I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 530 This is your honor

"Academician Guo!"

Guo Wenqiu's sudden fainting caused the scene to become chaotic. In the past two years, many of China's mainstays have passed away one after another, and even several founding fathers and two bomb heroes have died. China really can't afford to lose these great men.

"Everyone get out of the way, leave some space for Mr. Guo," a young man sitting behind Academician Guo hurried over his seat, "Teacher, he has a heart disease, and he has been relying on drugs for the past two years. I should go to the hospital for a reexamination, but because today's review is delayed until the day after tomorrow, I am worried that something will happen!"

The young man's expression was obviously a bit annoyed. If he could insist on not letting Professor Guo be a judge, maybe the current situation would not happen.

"Call an ambulance!" Someone immediately shouted.

"No, it's too late, first aid must be given!" The ambulance personnel at the scene immediately said, "Academician Guo's blood pressure has begun to drop, and I'm afraid the ambulance won't arrive!"

"Isn't your Qingbei University's medicine also very good? If it's too late to send it to the hospital, it will be sent to you!" Guo Wenqiu's student said hurriedly.

"Hurry up, let's do an image test of the heart first." The dean of Qingbei University School of Medicine immediately began to arrange rescue, and the entire review meeting was forced to be suspended.

"How about it?"

A large group of people were waiting for the examination. When they saw the doctor walking out, they immediately surrounded him.

"The situation is very bad," the doctor shook his head. "Academician Guo's situation is very complicated. He has a serious blood clot in his heart, and the clot has obviously been there for a long time."

The doctor asked, "Are there any family members of Academician Guo?"

Two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, quickly ran out of the crowd, "We are."

"You should be very clear about the situation of Academician Guo. Why didn't you try heart bypass surgery before? Isn't this equivalent to installing a time bomb on the patient's body that will explode at any time?"

"The doctor gave us advice," said the middle-aged man, "but my father is very old, and the location of his thrombus is very dangerous. The risk of heart bypass surgery exceeds 60%. How dare we gamble!"

"Hey!" The doctor sighed, "But the medicine can only slow down the aggravation of the thrombus at most. It's just a way to delay the time. Now Academician Guo must perform the operation immediately, and it may be delayed for a while."

"Doctor, can Qingbei University's conditions support this operation?"

"There is no problem with the school's equipment, but the problem is that there are currently no more than three people in our country who are capable of performing such difficult operations. Only one of these people is in Yanjing, but he went to Europe to attend an academic conference two days ago. I'm afraid when they get here."

"Doctor, what about you?"

"Doctor, I beg you to save my father. My father has worked hard for the country's information industry all his life. It can't just be like this."

There was a chilling atmosphere at the scene, and no one dared to say anything.

Although this doctor is also a master of surgery, he has never had any experience in this kind of surgery, and he has no certainty.

"But... all the cardiovascular experts in Yenching may not be sure of accepting this operation. Even if that one comes in person, the success rate will not exceed [-]%."

The doctor took out Professor Guo's heart scan, "Look, Academician Guo's blood clots are all gathered in this area, which is the most densely vascular area, and any carelessness will cause massive bleeding in the heart arteries, which is very important for the operator. The requirements are very high, and the precision of the operation is also very important."

"It's not so much the skill of the surgeon, but the luck of Academician Guo."

"This" was very frustrating to say, but there were many authorities in the medical field present, and they all remained silent, agreeing with this conclusion.

Academician Guo would be doomed if he didn't have an operation, but even if he did, he would be close to death. No one dared to undergo this operation. If he failed, he might be stigmatized for the rest of his life.

Academician Guo's children looked at each other, "Professor Bai, I can only entrust you with this operation now. No matter what the result is, we will never blame you, but we only hope that you can do your best."

"This..." Professor Bai is not afraid of being blamed, but if the operation fails, it will be difficult for him to accept the result, and he will even blame himself for a long time.

"Why don't you let me try it?" At this time, a very young voice sounded from the crowd.

"You?" Everyone followed the prestige, and it was Zhang Meng who had just made a splash.

"Misty!" Han Jinyu quickly patted a picture of Misty, "This is something in the medical field, what are you here to get involved in?"

"Little brother, you are." Academician Guo's son stepped forward and asked. People who dare to stand up and speak big words at this time are either stupid or really awesome, but they hope it is the latter .

"My name is Zhang Mengyu, and I am a student who is here to participate in the evaluation of key scientific research projects pilot universities," Zhang Mengyu said, "Of course, you may also know me, but it may not be a good reputation."

"Zhang Mengyu? The richest man in the world?" The two were stunned for a moment, but this was not what they were concerned about. They had heard that Zhang Mengyu won the Nobel Prize in Physics this year. "Little brother Zhang also knows surgery? "

"I don't understand," Zhang Mengyu said. Although there are many teachers of medical courses in the Super Seminary, Zhang Mengyu has not copied their skills before.
Of course, Zhang Mengyu can also accurately help Academician Guo eliminate blood clots through the ancient spirit of Yaochen Yaochen or other abilities, but this method is too shocking, and it is obviously not applicable in the current situation where everyone is watching .

Academician Guo's son suddenly got a little angry. Are you still joking at this time?What kind of trouble can you make if you don't know medical skills?

"Although I can't do it, Er Gouzi can," Zhang Mengyu said.

"Two dogs?"

"It's the artificial intelligence work I came to participate in this time," Zhang Mengyu said. "It is proficient in various fields, and surgery is no problem. It should be able to achieve a [-]% success rate for such a difficult operation."

"Really?" The eyes of Professor Guo's children suddenly shone with hope.

"How is this possible?" Academician Ding Yi immediately raised doubts. Jiangnan University's artificial intelligence is currently the top in the country and even the world in the field of surgery, but at present, it can only perform some moderately difficult resections. This level of surgery is simply unmanageable.

How could the artificial intelligence of their Jiangnan University of Technology do it?The difference in difficulty between these is more than ten times?
"You can't but it doesn't mean others can't," Zhang Mengyu said, "But I need to borrow Academician Ding's surgical robot, and I need to replace the scalpel and other tools with the highest precision."

"Brother Zhang, are you really sure?"

"Do you have any other better choices?" Zhang Meng asked back.

This sentence directly confused the middle-aged man. At this time, there is really no better choice, but he believes in miracles. A young man in his 20s can not only become the youngest richest man in the world, but also become the richest man in the world. The youngest Nobel Prize winner in physics must have his own uniqueness.

Maybe he can bring himself some surprises.

"Then I will leave everything to you," the middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman bowed deeply to Zhang Mengyu.

"Mr. Guo, do you really intend to believe him?" Ding Yi showed disbelief.

"Academician Ding, we have no choice," the middle-aged man bowed to Ding Yi again, "Academician Ding, I hope to borrow the equipment from your school."

"Okay." Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, Ding Yi couldn't help but refuse in this situation.

"Xiao Wu, put on the set of surgical equipment with the highest precision."

"Thank you, Academician Ding," Zhang Mengyu said with a confident smile, "you will find out in a while that it will be your greatest honor to let my artificial intelligence operate this instrument!"

(End of this chapter)