Dr. Li seemed to be exhausted. "Mr. Ding's surgery was very successful, thanks to your strange magical methods and some inheritance, otherwise you would have been unable to overcome the difficulties today."

"But now, in order to avoid postoperative infection, you still have to lie in the ICU ward for a while to be safest."

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head and said, "There is not so much time, and I can't wait for so long. My wife is still waiting for me to help her."

"She will be given surgery now!"

"Mr. Ding, I advise you not to be so fast. It would be not too late to change your wife when you get ready!"

Zeng Yunfeng said angrily: "My heart has changed. How many hours can my living heart last? Even if I use a very safe safe to save the living heart, it is losing vitality bit by bit. Every time I lose a little vitality, the chance is one less."

"Start the surgery now, immediately, right away!"

Seeing Dr. Li go to prepare for the second operation, Zeng Yunfeng said to the nurse next to him: "Miss Nurse, please help me get that coat."

The nurse immediately went to get the coat for him, and Sun Wukong took out a white pill from the inside. He pinched the wax skin outside the pill, swallowed the whole pill, and then said to the nurse: "Miss Nurse, is there any water for me to take a sip of it?"

The nurse immediately brought a glass of water, Zeng Yunfeng took a sip, let the pills melt in his mouth, and then swallowed them all.

Five minutes later, the second operation was ready.

In the operating room, the doctor stared at everything in front of him nervously, just like the surgery he stared at Zeng Yunfeng just now.

After the first operation was successful, the entire hospital and research institute caused a sensation. After all, the world's first fully automatic permanent artificial heart transplant was a cross-century achievement.

Many doctors rushed over to observe the second surgery, although they could only stand outside.

These two operations have to make the institute and the hospital nervous because these are two transcentury surgeries, one is an artificial heart replacement for the living heart, and the other is a human living heart replacement. Both heart replacement surgeries are very, very rare, or the world's best-class heart surgery. They are definitely two surgeries that have been recorded in history, and no one is willing to miss it.

Even if these doctors cannot go to the operating table to perform the surgery personally, they feel honored just by standing outside to watch.

The nurse helped open the surgical door and slowly came in. A surgical nurse next to him was holding the man. The man was wearing a mask, surgical gown, surgical cap, and a whole set of clothes, but layers of sweat emerged from his forehead.

Dr. Li frowned at Zeng Yunfeng and said, "Mr. Ding, you don't have to work so hard, are you really here?"

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head and said, "I am doing well because of my good physical fitness. I will support you. You can have the first surgery! It's luck!"

"For the second operation, my wife's physical fitness is not as good as mine. Even if I help her with the conditioning and maintenance, compared to my body, her physical fitness is probably less than 1/20 of mine. If you doctors do the surgery, I will not be relieved if I don't come to supervise you," Zeng Yunfeng gasped and said, stopping, and listening to the onlookers' doctors being shocked.

They thought the surgery just now was because of their great improvement in medical methods. After a long time of doing it, this is the reason.

Zeng Yunfeng looked around and said, "Don't be too happy too early. This surgery, this living heart replacement surgery is also hell-level difficulty, so you must be careful."

The operation was underway.

"Scalpel!"

"pliers!"

"Stop bleeding!"

"Wipe your sweat!"

"free!"

The previous process of opening the chest cavity was very smooth, and I quickly opened the organs and found the heart.

Faced with the slow beating heart at this moment, many doctors were timid and didn't know where to start. After all, this heart is no better than Zeng Yunfeng's heart.

When they were about to cut their hearts, Zeng Yunfeng had already made adjustments. Their chest cavity surgery space was larger than that. Zeng Yunfeng's heart replacement would cause less bleeding.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at the few people and said, "Next, I will perform the traditional Chinese medicine blood cut-off technique. You have three minutes to cut off your heart and then replace the living heart. There is probably no more time. Her body can't hold on!"

"Now is the time to test you." Zeng Yunfeng said, and his fingers suddenly hit Ruan Mei's neck artery, waist and several places under his ribs, then grabbed the needle on the nurse's hand next to him and immediately pierced it in several places, and the needle rod shaking.

Zeng Yunfeng said: "Okay, start the timing now!"

As minute by second passed, people saw that the heart was cut off by them with the naked eye, and there was only a very little bleeding in the chest cavity.

The blood seemed to be staying in the body.

"Hurry up!" Zeng Yunfeng was so anxious that he saw it. These doctors were slowing down, as if they were placing shoes.

Time next to him passed by minute by minute, and several doctors sewed the living hearts to Ruan Mei again, looking at the bright red heart, but it was much stronger than Ruan Mei's heart.

Zeng Yunfeng coughed twice.

Dr. Li next to him immediately became alert and said, "Mr. Ding, why don't you go back to the ICU ward? You probably won't last long."

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head stubbornly, "I want to look at you and finally close my chest. I must not stop at this moment. I want to go to the ward of the ICU with her."

Dr. Li shook his head helplessly. Mr. Ding was very dissatisfied with their medical skills. Although this was an insult to them, there was nothing he could do. After all, Zeng Yunfeng's medical skills were much better than theirs.

If Zeng Yunfeng hadn't insisted on not replacing the artificial heart for Ruan Mei, he would have been able to replace the artificial heart for Ruan Mei long ago.

But what Zeng Yunfeng himself knew was that an artificial heart needed a strong body to adapt to it, and the material of this artificial heart must have extremely subtle control over the body. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens, it is actually not a difference from having congenital heart disease.

"Doctor Li, the heart and blood have not returned to their place yet!"

Dr. Li glanced at Zeng Yunfeng, Zeng Yunfeng nodded, took off several silver needles from Ruan Mei's body, and then tapped several large acupoints on her body.

Ruan Mei let out a slight whisper in her sleep, as if she had opened a stamen, and her whole body was comfortable as if the blooming of a spring flower.

Zeng Yunfeng listened and was filled with joy.

Sometimes people are like plants. After a breath and passing that level, they may be another world.

Ruan Mei's soft moan means that she has survived the most difficult level, and the blood returns to her heart, and the vigorous heart begins to beat slowly.

At this time, the assistant doctor next to Dr. Li stared at the instruments on the electronic screen and said, "Dr. Li, the heart rate is too low!"

"Doctor Li, your blood pressure is lower!"

"Breathing is weakening!"

"Brain waves are in disorder!"

The patient's index data are all disordered!

Zeng Yunfeng suddenly remembered something and said, "Don't worry, follow my pace!"

Zeng Yunfeng said, tapping gently on the operating table with his fingers.

After listening to the rhythm book, the doctor said, "Do you want to restore this rhythm and restore your heart rate?"

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