The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1948 U transcends major events (65)
After a dull metal collision, the door behind Schiller closed. What appeared in front of him was darkness. There were no lights in the room, so he could not see anything.

The ethereal and strange female voice of the doll sounded again.

"Life in the world is not equal, and the profession of doctor has always had a deeper awareness of this. Some people choose to strive for equality, and some choose to make them more unequal."

"How much you pay to do what you want is your guideline. People pay high fees for your superb technical skills and have high expectations. But do you really meet these expectations?"

"Didn't you already test my professionalism?"

"Is this true every time?"

With a "bang" sound, the light in the room was turned on, but it was a spotlight that would cast an obvious circular spot of light on the ground.

Within the scope of the light was an operating table. Lying on the operating table was a pale little boy who looked to be only five or six years old.

It looked like he was still alive, but he couldn't hear any pulse or heartbeat, and his chest didn't rise and fall, as if his time had stopped.

"He is five years old and suffers from congenital heart disease. He became ill just 3 minutes ago, and his condition has reached the point where surgery is necessary."

An X-ray film fell from the roof. Schiller picked it up and glanced at the light above his head. With just one glance, he could find that this heart was very familiar to him.

Typical symptoms of tricuspid atresia, combined with pulmonary atresia, Schiller's last operation as a surgeon.

It's just that the child who went to the operating table was just one month old at that time, and the boy was already five years old.

To be honest, this can be called a miracle of life. If the vast majority of patients with severe tricuspid valve occlusion do not undergo surgery in time, the mortality rate is very high. Most of them will die due to organ failure caused by systemic ischemia. Let alone five years old, not many people live past the age of one.

Most of these surgeries require multi-stage surgeries, and the earlier the better. Although the children are too young, have small organs, and the surgery is more difficult, the survival rate is also higher.

But if the child is too old, he will encounter another extremely difficult situation, that is, the child's organs have begun to fail, and his vital signs are simply not enough to sustain him until the end of the operation.

Younger children are more likely to die during recovery, but children this age are more likely to die on the operating table because years of worsening conditions have pushed their bodies to the brink of collapse.

This is obviously the case for this boy, and Schiller has no doubt that because of years of ischemia, his organ development may be only 50% of that of his peers, and his functionality may not even be half.

It would indeed be a miracle if he could still be alive in this situation, if this rag doll hadn't created a human being.

As the saying goes, surgeons are not afraid of complicated conditions, only of low physical signs. In addition to the low survival rate, which causes great psychological pressure on doctors, intraoperative death is a big blow to medical staff.

Especially the kind of surgery that is not complicated, but requires repeated first aid and constant maintenance of physical signs. Everyone tried their best but could not survive and could only watch the patient die. To say it was a light blow, It is easy to leave a psychological shadow on people.

If it is the first time for an intern to enter the operating room, he will be uncomfortable for at least a month when he returns home, wondering why he was not rescued.

Of course, although doctors will feel sorry for patients who survived the surgery but died after the surgery due to complications or other reasons, they will not be so helpless because they did not face death directly after all.

The moment he saw the picture, Schiller knew what the doll meant.

Illness once revealed to the priest in Nihlet Manor that he had performed an operation on a child. The operation was successful, but the child died due to other reasons.

But this time the child didn't need any other reasons. It was already extremely difficult to save his life on the operating table.

Apart from an instrument for monitoring heart rate, this room does not have any machines and does not have any first aid conditions at all. The vital signs can only be judged based on the doctor's experience, not to mention the sanitary conditions.

Let's put it this way, if an operation is performed under such circumstances, it is almost equivalent to using a stone tool to repair a Gundam. Not to mention a patient with tricuspid valve closure, the doctor who sends in a patient with acute appendicitis has to weigh it carefully.

Just as Schiller was about to speak, a TV hidden in a dark corner of the room lit up, and a man's face appeared on the TV. Schiller took a closer look and found that it turned out to be Thomas Wayne.

But taking a closer look, this Thomas Wayne is a little different from the one Schiller has seen. This Thomas is very young, and looks like he may be less than 30 years old. Although he is a little tired, there is no sense of vicissitudes in his appearance.

Schiller seemed to have thought of something. He looked down and saw that the skeleton of the little boy lying on the hospital bed did have some shadows of Bruce Wayne, but because he was really skinny and skinny and too young, Schiller Le didn't recognize it for a moment.

