Half an hour later.

The hospital entrance.

Dean Liu accompanied Ma Jianteng throughout, and now the two of them stood at the entrance waiting for Ma Jianteng's son, Ma Xiaochen, to arrive.

Zhao Heng and Gao Jun also stood at the back, waiting together, along with others who will not be mentioned further.

"Xiao Zhao, the pressure this time is indeed significant. It's hard on you."

Gao Jun glanced at Zhao Heng beside him, who looked indifferent, and said.

Recently, the patients Zhao Heng treated were all extremely challenging. It could be said that any ordinary doctor would find it daunting to encounter even one or two, let alone Zhao Heng, who faced such difficult cases one after another.

Thus, Gao Jun understood the pressure Zhao Heng was under. At such a young age, bearing such responsibility was indeed demanding for him.

"I wouldn't say it's hard work, but brain glioma is exceptionally tricky. If even the Mayo Clinic over there has no solution, even using siRNA micelles would be uncertain in terms of outcome."

Zhao Heng shook his head slightly and said.

"Indeed, from the onset to now, treatment at the Mayo Clinic has been going on for over a month, and time is running very short. To research siRNA micelles and put them into clinical practice in such a short time is quite challenging, with many problems."

Gao Jun nodded and said.

The greatest difficulty now is the lack of effective treatment methods, and whether research on siRNA micelle can be completed in time remains a big issue.

"Do your best."

Zhao Heng said slowly, always giving his all to every patient, and this time was no exception.

Whether one is wealthy or not makes no difference to Zhao Heng.

Currently, standing in the front row were Ma Jianteng and Dean Liu Shangming, who were conversing.

"President Ma, Dr. Zhao is the only doctor in our hospital versed in nanotechnology treatment, and Xiao Zhao has had several successful collaborations with Professor Li Hongwei in the past. There's still considerable hope this time."

Dean Liu Shangming said to Ma Jianteng, speaking objectively without exaggeration or deliberately diminishing hope. Being at his level and speaking to a capital mogul like Ma Jianteng, neither would waste time with exploratory or polite remarks.

"Hmm, thank you, Dean Liu, for this."

Ma Jianteng nodded and said. He didn't ask Liu Shangming about the hopes or odds because, even if he wasn't in the medical field, he knew that no matter the estimated odds, if an event occurs, it's 100%, and if not, it's zero.

Therefore, calculating odds for an individual holds little significance.

In fact, since receiving bad news from the Mayo Clinic, Ma Jianteng realized that hope was slim, but human effort can change outcomes, and he wasn't willing to give up hope, hence he approached Eastern Hospital.

As for why he didn't initially send his child to a domestic hospital, this is a question domestic tycoons can easily answer.

"Xiao Zhao is young, but his medical skills are remarkable."

Ma Jianteng remarked with some admiration. In every field, reaching the pinnacle requires exceptional talent, fortune, and strength, surpassing countless others to rise to the top.

"Indeed, President Ma, in all my years in the industry, I haven't seen a young talent as strong as Xiao Zhao."

Dean Liu Shangming agreed with Ma Jianteng's words.

"Since he is such a talent, it's vital to cultivate him well. Dean Liu, talent like Dr. Zhao is crucial at key moments."

Ma Jianteng said.

Generally speaking, he wasn't fond of casual conversation, except in public speeches, which was different.

However, speaking with professionals like Liu Shangming was another matter.

"Of course, our hospital has established a special ward for Xiao Zhao, and more resources will be allocated in the future."

Dean Liu Shangming said.

He's increasingly realizing Zhao Heng's importance, though the consultation with Country H fell through, the treatment plan Zhao Heng devised still played a significant role, earning Dean Liu commendation from the ministry.

Sometimes, Liu Shangming pondered why Zhao Heng was so exceptional in youth, in experience, knowledge, and even surgical skill.

Even if it was puzzling, it could only be attributed to talent. In this world, talented individuals progress much faster.

Standing at the hospital entrance, a few were conversing, and after about ten minutes, a very luxurious SUV rolled into the hospital entrance.

Zhao Heng glanced at the vehicle, getting a clearer understanding of Ma Jianteng's financial prowess.

The vehicle was famed, even Zhao Heng, who paid little attention to cars, knew this SUV was a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, named after the world's largest diamond. This car's price was 6.1 million RMB!

A mere SUV for transportation costing six million displayed an opulence beyond Zhao Heng's imagination.

Soon, the SUV stopped, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman with great poise helped down a pale, seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

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