Genius Doctor, Kungfu Expert

A new heart for Pak Karta Wijaya

Dylan Wang looked at everyone in the room. None of them dared to look at him. They all bow their heads.

Damn, how dare he become so arrogant? If he can't cure Pak Karta, how will he get out of this room? At that time, he would not even know how his fate would be.

After Dylan made sure no one would stop him, he carefully turned over Karta Wijaya's body and let the old man lie on the bed.

Then, he took out a golden needle that was about two inches long out of nowhere. He suddenly thrust a needle into the back of Pak Karta. The speed is very fast. He pricked seventeen acupuncture points in sequence before stopping the needles at the Dazhui Pak Karta acupuncture point and the Fengmen acupuncture point.

Immediately after, Dylan's index and right middle fingers violently pressed on Shenyu Pak Karta's acupoints.

Within 25 seconds, Pak Karta suddenly coughed.

"Uhuk."

Everyone is dumbfounded. He was a patient suffering from a brain hemorrhage. No matter what type of instruments and equipment they use, they cannot make the patient react at all.

However, after Dylan performed acupuncture for Pak Karta for a while, he actually reacted. It's a little magical.

Nara's expression relaxed a little. For now, he has little faith in Dylan, while Lewis and Mardi's expressions are getting worse.

***

Dylan turned the Karta Pak again, the breath of the Karta Pak became more refined.

"How's my grandfather doing?" Nara Wijaya was impatient and immediately asked.

"He had a heart attack. It shouldn't have been recently, right? Has he had a heart attack before?" Dylan did not answer. Instead, he asked while frowning his forehead.

"What's? How's that possible?!" Everyone was shocked when they heard that. Mardi and Lewis exclaimed simultaneously.

Pak Karta had suffered a heart attack, and now she has a second heart attack. Even the gods would not be able to save him. In addition, he suffered not only a heart attack, but also complications and cerebral hemorrhage.

"Three years ago, when my grandfather went to Europe for an examination, he had an accident in Germany. Fortunately, the German doctor saved him in time. He was cured and left no side effects whatsoever." Nara hesitated for a moment and nodded in reply.

"He's not having any symptoms?" Dylan sneered.

"If he had no side effects, Pak Karta would not be like this. Foreigners' medical skills could not cure his illness. On the surface, they had healed him, but still hidden dangers, hidden dangers had been hidden for almost three years."

Dylan's words were quite arrogant, but no one denied them. Because he could see so many illnesses just by looking at his pulse. It's really a little hard to believe.

"However, the German's medical skills were not bad. It was a miracle that they could make Pak Karta last so long. However, Pak Karta's heart no longer functions properly. It was because he had two heart attacks in a row. We need to find a donor. Director Lewis, find a suitable donor for the Pact!"

"Heart transplant? Are you kidding me?!" Doctor Mardi spontaneously shouted.

Everyone is dumbfounded. Cardiovascular transplant is a risky operation. Pak Karta is currently in her eighties, and her body is in critical condition. How could he take such a risk?

"With Mr Karta's current condition, how can he perform a liver transplant? You're messing around!" Lewis was angry. He was really angered by Dylan. He roared no less loudly with Doctor Mardi's voice.

When Dylan saw Lewis lose his composure, a look of disdain appeared in his eyes. He glanced at Lewis coldly.

"I think you're scared. Are you worried that you will be held responsible in case something goes wrong? If he didn't have a heart transplant, he would have died seven days later. But if he does have a heart transplant, he still has a chance to live. Do you want to do a transplant? Forget it, I will hand over this power to his family members. I'm too lazy to waste time with you guys."

He turned and walked.

Everyone looked at Lewis with an unfriendly look.

"Director Lewis was timid and dared not take responsibility,"

Those words made everyone question his qualifications as a Doctor and Director of Rs. Healthiest.

"The patient's body is not suitable for such a large operation! In this case, everyone can call dr. Indra Soedio, Medical University of Healthy. He is an expert!" Lewis forces himself to calm down and explain to Mr. Sam and Nara.

After Mr. Sam and Nara left the ward, someone called dr. Indra Soedio from the Medical University of Healthy and asked in a low voice.

"If the patient is a man in his thirties or forties, I don't mind a heart transplant, but with the patient's current condition, he no longer needs to suffer on the operating table.!" Professor Indra's voice was heard from the other end of the phone.

According to him, rather than performing the operation on the old man, the old man probably died in the operation. It was better to let the old man enjoy being with his family before he left.

"So, she really can't do a heart transplant?" Mr. Sam asked with a frown. He looked at Nara and said, "Nara, you should call Second Uncle."

With Professor Indra's words, Lewis gained his confidence again. He said without hesitation, "After all, the experts in our hospital will never approve a heart transplant. For Pak Karta, this is a disaster!"

"I've already said it. After all, if we don't have heart transplant surgery, the head of the Karta Pact will definitely not live more than seven days." Dylan said casually and shrugged both of his shoulders.

At this moment, Nara had already completed the call. When he heard that, he came over and asked, "Dylan, how sure are you to handle it?"

"Eighty percent!" Dylan. He looked into the team and saw two strangers. Eyes sparkling. "However, if I can get two strangers on the expert team to become my assistants, I should be 90% sure%!"

"You're crazy!!" Lewis felt this boy was completely insane.

At this moment, Nara approached Mr. Sam's ear and whispered a few words.

A bright light flashed through Mr. Sam's eyes and he did not speak anymore.

"alright. I have asked Second Uncle to immediately send someone to prepare a suitable heart. There will be news in about half an hour. Dylan, please arrange an operation for my grandfather." Nara firmly said.

The scene was very quiet. All the senior doctors, including Lewis, were stunned. Dylan also did not expect Nara, this grumpy girl, to have such decisiveness.

"Good job! I'll go in and get ready!" Dylan nodded and said to the two foreign experts, "Hallo, Professor Jordan, come in with Professor James."

Jordan and Professor James looked at each other. "Do you know us?"

"Omong empty. Aren't you a foreign cardiovascular expert? Come in and help!" Dylan curled his lips.

These two foreigners were very famous in the medical field. At least, before Dylan came to the hospital for an internship, he had attended this two strangers video public lecture.

The two strangers only shrugged both shoulders and did not refuse. In their opinion, because the patient's family has made a decision, they should see whether Indonesian medical skills can be relied on, as far as foreigners know. Indonesian medicine is still completely substandard.

***

After the three of them entered the operating room, Lewis braced himself and advanced. He said to Mr. Sam, "Sir Sam, this is too risky. Dylan's..."

"Miss Nara agreed, and Second Uncle also agreed! You keep obstructing the operation, if there are any consequences whether you want to take responsibility..." Mr. Sam cut out Director Lewis's remarks.

Cold sweat came straight out of Lewis's forehead.

Fuck, who would dare to suffer the consequences?