Even if Schiller walks up and takes a closer look now, he can still see some traces of Bruce Wayne. After all, the little boy's condition is just a little bit different from that of the mummy. It is still a bit too difficult to distinguish the appearance of a mummy. Difficult.

"Doctor, doctor! Can you see me? I am Thomas Wayne, the head of the Wayne family. They said you can save him. Please, doctor, please save little Bruce!!" At this time A woman rushed into the scene, and Schiller saw that it was indeed Martha, but at this time the young Martha was so exhausted from crying that her makeup was gone. She patted Thomas on the arm and said, "You shouldn't listen to those people." Human words! You are sending little Bruce to hell!"

"We have no other choice, Martha!" Thomas said angrily: "We have invited the best doctors in the world, but they are unable to do anything. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."

"You've said that all the doctors in the world can't do anything. Can this mysterious doctor do anything?! Give my child back to me. I'd rather he leave in peace!"

While the couple was quarreling, Schiller was recalling which universe's Batman had a heart attack, and after thinking about it, he actually came up with one.

In Batman Beyond, Batman seems to have retired due to heart disease and old age, but his heart disease should not be that serious, otherwise how could he live to old age?

Wait, this may be a world without Batman. Because Batman was born with severe congenital heart disease and died in childhood, the subsequent series of Batman stories did not happen. The protagonist of the story is other people.

This is possible, after all, DC has many comics, and some comics that do not mention the existence of Batman may also include Bruce Wayne, but because he is not the protagonist, he never appears, so he may be dead.

Schiller was thinking about all this when Thomas's voice came from the TV: "Doctor, please, as long as I can save my son, I am willing to pay any price..."

Schiller's eyes suddenly lit up.

The Wayne family at this time should not be the richest man in the world, but they are certainly quite wealthy, and Schiller finds it interesting just to think about how a world that was supposed to be without Batman would change with Batman.

So Schiller stepped forward and checked the status of little Bruce. In fact, there was nothing to see, because his time is now frozen, and looking at the current situation, he cannot unfreeze it at will. From the appearance, he can only see The condition is extremely poor.

"Was there any surgery?" Schiller asked.

Thomas seemed startled by the voice that appeared out of nowhere, but quickly said: "There was no surgical operation, but there was a biopsy."

Schiller frowned deeply. Given the conditions of the Wayne family, they would not miss the best time for surgery, and they had already undergone open biopsy, but they didn't have surgery. What kind of situation would it take to stump the whole world? Excellent surgeon?
Judging from the film alone, if Bruce's condition had not deteriorated to this point, the operation would be difficult, but it would not be impossible. There must be brave men under a heavy reward. If the best surgeons from all over the world join forces, can they still get it? Come up with a plan?

Then there must be something wrong with the biopsy, Schiller thought. Those doctors must have seen something in little Bruce's heart that they were helpless to do, so they didn't dare to take action.

If none of the best surgeons in the world dare to take action, Schiller doesn't think that calling out the disease can solve the problem. He does have surgical experience, but it is far from Strange's fantasy of the hand of God. Degree.

Even if Strange does come, he will definitely turn around and leave when he sees the conditions in this operating room. This can no longer be said to mean that he does not have the conditions for surgery. If he dares to operate here, Thanos will give you a thumbs up when he comes. .

But again, Schiller wants money rather than his life. There is no money in this world that he dare not earn.

He cleared his throat and said, "I can save him, but I need a sacrifice."

Thomas' eyes widened and he said, "Aren't you a doctor? Aren't you going to operate on him?"

"Does it look like you can do surgery here?"

Thomas seemed to be able to see the scene in the room through a screen. As the saying goes, a long illness makes a cure. Little Bruce had been ill for so long, and he had seen a lot of hospitals, large and small. The dark one where Schiller was The room was so big that it really didn't look like an operating room.

"I'm a pope. Don't ask about which sect he belongs to. Anyway, I can save him, but you have to offer a sacrifice."

"What sacrifice do you want?"

"All your property."

Thomas looked at the screen in shock, and then he said: "But, even if I want to, how are you going to take it away?"

"Just nod your head, I have my own way."

Thomas hugged Martha, who had been crying next to him, and said, "If you were God, my answer would be 'yes,' and we would do anything to save our son."

"As long as you can save little Bruce, we are willing to give all our property, and you can take whatever you can. We only want our child! As long as you can let him live!" Martha cried.

Schiller rolled up his sleeves and said, "This is easy to handle."

(End of this chapter)