In the conference room of the 306 Hospital, the expert group was reporting to Ling Guoqiang and other leaders of the Beijing Municipal Committee. The leaders of the Beijing Municipal Committee who came to the 306 Hospital include the Beijing Municipal Political and Legal Affairs Committee Secretary Lu Yuan, the Public Security Bureau Director, and the Beijing Municipal Committee Secretary-General Gu Yongqiang and others.

Zhu Changyong sat in the corner with his chest in his arms. He originally wanted to accompany Lin Minyi for more. Although she had not woken up yet, there was always a trace of expectation in his heart. Maybe she would wake up at any time.

However, the hospital's medical staff did not allow Zhu Changyong to stay in the ward for too long because they had to prepare for the operation, so they naturally would not let Zhu Changyong stay there.

When Ling Guoqiang led the leaders of the Beijing Municipal Committee to Lin Jie to listen to the medical experts report the situation, Lin Jie naturally pulled Zhu Changyong over, but Zhu Changyong did not refuse. After all, he was also Lin Minyi's real boyfriend, so he was naturally qualified to listen to Lin Minyi's condition.

The person responsible for reporting the condition is Lin Juan, a famous brain scientist in China. Although she is under fifty, she is a well-known brain scientist in China and is well-known internationally.

Lin Juan's report is much more detailed than Ling Piao's narrative. She even used a pen to describe Lin Minyi's current situation on white paper, so that an outsider like Zhu Changyong could understand what was going on. Simply put, Lin Minyi's current situation can be said to be lucky or unfortunate.

Fortunately, she jumped off such a high floor and fell into the carriage of the hotel loading. Unfortunately, she could not escape the effect of gravity. After the severe concussion, a large amount of blood in the brain was congested, causing so many nerve fibers in her head to be compressed and damaged. Of course, Lin Minyi's external scars were automatically ignored at this moment.

"The most needed surgery is to remove blood congestion in the brain. Otherwise, over time, the patient may be blind even if he wakes up, and the probability is very high!"

Lin Juan put down the report sheet and white paper in her hand, reached out and pushed the eyes on the bridge of her nose, glanced at her eyes and quickly frozen on Lin Jie. Her voice paused, and then said: "However, this intrabrainary surgery is difficult. It is the first time I have been a doctor for so many years. This is the first time I have seen this situation. A large amount of blood congestion blocked the blood vessels of the entire brain. The operation is very risky and the probability of failure is very high!"

Lin Jie was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly stood up. The chair scratched the floor and made an unpleasant sound: "Doctor, please save my daughter. I am willing to spend any money, even if I lose everything!"

Lin Juan sighed and shook her head slowly: "As a doctor, saving lives and helping the wounded is our job. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will try our best to achieve it. But I will tell you in advance that this surgery is very risky. If you are accidentally blind, the patient will become a vegetative person, and the worst will be dead!"

Her voice paused: "The human head is recognized as the most complex place in the medical community. In the United States, which currently has the most developed brain medicine skills, it may be that Johns Hopkins Hospital is more successful in doing this procedure, and it is also necessary to contact the best neurosurgeon experts in their hospital for the surgery."

"Not only the price is high, their best surgeon seems to be resistant to us Asians!"

"And, even if their best experts are willing to take the lead in surgery, the hope of success of the surgery is not very high. You better not be too hopeful."

Lin Jie opened his mouth in surprise, and tears slowly slid down his cheeks. He had been trying to remain calm, but tears still flowed out involuntarily.

He is not afraid of spending money, but they are already very resistant to Asians. Even if he wants to use a gun to force someone to undergo surgery, he can't find the door even with a gun. Europeans and Americans look like Asians, but isn't it the same for Asians to look at Europeans and Americans?

The entire conference room quickly became quiet. Suddenly, a "beep, beep" sound sounded. Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man in the corner turning around and looking out the window, holding his cell phone in his hand.

The phone was always busy and no one answered it. Zhu Changyong sighed in his heart, and understood in his heart that he was afraid that He Jin had already gone out to perform the task, so he hung up the phone in regret.

A moment later, the cell phone in his hand suddenly rang.

Zhu Changyong picked up his cell phone and looked at it. He hurriedly answered the phone and said stammeringly: "He, He Jin, Minyi has something wrong. Can you help me..."

"What happened to Minyi? What happened?"

Zhu Changyong was anxious: "It's too late to explain in detail. Minyi was forced to jump off the building and is now unconscious. The doctor said that only by sending her to Johns Hopkins Hospital in the United States and finding the most famous brain neurologic expert there to be a hope of being rescued. Can you help think of a solution?"

As he said that, Zhu Changyong's tears came out: "I can't think of a solution anymore."

