. Is she Principal Huang's daughter-in-law?"

"Principal Huang is not married yet, where did he get his daughter-in-law?"

"I heard that Principal Huang has recently been looking for a surgical expert who can perform that extremely difficult operation. Could this woman be the expert invited by Principal Huang?"

As soon as this voice came out, he immediately received a look of contempt.

"Xiao Li, if you think about it, how many surgical experts are there in the world who are more skilled than Principal Huang? Even if this woman is a surgical expert, she can't be more awesome than Principal Huang."

Xiao Li scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "That's true."

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't be stunned and start working quickly. The hospital is very busy today. Work quickly. The shift will change in a moment!"

When a group of medical staff started to get busy again.

The top floor of Beijing Medical University Affiliated Hospital.

In the VIP ward.

Principal Huang has already appeared at the door of the ward with Shen Pianzhi.

Inside the glass window, there was a middle-aged man who was about the same age as Principal Huang. He seemed to be unaware of his situation at the moment. He was smiling and holding a whistle while teasing a child who looked about the same age as Xiaotian and the others.

The little boy didn't seem to know the middle-aged man's situation, and was made to giggle by him.

On the other hand, the young couple standing aside had heavy expressions on their faces.

The young woman in the couple couldn't bear to look at the scene in front of her. Her eyes were red and she turned her gaze aside.

Standing at the door, Principal Huang sighed: "The man on the hospital bed is my old comrade. If he hadn't saved my life back then, I might not be where I am now."

As he spoke, Principal Huang's eyes turned red.

It can be seen that he really values ​​this middle-aged man.

Shen Pianzhi pursed her lips and said nothing.

at this time.

The young man in the ward noticed the movement at the door of the ward and walked out quickly.

After seeing the figure of Principal Huang, the young man glanced in the direction of the ward. When he saw that the middle-aged man did not notice the movement outside, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Quickly closing the door to the ward, the young man said solemnly: "Uncle Huang, is there any other news about my father's surgery?"

This young man has a gentle appearance, and it is easy to tell from his elegant clothes that he must have some wealth.

Shen Pianzhi stood aside and looked at it silently without making a sound.

Principal Huang nodded and solemnly introduced Shen Pianzhi to him: "This is Professor Shen, currently the most outstanding scientific researcher in the medical field and the chief surgeon I hired this time."

Said.

Principal Huang introduced this young man to Shen Pianzhi.

Throughout the whole process, Shen Pianzhi just nodded lightly and did not speak.

But the young man's eyebrows frowned.

He was not interested in the identity of the most outstanding scientific researcher according to Principal Huang.

He stared at Shen Pianzhi's face, which was even younger than his own, and said, "Uncle Huang, are you kidding me? She looks like she has just graduated from college. Wouldn't it be child's play for her to perform this surgery? ?”

"I'm not kidding you." Principal Huang shook his head: "I really plan to let Professor Shen perform this operation. I will be responsible for all the consequences."

"Uncle Huang, you-" The young man frowned, as if he didn't understand what Principal Huang meant.

Shen Pianzhi calmly interrupted the conversation between them: "Mr. Xue, whether I am qualified for this job, I think it is better to speak with strength, what do you think?"

Xue Zhi paused for a moment. Even though he still had doubts about Shen Pianzhi, he still trusted Principal Huang.

After a few seconds of stalemate, he nodded solemnly: "Okay, Uncle Huang, Professor Shen, come with me."

When Xue Zhi was about to take them into the ward.

Another joking voice came from the corridor: "Mr. Xue, I heard that your Xue family boss is going to die soon?"

In this corridor with a heavy atmosphere.

This voice seemed extremely abrupt.

Shen Pianzhi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

She raised her head and stared at the playboy brother who appeared in her sight. The gloating smile on his face made her frown.

Xue Zhi's face had darkened, and he stared at him coldly: "Feng Fuchun, don't seek death!"

Feng Fuchun burst out laughing: "I can't speak, don't blame Mr. Xue."

As he said that, Feng Fuchun glanced at the old man behind him with a smile, and then said proudly: "Mr. Sit down?"

Xue Zhi's face looked ugly.

But he really knew the old man behind Feng Fuchun.

The other party is indeed one of the top surgical experts in the world.

However, he had no way to invite him to come to the capital to prepare for his father's surgery. Unexpectedly, he was invited by Feng Fuchun.

Xue Zhi's face improved a little. He said with a sullen face: "Please."

Feng Fuchunlang laughed, waved his hand, and led the old man into the ward with a swagger.

Mr. Huang, Shen Pianzhi and his group followed behind.

The experts brought by Feng Fuchun, after seeing Xue's father's case, did not consider that the patient was still at the scene and shook their heads: "This operation, even if I perform it myself, has only a 3% success rate. Get ready for the funeral."

Xue Zhi's face turned dark on the spot, and he reached out angrily, ready to lift the old expert's collar.

Feng Fuchun smiled and stood in front of him: "Why is Mr. Xue so angry? The experts I invited just told the truth. It seems that Mr. Xue should prepare the mourning hall as soon as possible."

"Feng Fuchun, you are seeking death!"

In anger, Xue Zhi's fist hit Feng Fuchun directly in the face.

This time, Feng Fuchun was also angry: "You bastard, you dare to hit me?! I think you are just like me, you don't want to live anymore!"

Just when the two of them were about to fight each other.

Shen Liangzhi had successfully checked the ward's pulse and said calmly: "I can perform Mr. Xue's surgery."

Her words fell.

The originally chaotic ward suddenly became quiet.

Even the old expert who had already determined that the patient could prepare for his funeral just now looked at Shen Pianzhi in astonishment.


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