Song Qingfa hung up the phone and turned his head to smile at him apologetically.

"I spoke too quickly before and told Mr. Ouyang about this matter after you agreed."

"Mr. Ouyang called just now and said that his heart is not feeling well. If you have time, I hope you can go over now."

Ye Qingtao was about to refuse when Song Qingfa immediately continued.

"Mr. Ouyang said that as long as you are willing to go, regardless of whether you can cure the disease or not, he will owe you a favor and will give you a generous reward."

The words of refusal got stuck in my throat and I swallowed them.

"Okay, I just happen to have some time, I can go over now."

"Okay then. I'll reply to Mr. Ouyang in a moment and take you there."

Ye Qingtao nodded and closed her eyes to rest.

After getting her accurate answer, Song Qingfa quickly called the other party back.

"I have already told Mr. Ouyang about this."

There was joy in Song Qingfa's voice. Ye Qingtao nodded tiredly. She didn't have much energy to talk now.

Song Qingfa also closed his mouth obediently, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, making him look very happy.

Ye Qingtao was so tired that she fell asleep until the car stopped at the door of a yard.

"Doctor Ye, Mr. Ouyang lives here."

Ye Qingtao opened her eyes and nodded blankly.

Song Qingfa opened the car door and asked her to get out in a gentlemanly manner.

Ye Qingtao took a look at the house in front of her. It was indeed large enough and luxuriously decorated.

This kind of house is obviously where rich people live.

It seems that Song Qingfa did not lie to her. This Mr. Ouyang is indeed a well-known figure.

Song Qingfa's younger brother rang the doorbell and someone soon came out to greet him.

The other party obviously knew Song Qingfa, and immediately greeted him politely when he saw him coming.

"I brought Doctor Ye to see Mr. Ouyang."

Song Qingfa solemnly introduced Ye Qingtao.

The aunt who came to open the door immediately had a surprised smile on her face.

"Ah, is that the Doctor Ye you mentioned who is young but has great medical skills?"

"Yes, it is she."

Ye Qingtao was warmly invited in and was taken directly to Mr. Ouyang's study on the second floor without even being informed.

Song Qingfa helped knock on the door and then stepped back a few steps.

"Mr. Ouyang has a bad heart and doesn't like to be disturbed. You have something important to talk about, so I'll go downstairs and wait for you."

Song Qingfa was afraid that Ye Qingtao would worry, so he patiently explained it again.

"Come in."

The voice coming from the room was a bit steady, and the other party should be old.

Ye Qingtao pushed open the door and walked in, and sure enough, she saw a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.

He was wearing an elegant Zhongshan suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that made him look very gentlemanly.

He is obviously a very gentle person, but when he raises his head, his eyes are very sharp.

"Hello, my name is Ouyang He. Everyone usually calls me Mr. Ouyang."

"Hello Mr. Ouyang, I am Ye Qingtao. My main mission this time is to treat you."

Ye Qingtao said this very generously and walked to the chair in front of Ouyang He and sat down.

"Mr. Ouyang, please extend your left hand."

Ye Qingtao's voice was not loud, but it gave people an unquestionable feeling.

Ouyang He has been in the business world for many years. What kind of people has he not seen?

This was the first time he saw a girl who remained calm even when he was showing off his aura.

He listened to her and consciously stretched out his left hand.

With his slightly cool fingertips on her pulse, Ye Qingtao suddenly fell into deep thought.

Ouyang He looked at the little girl who was frowning slightly and taking his pulse seriously, and his heart suddenly became extremely calm.

After taking Mr. Ouyang's pulse, Ye Qingtao asked him to lie down again and performed a thorough full-body examination.

Ye Qingtao already had an idea of ​​his condition, but she was a serious person and needed to take a look at the report after the instrumental examination.

"Mr. Ouyang, can you show me the report of your previous examination at the hospital?"

Mr. Ouyang took out a document from the drawer and handed it over.

Ye Qingtao read it carefully before nodding.

"Mr. Ouyang suffered from severe congenital heart septum defect, which is a very complex heart surgery."

"This type of surgery is very risky, with a failure rate of up to 80%. Most hospitals don't dare to do it."

After various examinations, Ye Qingtao calmly told Ouyang He's specific situation.

As soon as Ye Qingtao finished speaking, Ouyang He put away all his carelessness.

Although I have read his examination report, I have not read his medical records.

She was able to diagnose his condition in a short time, which shows that her medical skills are really advanced.

"Then can Dr. Ye do this surgery for me?"

Ouyang He felt a little nervous when he asked this question.

He has been a leader in the business world for many years, but has never been as nervous as he is today.

Ye Qingtao, you didn’t say anything, but Ouyang He’s heart couldn’t help but beat fast.

"I heard that Mr. Ouyang has seen many doctors. He should know the difficulty of this operation."

"I can do the surgery, but I only have a 50% success rate. If Mr. Ouyang trusts me, I'm willing to give it a try."

There are risks in any surgery. Ye Qingtao was able to reduce the original 80% failure rate to 50%, which already shows his level.

But the 50% failure rate will still make people hesitate.

After all, this is heart surgery, not any other part of the body.

If the operation fails, he will lose his life.

Ouyang He pondered for a long time before asking.

"Is the success rate only 50%? What if conservative treatment is used? How long can the patient survive?"

"Yes, I believe you are well aware of Mr. Ouyang's situation, so I won't go into details."

"This surgery has a success rate of only 50% at best, and I am the only one who dares to give this success rate."

Ye Qingtao's words sounded somewhat arrogant, but Ouyang He did not dare to interrupt.

Ye Qingtao was right. Other doctors only had a 20% success rate, and the highest was 30%.

Only Ye Qingtao dared to say 50%, which was much more arrogant than most doctors.

"If you use conservative treatment, others may only be able to extend your life by three years, but I am confident that I can extend it by five years."

Ye Qingtao knew that she looked very young now and what she said was not convincing.

Therefore, before giving any data, she would accurately state the data given by other doctors.

After this contrast, Ouyang He knew that she was not talking nonsense.

"If I don't have surgery now, what if I wait until 5 years later? Will it be reversible by then?"

Ouyang He knew it was impossible, but he still couldn't help asking.

Ye Qingtao shook her head and spoke to him with certainty.

"If conservative treatment is adopted, the longer the time is delayed, the lower the success rate of the surgery will be."