After a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, a hurried voice came: "Okay, I'll give it a try first, you can wait for my news."

"He Jin, thank you, thank you!"

Zhu Changyong hung up the phone, folded his hands together, and prayed silently in his heart. No matter how powerful the He family is, it is only at home, and I am afraid it will not affect foreign countries. Zhu Changyong himself doesn't understand why he thinks of asking for help from He Jin, as if He Jin is omnipotent in his heart.

A trace of shock flashed in Ling Guoqiang's eyes. He didn't expect that Zhu Changyong was so close to He Jin. What surprised him the most was that He Jin actually agreed. He raised his head and looked at Gu Yongqiang, the secretary-general of the Beijing City Committee sitting opposite. He also saw a look of surprise in Gu Yongqiang's eyes, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Only the brain expert Lin Juan did not hide the surprise in her eyes at all, and then shook her head. She didn't know what the young man who was calling in front of her had. However, she was sure to want Du Wei, the most famous expert in Johns Hopkins, to come forward, and there was almost no possibility!

Lin Juan cleaned up the table, fixed her eyes on Lin Jie, and stood up: "You must make a decision as soon as possible. The blood in the brain must be taken out as soon as possible. Should you do it in our hospital or go abroad? You can make your own decisions."

Her voice paused, and she wanted to tell Lin Jie the name of Du Wei, a brain surgeon at Johns Hopkins Hospital, and stopped talking. How could these people make Du Wei come forward? Why bother to let them experience the cruel process from hope to disappointment?

Lin Jie was stunned. He felt unprecedented confusion. He made too many choices in his life, but never had such difficulty making decisions as today. He wanted to have Lin Juan undergo surgery immediately, but he was looking forward to good news from Zhu Changyong. He grinned and was about to speak.

Unpredictable, Zhu Changyong's cell phone rang, so deafening and touching in the quiet conference room.

Zhu Changyong quickly picked up his cell phone and looked at it. He Jin answered the phone tremblingly. He Jin's urgent voice came from the microphone: "Zhu Changyong, you have to discuss it with Minyi's family. Going abroad for treatment is also very risky. The success rate is only a little higher than that in China. Moreover, there are many inconvenient places to go abroad, especially the medical expenses are astronomical. You have to think about all of this clearly."

"Okay, then wait for me for a while, and I will discuss with Minyi's family."

Zhu Changyong hung up the phone, ignored Ling Guoqiang's stunned expression, and walked straight to Lin Jie: "Uncle Lin, you have heard the phone call just now. How about it, how should you make a decision?"

Lin Jie's heart was raised to his throat, and his right hand trembled and looked at Lin Juan. Lin Juan was also surprised, but she quickly calmed down and nodded: "If you can send the patient to Johns Hopkins Hospital and find Du Wei to take the surgery, the chance of success is a little higher than in China. Of course, no one dares to guarantee the end of medical matters and the end of the end."

Zhu Changyong gritted his teeth and suddenly realized that he could not say it. After all, this was related to Lin Minyi's life, and the two were not married. It depends on Lin Jie's choice on this issue.

Lin Jie struggled hard, gritted his teeth hard, looked up at Zhu Changyong: "Changyong, I will go through the procedures for going abroad immediately, I'll bother you."

Zhu Changyong picked up his cell phone, dialed He Jin's phone number, and told her Lin Jie's decision. He Jin on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment: "Send Minyi's father's mobile number, I will contact him. You should write your paper with peace of mind. You have to write two papers, but I promised aunt that you want to get a double degree!"

"He Jin, thank you. I will send you Minyi's father's number immediately."

Zhu Changyong said with a thankful look.

The other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and the phone hung up with a "bang!" sound, and a busy voice of "beep, beep, beep" came from the microphone.

Zhu Changyong was stunned and immediately sent Lin Jie's mobile phone number.

I soon received a short message from He Jin, with only two words, and received it.

Zhu Changyong hesitated whether to reply to a message of gratitude. The message ringtone rang again. He picked up his phone and saw that the message was sent by He Jin. This time the number of words was much higher. You have to write your thesis well and must get a double degree. Promise me not to think about taking revenge.

A warm current surged in his chest, and Zhu Changyong replied to He Jin three words. He listened to you, but he didn't say thank you to her anymore. He believed that she would understand what he meant, and there was no need for friends to say this.

The conference room was pulled open, and a sharp wind was swept in in an instant. Zhu Changyong shivered without hesitation. When he looked up, he saw that the crowd had already walked out in groups of three or three. Ling Guoqiang slowly stood up.

"Xiao Zhu, it's already great that you can do this." Ling Guoqiang took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhu Changyong, smiled and glanced at him, his face sank immediately: "However, I advise you not to have too much hope. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!"
Chapter completed!