After the divorce, I started to transfer

After lunch, they strolled back to the hotel and Chen Feng let Zhang Jingwen go in first.

But he still had important things to do, as Natalie's family was finally arriving.

A few minutes ago, Natalie's eldest brother David contacted Tom (Zhang Zhiqiang) and arrived in Singapore half an hour later.

Chen Feng sent Zhang Jingwen back to the hotel, took a car to the medical room, and waited for the patient to come.

They didn't need Zhang Zhiqiang to pick them up at the airport. After all, Natalie's father was a billionaire and it was impossible for him to entrust the safety of herself and her family to others. Besides, they were not very familiar with Zhang Zhiqiang.

Therefore, even for safety reasons, when the other party comes here, they have their own security team responsible for driving and traveling.

Before Alfred decided to take his daughter to Singapore for treatment with the mentality of giving it a last-ditch effort, he had already sent out advance personnel, including their housekeeper and two bodyguards.

When the private plane arrived at the airport in Singapore, the butler had been waiting for a long time with two bodyguards and two cars.

Natalie was put into an ambulance along with her bed. Two bodyguards, a doctor and a nurse, Alfred and the butler Barry were also in the car.

"Have you visited the medical room and investigated the medical team?"

Alfred asked the butler Barry, who was nearly fifty years old. He was a black man with white ancestry. He had served the Martin family for nearly thirty years and was Alfred's absolute confidant.

"Yes, sir. The medical team is the same group that originally treated Carl Hicks. They are led by Johnny, a medical doctor, and Dr. Becky, a medical expert. There are 12 people in total, including 4 senior nurses, 5 medical experts, and 3 cancer researchers. They are all top-tier talents in the medical field and are relatively reliable."

"What about that Dragon Country guy? Is there any more information? Was Carl Hicks really cured by him?"

Alfred asked the question that concerned him most. After all, the time was too short. He received the news and asked his butler Barry to verify it. It has only been three or four days.

Although we had obtained some personal information about Chen Feng before, it was not comprehensive, and it was impossible to confirm 100% that Carl Hicks' brain tumor was cured by Chen Feng.

"I'm sorry, sir. Although I used my connections in Xiuzhou and spent a lot of money to find out a lot of his personal information, including his complicated love history and romantic history, I still have no clues about his ability to use blood to treat diseases. Although I contacted several people in Carl Hicks' medical team, they all signed a strict confidentiality agreement and didn't say much, just saying that Mr. Carl Hicks' brain cancer was indeed cured."

Alfred frowned and asked, "Is there no other information that can confirm it?"

Barry immediately said, "On the other hand, I did find his personal medical records. He was indeed diagnosed with cancer two years ago, brain cancer, by several hospitals. He later went to the MD Anderson Cancer Center in Houston for treatment, but he did not receive any treatment. Then when he went for another checkup in April this year, his cancer miraculously disappeared. It was probably because of this that Mr. Carl Hicks discovered him and contacted him."

"So it seems that this person might have really cured Carl through his own blood?" Alfred asked anxiously.

Barry nodded immediately: "Yes, sir. From the current summary and analysis of various intelligence, this matter is at least 90% true. After all, Carl Hicks has no reason to deceive you and your wife."

Alfred sighed and said, "I'm afraid this Oriental man is a liar."

Barry comforted him, "Don't worry, sir. Treating cancer is not a magic trick after all. You will know if it is true after trying it. The possibility that the other party is a liar is very small."

Alfred still looked a little serious and said, "Then I can only pray for God's mercy and hope that his blood will have a good effect on my daughter's illness."

"It worked for Mr. Hicks, so it must work for Lily too."

"Well, God bless, I hope you won't let me down."

After Chen Feng and Zhang Zhiqiang waited in the medical room for more than ten minutes, the ambulance carrying the patient Natalie finally arrived.

The people in another Lexus MPV got out first, including Natalie's older brother David, two bodyguards and two maids.

The two bodyguards got out of the ambulance, and then Barry got out, taking Alfred and David, and under the escort of the two bodyguards, they first walked into the medical room with the door open.

At this time, Zhang Zhiqiang had of course heard the noise and was standing at the door to greet them.

"Tom."

