Chapter 310 Outbreak
[Obtained British core information, completed 3/3 of the overall mission progress, and completed the copy of Faithless Alliance]
[Short-time speed pass of the copy, additional reward: small item transmission]
[Teleport: Transfer items of no more than 500 grams in the player's main world to the copy. This transfer function is one-time use and cannot be restored after use]
The sound of system settlement rang in my ears. , He Chi woke up from the bed in the cell.
Looking around, he saw that his "prisonmate" was no longer here. Recalling the previous scene, He Chi was thoughtful, and he vaguely guessed who wrote the letter.
The sound of footsteps came, and Professor Caroline ran over in a panic without even combing her hair. When she saw He Chi for the first time, her whole body relaxed.
"Oh my god, that guy actually said that you disappeared out of thin air. I have only done half of the experiment..." Professor Caroline patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.
"Please wait a moment, were you doing an experiment just now? I was locked in there for no reason, and you actually did an experiment?!"
"Well, this is not important, the key is Am I here now?" The female professor took out her magnetic card and scratched it at the door, and the door of the temporary prison opened with a click.
Only then did He Chi realize that Professor Caroline had very high authority.
The belongings that were previously stored here were returned. The female professor apologetically handed over her mobile phone, "I'm really sorry that this happened. The cost of this test is free of charge. In addition, I owe you a personal favor." , If there are any medical problems, I still have some connections here on the West Coast.”
Because it was indeed an accident, He Chi couldn’t say anything, so he had to put his things away and walked out.
As soon as I turned on my phone, there were a lot of text messages and missed calls.
Professor Caroline had just returned to the room and picked up the test tube again when the door to the laboratory was violently pushed open.
He Chi rushed in, picked her up and left.
The professor who was not sure why he almost thought he had been kidnapped.
“Didn’t you just say that you owe me a favor? Now it’s time to use it.”
In full view of everyone, He Chi used a princess hug to get Professor Caroline out. He threw her into the passenger seat and started the red Mustang.
A few hours later, He Chi pulled the professor into the uppermost ward at the University of California, San Francisco Medical Center.
Laura was lying on the bed in a coma, surrounded by a sad-looking Sean and Lisa who had just cried.
“Her tumor is already in a critical state, and the dizziness and low-grade fever she experienced before are precursors to the disease.” The white attending physician in his 50s said while holding a CT film.
The situation was urgent, He Chi took out his credit card rudely, "Is there any treatment plan? Money is not a problem."
The attending doctor said awkwardly, "This is my first time to have a tumor of this size. One contact, and its location is very special. It is surrounded by sensitive brain nerves. If we take the risk of removing it, 99 There is a probability of more than 50% that the patient will die directly on the operating table, and if he is lucky, he will become an idiot."
"Is Director Molina here? I want to ask her what she means. Show me the pathology materials from before." Professor Caroline interjected from the side, her vigorous and resolute look completely different from her previous lazy and slovenly image.
"Excuse me, are you... Um, okay, I'll ask Director Molina to come right away." The attending doctor's expression changed after taking the business card from the other party's hand, and he quickly walked out of the door.
He Chi took his mobile phone and searched for the name Molina and "found that the one at the top was a surgical expert who had published several papers in The Lancet."
Then a man in his 40s followed. A 20-year-old dark-haired woman came to the room. "Dear, are you bringing the patient here in person? The governor's daughter is sick?" "
"No, I owe someone else a favor." Professor Caroline actually went up and put her arm around the female doctor. "Don't worry about it for now. Just take a look at her condition." "Okay, I will. Let's take a look." The black-haired female doctor began to examine the film in front of her, and then called up other pathological information.
The woman's face became more and more serious, and the moods of the people around her were slowly sinking.
Come to the office with me. The black-haired female doctor walked out of the ward and opened a door.
“The situation is very serious.” The female doctor got straight to the point. “There are too many medical terms that I don’t want to talk about. To use an analogy, this patient’s tumor is like a grenade that has been hooked by the insurance, even at any point. The stimulation from the outside directly detonated it."
"But even if it is not in place. Logically speaking, this grenade has reached a critical point. At its growth rate, the patient will be directly brain-dead in a month at most."
"So my suggestion is to use resuscitation drugs combined with large doses of morphine. The patient was awake and spent the month with minimal pain.”
Lisa covered her mouth with her hands. The doctor's words just now were tantamount to a direct sentence of death for Laura.
He Chi patted the girl's shoulder and walked forward, "Doctor, I'm not questioning you. If we remove this grenade, which is surgery, what is the chance of success?"
< br>"If I do it, it will not exceed 3%," the female doctor said, and then added unceremoniously, "But there should be no one in California who can do it better than me."
"I and Caroline's mentor can amplify the probability to 5%. If this screening scope is expanded to the entire world, about five people can amplify the success rate of the operation to 8%, but unfortunately none of them currently have the ability to come within a month. The conditions here, you have to know that the top medical resources are not just about money."
He Chi took a deep breath, and several gold coins disappeared in his palm.
"Madam, it may be a bit presumptuous to say this. What if I try it?" He Chi raised a hand in the air.
“You?!”
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In the spare operating room on the ground floor of the hospital, He Chi put down the knife in his hand and motioned to the people opposite to take a look. .
The two female doctors each cast their eyes on the observation mirror
"Jesus! Incredible!" Molina whispered. "You cut a section of the Declaration of Independence on it?!"
"I don't mean to show off, I just want to prove my ability. You see, I can do it." "?" He Chi looked at the two women.
"I'm sorry, your current performance is beyond my personal ability, but in my estimation, you have a chance to do better than everyone else." Molina said cautiously.
“What’s the success rate?”
“With all due respect, I’m afraid it still won’t be more than 10%. After all, human ability has its limits, unless you can find someone with the same ability as you. If the guys cooperate, the success rate may double." Molina concluded.
"10% probability?" He Chi pondered for a moment.
A success rate of 10% is already within the scope of betting, but...
"The limit of human ability... Guys like me..." These two paragraphs were chewed over and over again in the Oriental population.
Then he suddenly picked up the phone and dialed a number:
“Boss, it’s me, He Chi.”
"Damn it! I'm not asking for a salary!"
"I want to ask you how far your super AI robot has been developed?"
(End of this chapter)
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