Akagi Kaede stepped out of a black luxury car.
The greeter at the door was already waiting, reaching out to guide Chimu Feng inside.
Mori Kawasaki followed closely behind Akagi Kaede, with a deep look in his eyes.
Mori Kawasaki is a very cautious person. He knows that being invited today is not that simple.
In a small private room, Akagi Kaede met the owners of the private manor, a man and a woman. The woman was in her forties, but she was well maintained. If you didn't look carefully at the expression on her face, you would think she was only three years old. Teenage years old.
The man looked very young, in his early twenties, and his eyes were gentle and humble.
In movies or TV series, we often see the rich second generation who are playboys and prodigal.
In fact, in real big families, they attach great importance to the training of the next generation.
Under the influence of the elite, no matter how weak his abilities are, he is still stronger than the average person.
Hierarchical solidification is also very serious in island countries.
Why island countries have been showing a culture of lying down and showing off in recent years is because the system separates the elite from the ordinary.
When the sushi restaurant owner's son grows up, the most stable way to make a living is to inherit the sushi restaurant.
After the doctor's son graduated, he took over his father's footsteps and became a doctor.
Children will be guided in this direction from an early age, from top to bottom, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with this model.
The third aunt stood up and took the initiative to shake hands with Akagi Feng, "Dr. Akagi, nice to see you."
Chimu Feng bent down hard, this time only 30°, "It's an honor to meet you and Master Liang."
"Please take a seat!" The third aunt took her seat.
The waiter began to take away the dishes.
In order to cater to Akagi Kaede's preferences, the third aunt hired a cooking master from an island country.
The portions of sashimi, sushi, and roasted birds are not large, but they taste good.
Seeing that the atmosphere was harmonious, the third aunt got down to business this time.
"Dr. Akagi, how is my husband's condition now?"
Akagi Feng was already prepared, "According to our judgment, there is not much that can be done about your husband's condition."
The third aunt raised concerns, "Didn't you say that the Chinese team has something to do?"
Akagi Kaede took a sip of sake, with arrogance and contempt on his lips, "Both our team and the team at Cleveland Medical Center believe that your husband's condition does not require surgery. Could it be that the Chinese team is more professional than us?"
The third aunt's eyes were too red and she wiped her tears, "Oh, I really didn't expect that there is really nothing I can do."
Akagi Kaede quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm telling the truth."
Liang Yonglin's face showed worry, "What we are worried about now is whether my father will die on the operating table if the operation fails. As far as I know, he notified his lawyer to destroy the will."
Chimu Feng took a while to come back to his senses.
From this simple sentence, he understood the positions of Liang Yonglin and his third concubine.
They invited themselves here today not to cure Mr. Liang, but to inquire about the risks of the operation. They were worried that Mr. Liang would die suddenly and they would not be able to get the inheritance.
Mori Kawasaki sat next to Akagi Kaede, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
He felt sorry for the patient.
Even if you have a lot of money, so what?
While he was struggling with illness, his son and wife were actually concerned about his inheritance and showed great indifference to his life and death.
Akagi Kaede and Mori Kawasaki looked at each other.
Mori Kawasaki knew that Akagi Kaede wanted him to give the answer.
Mori Kawasaki pondered for a moment and said with a serious expression, "Any operation has risks. This time the surgeon uses a brand-new surgical method, and the risk factor will be higher than the average. However, the surgeon's skill is good. Even if the tumor cannot be completely removed, Patients don’t die on the operating table.”
The third aunt sighed with emotion, "That's good, that's good."
A hint of surprise flashed in Liang Yonglin's eyes.
Although the mother had already made arrangements to transfer some properties to secret accounts, the inheritance was the bulk. If the father died like this, then they must be prepared to fight for the family property in advance.
Kaede Akagi and Kawasaki Mori finished their meal and were sent to the hotel.
On the way back to the hotel.
Chimu Feng suddenly asked, "Are you so afraid of Zhao Yuan?"
Mori Kawasaki paused for a few seconds, "That's because you haven't directly fought with him yet."
Akagi Feng sneered, "I'm looking forward to his performance this time! If he can really succeed in the operation, I will apologize to you."
Mori Kawasaki waved his hand and refused, "There is no need to apologize. Akagi, you really have to pay attention to this enemy. Although you are more than ten years older than him, you are likely to compete with him for many years in the future."
Chimu Feng responded, "I understand, senior brother, thank you for the reminder."
Mori Kawasaki felt lost and helpless.
He could see that Chimu Feng did not pay enough attention to Zhao Yuan.
Chimu Feng knew that Zhao Yuan was a strong opponent.
If he is too weak, he and Matsumoto will not be defeated.
But Chimu Feng felt that Zhao Yuan was a bit too much this time!
For such an important patient to dare to use a new technique is not only whimsical, but also audacious!
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Guoxi Hospital.
Qi Ming was sitting under the lamp, studying a hand-drawn painting of human solution.
This was just sent from Hong Kong Metropolitan Hospital.
The patient's identity was important and his condition was particularly serious. Before the operation officially started, both the hospital and Mr. Liang's personal team of doctors were using their connections to pass Zhao Yuan's surgical plan to well-known surgical experts across the country for study.
Although it is just a drawing, it contains too much information.
As one of the four sons of the Zhongmen, Qi Ming has reached a very high level in the field of thoracic and cardiac surgery.
It is rumored that he is already at the level of Mr. Zhong at his peak.
After Qi Ming read the report, he called the fourth child.
"Has the port city contacted you?"
The fourth son Shen Gongtu said, "I saw that drawing. We tried it together ten years ago."
The setbacks encountered are still vivid in my mind.
Any mature surgeon is fed by failure cases.
When new techniques are proposed, many failures are inevitable.
Qi Ming said softly, "I didn't expect that Zhao Yuan had the same idea as us at the beginning and planned to use the heart transfer and tracheal reconstruction surgery. However, the success rate of this surgery is too low."
Shen Gongtu said: "We have done five operations in those years, and they all ended in failure. How about reminding him in time to cancel the operation?"
Qi Ming touched his chin, "Let's just wait and see what happens!"
Shen Gongtu was surprised, "If it fails, it will be a big setback?"
Qi Ming lamented, "His journey has been so smooth. As far as I know, he still maintains zero mortality from surgery."
Shen Gongtu was worried, "Would he be unable to recover after a fall?"
Qi Ming denied, "I have been in contact with him and he has good mental endurance and is not that fragile!"
Qi Ming vaguely felt that Zhao Yuan might really be able to complete this groundbreaking operation!