"David."

"Mr. Martin."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Tom Zhang Zhiqiang got straight to the point and said, "We are already prepared and can treat your daughter right away."

"Okay, Tom, I'll leave everything to you."

Alfred, the billionaire, also bent slightly when facing Tom.

"Don't worry, Mr. Martin, everything will be fine."

Alfred nodded and waved to the back. The back door of the ambulance opened, and the bodyguards and medical staff carried the mobile bed with Natalie on it out of the car and pushed it towards the medical room.

At this time, Natalie's condition was still very bad. She was still in a semi-comatose state. She was awake less and less during this period, and her body was maintained entirely by transfusion of nutrient solution.

The mobile bed was quickly pushed into the medical room.

At this moment, Chen Feng had already put on a mask and sterile clothing, waiting in the operating room.

Just like the last time he helped treat Carl Hicks, when the operation began, for safety reasons, he, the key person responsible for donating blood during the operation, had to stay by the patient's side and provide blood transfusions to the patient at any time to ensure the amount of blood needed for the operation.

Dr. Becky, who was in charge of the perfusion surgery, and others were already in place, waiting for Natalie to be sent over after being disinfected and sterilized.

After Chen Feng waited in the operating room for more than ten minutes, Natalie was finally brought in and then carried onto the operating table.

At this time, Natalie had been anesthetized and her eyes were closed. Chen Feng looked at her sunken cheeks and pale face, and he still felt a little sympathy in his heart.

If he could save this fifteen-year-old girl, Chen Feng would be willing to donate more blood, as long as it wasn't too excessive.

Of course, he definitely couldn't say it out loud.

Dr. Becky started the operation quickly, and Chen Feng also started donating blood quickly.

But he had learned from his last experience and was determined not to let the other party keep drawing his blood. He had to keep an eye on the blood volume displayed on the blood drawing instrument.

The first draw directly extracted 30 ml, which is not a small amount, but certainly not a lot either.

So Chen Feng leaned back in his chair and waited patiently for more than an hour. His blood was not drawn again, and he could not use his phone or chat with the medical staff who were performing the operation. He could only watch from the side.

Almost two hours later, Chen Feng had another 10 ml of blood drawn. He couldn't help but ask, "How's the situation?"

Doctor Becky, who was wearing a mask and hood, replied: "Very good, the X factor in your blood also has a good therapeutic effect on her type of cancer." "Then can I go out now? How much blood do I need to draw each time next time?"

"You can leave now. The amount of blood you will need each time will depend on the effectiveness of this treatment."

Chen Feng was a little unhappy when he heard this and said, "I've said before, this time I will donate a maximum of 100 milliliters of blood. Any more will seriously affect my health."

"Mr. Chen, I will try to use your blood reasonably, but I am not sure how much blood is needed for this operation. 100 ml may not be enough."

"That's your problem. Just help keep this girl alive. I believe that after this operation, her condition will improve significantly."

"I've said before that if you want her condition to improve significantly, you need three consecutive days of treatment..."

Chen Feng interrupted directly: "Then try to use my blood reasonably and efficiently. That's it. I'll go out and take a rest first."

After saying that, Chen Feng stood up and walked out of the operating room.

After taking off his sterile suit in the sterile room, Chen Feng came out and went to the horizontal corridor outside. He went to the bathroom first and then entered the men's locker room.

I took out my cell phone, turned it on again, and lay down on the recliner that I had prepared to take a rest.

As soon as I opened my phone, there were a lot of unread messages, most of which were from several women.

As usual, Chen Feng would not reply unless it was something important.

However, Chen Feng still responded to Molly's message.

She asked Chen Feng when he would go to the United States, and also hoped that Chen Feng could come to her place tomorrow.

Chen Feng said that he was currently in Singapore, treating Natalie, and might not be free to go to Melica until two or three days later.

When Molly received the message, she immediately gave him a video call.

After Chen Feng answered the phone, she said with a look of resentment: "Why didn't you tell me that you were going to Singapore? If you had told me, I would have gone with you."

Chen Feng thought to himself, I already have two women with me, why should I bring you along?

"I'm here to help treat someone this time, and it's going to be for two or three days in a row. If you come with me, I won't be able to accompany you, just like last time."

