In the quiet meeting room.
Everyone was looking at Principal Xu Dongcheng, who seemed incredibly torn at this moment.
Xu Dongcheng glanced at Ding Yue, then whispered, "Principal Ding, my daughter... may not be able to wait until the completion of the clinical trials."
Ding Yue didn’t speak.
At this point, Ding Yue couldn’t offer Principal Xu Dongcheng much advice, as Principal Xu Dongcheng was already aware of the situation.
"I’ll give my daughter a call."
Having said that, Xu Dongcheng stood up and walked out of the meeting room.
Once Principal Xu Dongcheng had left the meeting room, Professor Yang Kaining turned to Ding Yue, and said sadly, "This indeed is a very difficult choice."
Ding Yue said, his voice low.
There were only two paths before Principal Xu Dongcheng.
The first was to wait for the successful completion of the clinical trials at Mist City Arts and Science University’s Medical School, and the sooner, the better.
After the completion of the clinical trials, the 3D bioprinting technology would be immediately applied to Principal Xu Dongcheng’s daughter, Xu Meijia.
The second option was to stop waiting and have Xu Dongcheng’s daughter, Xu Meijia, participate as a patient volunteer in the clinical trials.
If he chose the first option, if the clinical trial selection of patient volunteers, the conduct of the clinical trial, etc., were not going smoothly, taking half a year or even longer, then his daughter, Xu Meijia, would not hold on until then.
Even if Xu Meijia were to hold on until then, if the surgery was already late, then it would be beyond redemption, even by a deity.
If he chose the second option, although the clinical trials could be prepared immediately, they were, after all, at the clinical stage, with a certain "risk."
Ding Yue certainly believed there would be no issues with the research results of his experimental team at Mist City Arts and Science University and Professor Yang Kaining’s team.
However, who could guarantee a hundred percent without having gone through clinical trials?
Ding Yue couldn’t give any advice at the moment and could only let Principal Xu Dongcheng make his own choice.
He had the right to choose, as this affected his daughter’s life.
Moreover, Principal Xu Dongcheng had invested 100 million in this biomedical engineering project, so, logically speaking, the first person to be saved after the successful completion of the biomedical engineering project should be his daughter, Xu Meijia.
"Director Bai, Professor Yang, how confident can we be for the clinical trials?"
Ding Yue eventually asked these professionals.
For a liver organ printed using the 3D bioprinter to be used in Xu Meijia’s clinical surgery, what is the success rate?
"In fact, the success rate is above 99 percent. During the research process, all problems were solved smoothly, and all errors have been meticulously calculated."
Director Bai Liwei answered.
Meanwhile, Professor Yang Kaining also nodded, saying, "Indeed, as Director Bai said, we have integrated the biological cell material technology with the 3D bioprinter technology remarkably well."
"It’s not 100 percent, so anyone would worry," Ding Yue said, helplessly shaking his head.
Even if it is 99 percent, who wouldn’t worry about the remaining 1 percent?
After a while, Principal Xu Dongcheng still hadn’t returned to the meeting room.
Ding Yue couldn’t sit still, got up, and walked out of the meeting room.
Outside the meeting room, Ding Yue didn’t see Principal Xu Dongcheng, he looked left and right in the corridor, but still, didn’t see him.
Ding, mumbling to himself, wondered if perhaps Xu Dongcheng was laughing while making a call or video chat with his daughter, Xu Meijia, downstairs.
Therefore, Ding Yue went downstairs and indeed, in front of the experimental building, he saw Principal Xu Dongcheng holding his mobile phone, video chatting with his daughter, Xu Meijia.
"Meijia, don’t worry, Mist City Arts and Science University has developed a very advanced medical technology that can treat your disease. There’s a chance for you to have the surgery."
Xu Dongcheng once again reassured his daughter.
In the video, Xu Dongcheng’s daughter, Xu Meijia, was in bed, looking much worse than last time, and much thinner.
"Hmm, it’s just that..."
Xu Dongcheng was very torn, he had chatted with his precious daughter for a while, but he hadn’t mentioned anything about the clinical trials.
"Dad, what’s the matter?" Xu Meijia asked curiously, "Can I have surgery soon?"
"Yes, you indeed can, but the liver source you need, if it’s to be perfectly matched with you when printed out by the 3D bioprinter at the Medical School of Mist City Arts and Science University, is currently in the clinical trial stage. However, if we wait until they successfully pass the clinical trials, I fear that you..."
As torn as Xu Dongcheng was, he knew he had to tell his daughter. He couldn’t hide from her.
Because, from the day his daughter was diagnosed, they had agreed that they would be honest about her condition.
Ever since then, Xu Meijia had been maintaining a positive attitude toward her condition, but it was hard to ignore the daily deterioration.
From the day her condition was diagnosed, Xu Dongcheng had been spending a large amount of money on the best medication for his daughter, Xu Meijia, which was the only reason she could hold on until today.
If it was a child from an average family, they might not have even survived this year.