Chapter 1250 Ye Tianming’s Distress Call 2

Ye Tianming walked into the ward and took a look at everyone in the ward.

The middle-aged man who was standing in front of the hospital bed surrounded by doctors in white coats saw Ye Tianming's arrival, and a smile appeared on his face, "Tianming, you are here!"

Ye Tianming walked up to the middle-aged man, nodded, and said, "Uncle Ning! How is the old man's situation?"

"Not good!" Ning Jianbin shook his head sadly and said with a sigh, "However, we have invited foreign experts to come over and they will be here soon. Let him check on the old man's condition later!"

Ye Tianming asked with confusion and concern, "Isn't the old man in good health? Why did he suddenly fall ill?"

The middle-aged man is the son of the old man on the bed, Ning Jianbin.

"I'm getting older, and I still want to go down there, but my old illness suddenly breaks out." Ning Jianbin said helplessly.

"Yeah!" Ye Tianming nodded and looked at the pale old man's face on the bed, with an oxygen mask still on his face, and felt very worried.

"It would be great if the junior sister was here!" Suddenly, a thought flashed through Ye Tianming's mind.

When this thought flashed through his mind, Ye Tianming suddenly raised his head and patted his head.

How could he forget his little junior sister! With such superb medical skills, how could the junior sister fail to save the old man in front of her?

Thinking of Chu Muyue, Ye Tianming wanted to explain the matter to Ning Jianbin, but at this moment, the ward door opened.

"Minister Ning, Dr. Carroll, the American cardiac surgeon, is here!" A man in a suit said respectfully to Ning Jianbin.

After saying that, Ning Jianbin, a foreigner with yellow hair and blue eyes, walked into the ward.

Ning Jianbin walked up to Ning Jianbin, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "Mr. Carroll, thank you so much for coming!"

"I happen to be working in Shanghai recently. As a doctor, if I know there are patients who need my treatment, I will naturally come!" Kroll said very humbly and responsibly.

Ning Jianbin still said gratefully, "Excuse me, Mr. Carroll, I will leave my father to you!"

Carol nodded and said, "Okay, I hope Mr. Ning can show me the old man's case!"

"Okay!" Ning Jianbin nodded quickly and asked people to give all the examination reports to Carol.

Being able to become a famous cardiac surgeon in the United States certainly has extraordinary abilities.

After checking the report information, I thought about it and said, "Rheumatic heart disease is accompanied by mitral stenosis and severe regurgitation! If it is a young person, I have a high chance of curing it. However, the patient is very old. Big, without the vigorous vitality of young people!”

After hearing Carol's words, the doctors in the room all looked a little heavy.

They also all know that the condition of the old man in bed is that because the old man is too old, any operation has great risks.

Ning Jianbin thought for a while and asked Dr. Carroll, "Dr. Carroll, how sure are you that you can cure my father?"

"The old gentleman's illness and physical condition are not optimistic. If I operate now, the chance of surgery is only 30% at best!" Carol told the truth, and naturally he knew the situation in China.

"Only 30%!" Ning Jianbin's brows knitted together when he heard Carol's chance.

They had discussed it just now, and the doctors here didn't have any solution, which meant there was not even a 10% chance.

However, Dr. Carroll is only 30% qualified, so at least there is still hope.