"Then I'm still willing to accompany you."

"That's not necessary. You can go to Los Angeles first. When I'm done with my work here, I'll fly over to meet you in two or three days."

"Then I'd better wait for two more days. I don't have anything to do in Los Angeles so early."

"Okay, you can see for yourself. I'll let you know when I'm there."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

"Let me put it this way first. I just had a lot of blood drawn. I need to rest for a while."

"Okay, have a good rest. Also, don't let them draw too much blood from you. Your health is the most important thing."

"Well, I know."

After hanging up the video call, Chen Feng did not rest immediately, but sent a message to Zhang Jingwen and Xiao Panpan, saying that he was busy in the next two days and would not return to the hotel for the time being, and he would notify them when he returned.

Of course, the two women were a little depressed when they received the news.

Originally, they all wanted to travel with Chen Feng, especially Xiao Panpan, who had been looking forward to "trying it out" with Chen Feng. However, they had been in Singapore for almost a day and a night, and Chen Feng had yet to hold her hand.

After finishing this matter, although Chen Feng felt pretty good physically, he still took out a photo that he had prepared long ago and began to absorb energy.

After more than ten minutes, he had absorbed the energy and was in a very good mental state, but he still closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

So, more than an hour later, Chen Feng opened his eyes.

Then, a nurse came in soon. She was the white woman in her thirties who was responsible for drawing blood. I had seen her real face in the office before. She had an ordinary appearance, freckles on her face, but big breasts.

"Mr. Chen, we need to draw blood."

Chen Feng rolled his eyes at her and asked, "How much did Doctor Becky say to draw?"

"8ml."

"No, 5 milliliters at most. And you must remember not to secretly send my blood for research again."

"If it's 5 ml, it may affect the treatment effect."

"Don't think I don't know. Her tumor is only 3 centimeters in size, almost half the size of Carl's. Of course, her blood requirement is less than Carl's. If you play tricks on me again, I won't hire you next time. You don't want to lose this opportunity to make quick money, right?"

Upon hearing this, the white nurse quickly explained, "Sir, you misunderstood. Dr. Becky improved the last perfusion therapy. He wanted to achieve the treatment effect more quickly, so he wanted to use more blood at a time. After your previous two blood draws, his new perfusion therapy was very effective. In theory, it is almost twice as fast as the previous treatment of Mr. Hicks. So, he originally said that it would take three days to treat, but with this new perfusion therapy, using more blood, it may only take one and a half days."

Chen Feng frowned and said, "I have already had 40 ml of blood drawn twice before. If I draw 8 ml every two hours for the next 120 hours, that's 160 ml. Add it all together, I'll have ml of blood this time, which will definitely cause serious damage to my body. So, I won't accept it."

The white female nurse immediately said, "We can collect platelets alone. That is, when you draw blood, we only collect platelets and return other blood components (such as red blood cells, white blood cells, plasma, etc.) to your body. There is such equipment in the sterile room. It will cause little harm to your body and will not cause any adverse effects on your health."

Chen Feng had looked up knowledge on this topic last time and knew that she was right.

He had thought about telling them before coming to Singapore, but forgot about it for a moment. He only remembered it when the time came. He thought they didn't have the equipment for platelet collection, so he asked them to draw blood using the traditional method.

I didn't expect that such an instrument already existed here.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Chen Feng's face looked very bad, and he seriously suspected that they did it on purpose.

The white female nurse said aggrievedly, "It takes a lot of time to collect platelets alone. For example, 10 ml will take at least half an hour. More will take even longer. You didn't ask about it when you came here before, and you were in a hurry, so of course it was too late. The main reason is that the amount of blood collected is not much, and it is most convenient to collect blood directly. In addition, if it is a single platelet collection, we cannot guarantee that factor X is in it %, and we have to worry about whether factor X will shorten the survival time."

Chen Feng thought about it and it seemed to be true. If it was only 100 ml of blood, he really didn't want to spend more time here to collect platelets.

But for his health and long-term plans, in order to treat more people every year, the platelet donation method should still be tried.

If there is a way to extract only the X factor in his blood, it will be much more convenient for him. (End of this chapter)