Then he understood.
The door was pushed open again.
The ancient moon flies away and comes back again.
However, this time she was alone.
He took off his hat and glasses, and a mature and domineering lady style rushed towards him.
"Did you receive Jiang Qiqi's message?"
She said closing the door.
Ye Lan was stunned.
He was very sure that the woman in front of him had no real energy fluctuations and was just an ordinary person.
With Jiang Qiqi's character of being willing to take advantage of nothing, how could she beg him for her sake?
"Successor of Yan Yi, come with me!"
She said playfully.
How much of herself did this woman Jiang Qiqi tell her?
Black lines suddenly appeared on Ye Lan's forehead,
"Can't be saved."
Gu Yue Fuyao frowned and said, "Didn't you say that you are willing to save people as long as I give them to you?"
"There are less than 10 minutes left and life is at stake. Do you want me to give it to you now?"
As she said that, she glanced down and stared at Ye Lan's crotch.
"Or is it that you only need a small amount of time to solve the problem?"
Ye Lan's old face turned red and he started to slap the case.
"lead the way!"
Just kidding, even if you insult his medical skills, you cannot insult his ability.
The two of them rushed to operating room No. 3, one after the other, almost jogging.
When he walked into the operating room, he realized that there were many people standing inside.
Although the teaching operating room is spacious, it seems extremely crowded at the moment.
What's more, this is not in compliance with surgical management protocols.
Obviously, these are famous doctors invited by Gu Yue Fuyao.
"What's going on now?" Ye Lan asked in a deep voice.
Seeing the person coming, Wu Siqi raised his hand nervously.
"There is a problem with the heart source. Now it is impossible to transplant. The patient's heart has been cut out."
Hearing this, Ye Lan's eyes suddenly condensed.
"Didn't you check before the operation started?"
According to the rules, the suitcases used to transport the heart are all specially made and even have a locator, making them almost foolproof.
If there is a problem with the source of the heart, it really shouldn’t happen.
"It's me. My hands were shaking and I accidentally punctured my heart."
Wu Siqi said weakly.
Ye Lan was stunned immediately.
With Wu Siqi's name, it is impossible for him to make such a lowly mistake.
What's more, the heart transplant process is extremely precise.
There are complete tutorials and specifications on how to remove the heart, how to insert the heart, and how to adjust it. It is impossible to make such mistakes that even interns would not make.
"Are you being paid to kill someone?" Ye Lan asked subconsciously.
Wu Siqi was startled and said quickly: "I, I drank last night!"
Medical malpractice will only cost you your job, but if you are paid to kill someone, you will probably die directly.
Ye Lan didn't bother to ask any more questions, and instead looked at the creature box next to him.
There are two hearts prominently placed inside.
Both hearts were in poor condition, one was the heart that was cut off by the patient, and the other was the heart that should have been intact.
Since the entire heart is being replaced, no extra parts are left during cutting.
Therefore, it is not possible to install an artificial heart now.
Unless, now there is a perfect new heart.
But that makes no sense.
Replacing a heart is not just about getting a new one.
Before this, there must be blood type matching, and then immune matching. It must be a heart that is not resistant to rejection, so it is possible.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many wealthy people waiting hard.
At this moment, the outside is observing the room.
Gu Yue Fuyao, who heard Ye Lan's words, was standing in front of the glass window with serious eyes.
"Dean Gao, do you think he can do it?"
Dean Gao next to him was sweating profusely and said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "If there is anyone in this world who can save the old man, I can't think of anyone else."
"But you also said that a clever woman can't make a meal without rice. If she doesn't have a heart, how can she become one?"
Gu Yue Fuyao's tone was calm, showing no emotion or anger.
But Dean Gao's legs were shaking.
"There should be a miracle. Doctor Ye can definitely do it."
"If possible, why did you recommend Expert Wu in the first place?"
The cold words made Dean Gao's knees weaken and he knelt down directly.
His lips moved, but he didn't know how to explain it.
But the fact is that before today, he didn't know that Ye Lan could even perform a heart transplant.
At the age of 18, how could he learn so many techniques?
Genius is beyond description.
Gu Yue Fuyao glanced at him with disgust and was about to wave her hand to the big man behind her to take him down.
At this moment, Ye Lan moved in the operating room.
In the eyes of everyone's doubts, he raised the knife and cut open the heart of the body.
Immediately afterwards, another cut was made, and the donor's heart was also cut open.
Surprisingly, he put down the scalpel again, untied his gloves, and touched it gently.
This is absolutely not allowed during surgery.
Such a strange behavior left everyone baffled.
Wu Siqi couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"
"Get ready!" Ye Lan raised his head and said.
"What are you preparing for?" Wu Siqi asked in surprise.
"Is it possible to prepare onions, ginger and garlic for surgery?"
Ye Lan cursed.
He made such a low-level mistake and dared to call himself an expert. Ye Lan wanted to give him a kick.
Although they couldn't understand it, the medical team acted quickly.
Scalpel, microscope, suture.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an incredible scene.
Ye Lan was seen holding a knife in his left hand and a needle in his right hand, cutting and sewing at the same time.
The diseased area is completely removed, as is the damaged area.
The top doctors in the operating room were stunned at this moment.
Wu Siqi showed an incredible expression and murmured: "He...is he planning to sew two hearts together?"
Other doctors immediately retorted.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The heart is not skin. How can the two hearts be used after being sewn together?"
"Yes, any small mistake may cause loss of heart function. This does not exist in theory."
"If it doesn't exist in theory, then what is he doing?"
"Do you know what this means? It means the limits of theory."
"Can it really be done in theory?"
"I don't know, no one has tried it, and it seems theoretically impossible."
Everyone was so shocked that they forgot the occasion, and a heated discussion broke out on the spot.
It wasn't until a cold "quiet" that everyone shut up.
In the observation room, Gu Yue Fuyao frowned at Ye Lan's pleasing movements and asked doubtfully: "Dean Gao, is this really feasible?"
The fat man was so frightened that he couldn't move. How could he dare to say no at this moment?
That sentence about taking money to kill made half of his head almost fall off.
He could only nod his head, "Repair it, just like patching a tire. It should be okay."
The random explanation made everyone believe it.
There was no way, Ye Lan's movements were too elegant.
He leaned forward without any unnecessary movements, his right hand was brisk and his left hand was deft.
There seems to be a rhythm that makes people addicted.
It's hard to imagine that this is surgery.
"Where's the time? Is the time still urgent?"
Gu Yue Fuyao retracted her gaze and continued to ask.
Dean Gao doesn't dare to tell the truth now, so he can only continue to lie and earn more for every second he lives.
"Two hours is only theoretical. In fact, three... no, four hours is no problem. The patient may have a certain degree of organ damage, but it can all be cured."
Gu Yue Fuyao, who did not understand medical skills, nodded again.
At least Ye Lan looked confident.
It's much more convincing than the way the doctors were helpless just now.
As time passed, everyone gradually became silent.
What did they see?
A complete heart.
They don't even know what to call this surgery.
It is equivalent to using two scrapped cars in pieces to build a complete new car.
The key is, this car can still be driven.
"Is this...is this scientific?"
Wu Siqi asked nervously.
"No, this should be called metaphysics!"
