By the time Xia Xu returned to Xinghai Biology's underground laboratory, Cui Xinghua and Gu Haiming had already made preparations to perform the transformation surgery, and seemed to be waiting for Xia Xu to come back to witness the surgery.
"Dr. Cui, can you honestly tell me how risky the surgery is?"
Xia Xu frowned and glanced at Gu Haiming, who had changed into a loose hospital gown, and turned his head to Cui Xinghua.
K-protein carrying constitutions are rare, and the second heart used for the experiment was also cultivated from Gu Haiming's own cells. Therefore, this final human clinical trial can only be attempted by Gu Haiming himself.
"The Sword Comes"
"The surgery itself is not a big problem, and it is basically impossible to go wrong."
Cui Xinghua was obviously very confident on this point, but then he hesitated for a moment and changed the subject: "...but I can't guarantee the possible rejection reaction after surgery, and Dr. Gu's body is prematurely aging, and his body function is not as good as that of young people.
Postoperative recovery may also be an issue.”
"Who said that, Xiao Cui, are you questioning my skills?"
Cui Xinghua's words made Gu Haiming look dissatisfied and stubborn: "Organs donated by outsiders can be transplanted after matching. I transform the cloned organs myself, so there is no chance of rejection, and I am only over fifty.
Don’t make it sound like I’m 70 or 80 years old.”
"..."
Xia Xu was silent for a moment during the dispute between the two, and raised his eyes to look at Gu Haiming's head of pale hair and wrinkled face.
Gu Haiming is indeed not in his 70s or 80s. For some people, being in his fifties may even be considered the end of his prime.
However, his early experiences and mental condition have caused Gu Haiming to show serious signs of aging, and his physical functions do not need to be tested. Just looking at the old face with one foot on the coffin board is already very intuitive.
"Let me do it."
Xia Xu shook his head and said suddenly.
"What?"
"no!"
Cui Xinghua was startled, while Gu Haiming flatly rejected it.
"They call me Xiao Cui, so stop talking nonsense."
Gu Haiming glared at Cui Xinghua angrily, and then said anxiously to Xia Xu: "Boss, this is the first human experiment. What I just said was just big words. If we really want to be absolutely sure, there is no need to conduct clinical trials..."
"That's why it's more appropriate for me to be here. If Mr. Gu doesn't come down, I'll lose one of the top scientific research talents."
Xia Xu smiled indifferently and said: "Anyway, my second heart has been cultivated. If something goes wrong while I'm lying on it, you two can still respond. If it's you who stays here, I can only watch."
There is actually more than one second heart that has been cultivated. In addition to Gu Haiming's, there is also the one he asked Gu Haiming to cultivate for him in advance last time.
I have said it a long time ago that he is a rather emotional person.
If the risk was really extremely high, he might be hard-hearted and go ahead with his original plan and let Gu Haiming go to the operating table by himself to conduct this clinical trial.
But this is not the case now. Although the second heart surgery has some changes to the blood circulation, the changes are not significant and it is not much more difficult than a normal heart transplant. Even because it is just an extra heart, the risk is actually
is lower.
With a five-star surgeon like Cui Xinghua, this kind of surgery is really only at the pediatric level for him, and the risks are basically negligible.
The real risk is instead focused on postoperative recovery and adaptation. Gu Haiming's physical condition is very risky, and he cannot withstand multiple surgeries.
If it were him, with his physique, at least he wouldn't have to worry about postoperative recovery, and the second heart could be surgically removed again if there were any hidden dangers.
And as he said, if something goes wrong, he can't help at all and can only watch. On the contrary, when he was the experimental subject, Cui Xinghua and Gu Haiming could cooperate with each other to check for leaks and fill in the gaps, both before and after the operation.
It can be truly foolproof.
It can be said that no matter from an emotional or intellectual point of view, letting him be the first recipient of the spell is a better choice than Gu Haiming.
The only drawback is probably that it requires him to take risks himself.
"Boss, I..."
Gu Haiming's expression was complicated when he heard this, and his voice was a little hoarse.
Cui Xinghua also looked at Xia Xu blankly at this moment, as if he knew him again.
This was really the first time he had encountered this kind of ‘boss’.
Rationally speaking, it may indeed be more appropriate for him to receive the technique, but how many people can really make such a decision when it comes to judging others by themselves?
He said that he didn't want to lose talents like Mr. Gu, but if the talents were gone, he could recruit them again. If his life was gone, then everything would be meaningless.
No matter how small the risk is, who can guarantee that it will be foolproof?
Even he himself, no matter how confident he was in his own skills, could not say that he would be absolutely sure when he went on the operating table.
This place is indeed different from the group of people in Gardner.
"Stop whining, I'm the boss, I have the final say."
Xia Xu made the final decision directly, without giving the two of them a chance to continue to persuade.
However, preparations such as fasting are usually required before surgery, so naturally it couldn't be done today, and the surgery was scheduled for the next day.
Although he decided to take a little risk, Xia Xu naturally did not dare to neglect his own life.
The surgery that was originally performed in the underground laboratory was moved to the best hospital in Decheng, with an independent operating room and ward. In addition to Cui Xinghua, a large number of elite medical teams were on call at any time. Xinghai security personnel were also on duty throughout the entire process under the leadership of Zou Jin.
Don't ask, asking means showing ability.
"let's start."
Without much explanation or explanation, Xia Xu simply cut off his cecum, lay down under the shadowless lamp, and the specially selected Samsung anesthesiologist administered the anesthetic, and he soon fell unconscious.
Facts have also proved that with Cui Xinghua, a five-star surgeon, there is really no need to worry too much, and the entire operation was uneventful.
About two hours later, Xia Xu woke up and saw Cui Xinghua's elegant and confident face.
"How was the surgery?"
Xia Xu made a sound with dry lips.
"It's over, it went smoothly."
Cui Xinghua smiled gently.
"Can you please stop using the word "finished"? It reminds me of advertisements for painless abortion."
Xia Xu rolled his eyelids slightly and joked feebly: "By the way, Doctor Cui, you didn't let me lose two parts, did you?"
"If I dare to do this, those people outside will probably tear me alive."
Cui Xinghua smiled: "It's true that there is one more part."
"Ha ha."
Xia Xu also laughed and joked to himself: "Doctor Cui, look, they say they are single-minded. Now I have two hearts. Can I find another wife or something?"
"Oh? Then boss, who are you going to find?"
These words did not come from Cui Xinghua, but came with the sound of the door opening and the crisp sound of high heels hitting the floor, with a hint of complaint and urgency in the magnetic charm.