
Half an hour later a man rushed to the emergency room. Three people followed him in. There were also two doctors and nurses carrying organ storage boxes. The heart in the box can be matched with the Heart of the Card. It was supposed to be discovered by the Wijaya Family using all their connections and power.
Sam was the first to greet them. He said to the person in front of him, "Hello, CEO Marta!"
The person who came was the son of Pak Karta, Second Uncle Marta Wijaya from Nara Wijaya. The Wijaya family was a large family in King's City City, a large financial team. Although Mr. Sam was the director of the City Health of the King's City, his status and social influence was very different from the direct descendants of the Wijaya Family.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr Sam!" Marta Wijaya asked, "How are my parents now?"
"Dr. Wang is preparing for the operation. Professor Jordan and Professor James will help him complete the operation."
"Sir Sam, do you think that apprenticeship is reliable?" Marta Wijaya suddenly asked.
Mr. Sam could only be stunned for a moment. "Young Nana has tested the professionalism of Dr. Wangs. He's good."
He could not bear such a huge responsibility, so he let Nara shoulder this responsibility.
Fortunately, Marta Wijaya did not investigate further. He just nodded and said nothing more.
"Second Uncle, you must bring the heart in first." Nara spoke at this moment.
"OKAY. Sorry to bother you!" Said Second Uncle. Marta Wijaya said to the doctor and the nurse behind her.
***
In the operating room, Dylan continued to use acupuncture to stabilize the function of the Pact Karta organ. He saw that the various indicators of the Pact had met the operating requirements. Dylan frowned and shouted, "What happened? Didn't they say that it would take the heart in half an hour? Why hasn't he come yet?"
As he spoke, the door of the operating room opened. A doctor and a nurse came in with a frozen storage box.
"The heart is here!"
A soft voice from a woman.
The voice was very sweet and very pleasant to hear. It was a female doctor who came in. Dylan was a little surprised. However, this was not the time to let his imagination run wild. He took the freezer and then he started to get busy.
"Professor James, I'm counting on you to take care of the patient's condition. You can use this instrument to check the patient's condition. If anything happens to the patient, you tell me immediately."
"okay!" James nodded.
Dylan pierced Pak Karta's acupoints with a golden needle.
"Professor Jordan, you'll be in charge of the chief surgeon and the heart transplant" Dylan said.
Jordan was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "What? Are you kidding me? Isn't this your operation? How can I become a chief surgeon? I don't know anything about this operation."
"You don't have to worry about this. You just need to be in charge of the normal procedure. I will be responsible for patient safety during the operation. Once the heart is transplanted, I take care of the patient's cardiac recovery function." Dylan said firmly.
"Okay, I get it. I will do my best!" Jordan hesitated when he heard it. After a long time, he could not help but nod his head
Actually, this was also the reason Dylan let these two strangers help him.
Foreigners' medical skills are not necessarily the best, but their professional ethics are generally higher. If it was the doctors in Indonesia, Dylan was really worried, because they had not met the qualifications.
In this operation, the most important thing is not the knife in the hands of the surgeon. It was a golden needle in Dylan's hand. Due to the current condition of Pak Karta, he could die at any time during the operation. Only the golden needles that Dylan used could keep the patient's vital signs. This will be very beneficial for the heart transplant process.
This is the most important part!
Therefore, if it were just regular surgeries, heart incisions, and heart transplants, it would not be difficult for internationally renowned doctors like Jordan.
"Don't worry. I'll help you complete this operation." Dylan.
As he spoke, he took out a brown jade bottle from his pocket. Faintly could see that it was filled with a blue liquid.
Before anyone could see clearly, Dylan took out three golden needles as thin as hair and about two inches long. He also stuffed a golden needle into a brown jade bottle.
The liquid inside the jade bottle suddenly seemed to boil.
"Let's get started!" Dylan said to Jordan.
Jordan took a deep breath and began to adjust the position of his knife according to the wound in his heart. He cut off the heart of Pak Karta who had lost its function.
At the same time, Dylan moved. He inserted three golden needles into the three aortas of the Karta Pak and gently twisted the golden needles.
The vibrational frequency was miraculously maintained at the same frequency as the previous heartbeats of the Pact of Karta.
Although his data fluctuated on instruments monitoring the vital signs of the Pact, it was very clear that he was still in a stable state. There should be no problem to continue its operation.
James has been monitoring the instrument the whole time. He looked at the scene before him in disbelief. He could not believe that this was done by human hands!
"This is God's hand!" James could not help but mutter.
Time pass. As Jordan gradually sewed up his heart wounds, nearly four hours had passed. During this time, Dylan gently played his three golden needles.
It doesn't seem to take much effort, but it actually takes a lot of energy and mental. Right now, Dylan's face was pale, and his legs were trembling.
The instrument finally issued an ear-piercing alarm, and it instantly broke the silence of the operating room.
Professor James's eyelids twitch. He looked at the index on the instrument and said nervously, "The heart beat is not finished yet. The liver and pancreas function of the patient has begun to deteriorate. His lungs were slightly blocked, and it was difficult to breathe. The patient's vital signs have begun to decline."
Jordan started to panic.
"Jordan, how much longer do you need?" At this moment, Dylan's weak voice suddenly sounded.
"Fifteen minutes!" Said Jordan.
"OKAY. Don'worry. Keep doing what you're doing. At the critical moment, I will keep the patient's vital signs until the operation is complete." Dylan's voice suddenly became very calm.
"understand!"
The two strangers were so frightened that they broke out into a sweat. At this critical moment, they could only choose to trust Dylan.
The alarm kept ringing. Although it did not affect Jordan and James, it did make the people who were still waiting outside the door panic.
Marta Wijaya's face turned pale. He clenched his fists and did not say a word.
Nara's face also turned pale. He secretly swore that if anything happened to his grandfather, he would skin this bastard Dylan alive.
As for the team of Healthy Hospital experts, they were also terrified.
Especially Lewis, the hospital director. No matter what, Dylan is an intern at the hospital! Lewis is also the leader of the emergency medical rescue team. If something happened to Pak Karta at the hands of Dylan, an apprentice, he could not escape his responsibilities.
Therefore, Lewis's feet began to tremble.