"But I want to make it clear about the risks involved. If the transplanted heart and Wan Lao's body can't be perfectly integrated, then Wan Lao can only die..."

"And the success rate of 30% should be the highest success rate in the world!"

"If someone else does this operation, the success rate is less than 10%!"

"Because Wanlao's situation is too strange, no one is more than 30% sure!"

Speaking of this, Rudolph looked confident.

In the field of heart transplant surgery, he is an expert among experts.

No one in the world can surpass him.

"Thirty percent?"

Wan Zhenhai smiled lightly.

"To put it simply, it's either dead or alive, and if you have an operation, the probability of death is very high."

"If this is the case, I won't treat her anymore. Living the last three months with peace of mind is more dignified than dying on the operating table."

Ning Zhilei was shocked, and said sadly, "Uncle Wan..."

Wan Tianyou's expression turned extremely ugly, he never imagined that the success rate of treating his father was less than 30%!

What is the difference between such a success rate and wielding a big knife in front of Lord Yama?

Wan Zhenhai smiled and said: "As the saying goes, life and death are determined, and wealth depends on the sky!"

"Since the success rate is not high, forget it!"

"It's not easy for Mr. Rudolph to come from afar. God bless, write a check for ten million to Mr. Rudolph."

Obviously, Wan Zhenhai didn't want to spend the rest of the time on the hospital bed.

Hearing this, Rudolph smiled wryly and said, "Old Man, thank you for your kindness!"

"It's just that I'm too embarrassed to accept the money."

Ning Zhilei was a little bit unwilling to give up, and said: "Mr. Rudolph, you are the youngest director of the International Medical Union. You have excellent medical skills and are known as the killer of death. Is there really no other way for you?"

"There is no other way but a heart transplant!"

Rudolph took a deep breath.

"Either try to see a 30% chance, or wait for death in three months!"

"Don't say it's me, even if the chairman of the International Medical Union comes, there is no other way."

Hearing Rudolph's words, Ning Zhilei fell silent for an instant.

At this time, Ye Hao smiled faintly, stepped forward and patted Rudolph on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Lu, your medical skills are good, but your experience is not enough..."

"Daxia's culture is extensive and profound, and you can't understand everything after studying in our Daxia for a few years, so I don't blame you for your shallow knowledge."

"However, in the future in our Great Xia territory, don't pretend to be compared..."

While speaking, Ye Hao squinted at Wan Zhenhai and said, "Old Wan, I can solve your old disease." JrNovels.com