When the Doctor Uses A Hack

Six hours of a bloody battle.

After teamwork by seven or eight chief physicians.

The surgery is finally completed!

Looking at the pile of aortic aneurysms that filled a basin, not knowing how many hemostatic sponges were used on the operating table, the surgery lasted eight hours, and the blood transfusion volume reached 4000 milliliters...

Fortunately, all is well.

Chen Cang turned to look at the steadily moving lines and numbers on the ECG monitor, feeling extremely satisfied.

His promise to Elder Zhu was fulfilled.

Thinking of this, Chen Cang couldn't help but smile.

He moved his body slightly, immediately feeling uncomfortable, his legs somewhat numb and weary, and the pain in his hands becoming more pronounced.

After all, he had been holding on for too long.

And there aren't 1000 breathing little pillows.

So... pain is inevitable.

Chen Cang now just wanted to quickly go outside, take off his gloves, and let his hands feel the sensation of free breathing.

The nurses were carefully counting instruments, which was also a major task; every instrument had to be counted over three times by three people, then verified.

Such work seems simple but is actually troublesome and very necessary.

Actually, in surgical work, everyone has their value of existence.

None can be omitted!

Even a third assistant playing a supporting role might be indispensable at key moments.

Likewise, any successful surgery is the result of team collaboration.

The success of a surgery brings a sense of achievement to the surgeon.

The experts and chiefs in the room looking at the elderly gentleman lying there all breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily!

You endured it.

At this moment, everyone turned to look at Chen Cang, who was indeed the biggest contributor to this surgery.

If it weren't for him, who could bear the responsibility of being the lead surgeon?

Moreover, the surgical plan was proposed by him.

This made everyone sigh, could it really be that Lian Po is old?

Of course not!

Actually, people all have a heart for comparison.

This is a good thing.

The appearance of Chen Cang, though surprising to many, is also a form of motivation and stimulus to them.

In life, sometimes what we need is such a goal, pushing us forward continuously.

"Professor Chen, thank you! Really appreciate it!" Qi Nan looked at Chen Cang and couldn't help saying.

Chen Cang quickly waved his hand, not wanting to take undue credit.

"Saving Elder Zhu is what I should do!"

"Compared to what he has done for us, what I have done for him is little..."

This is what Chen Cang truly felt.

A person who dedicated himself to the nation, guarding the desert for fifty years, bringing prosperity to the country, yet never enjoying a day of wealth.

Chen Cang couldn't feel even a bit of pride.

In front of this old hero, what he did was actually very little...

The elderly man was sent to the intensive care unit.

As Chen Cang removed his gloves, to prevent infection to the elder, he wore three layers of gloves.

When Chen Cang took off the gloves, his hands revealed a whitened state, soaked to white under sweat, not to mention the back of his hands, even showing some whitish necrotic flesh...

Chen Cang sighed, needs debridement again.

Let me do it later!

The young nurses behind happened to see this scene and were shocked with pale faces; a young nurse's eyes welled up with tears which she couldn't hold back.

"Professor Chen... does it hurt?"

Chen Cang smiled: "No, it doesn't hurt."

He then said to the nurse, "Come, get me some gauze, tweezers, hydrogen peroxide..."

The nurse quickly got up to prepare.

Chen Cang sighed.

Left hand to debride the right hand, then ready for the right hand to debride the left...

At this time, Qi Nan and others just finished their work and came out.

Seeing Chen Cang's hand back, they were all stunned.

Qi Nan took the items from the nurse's hand, smiled at Chen Cang, "Your debridement doesn't look professional."

Chen Cang, seeing Qi Nan, smiled, "I'm at a grandmaster level!"

Qi Nan chuckled, eyes filled with emotion and admiration, carefully disinfecting Chen Cang with tweezers holding cotton balls soaked in iodine, then generously pouring hydrogen peroxide for disinfection, followed by flushing with saline.

Qi Nan handled it very earnestly, knowing these hands might be the most precious in China.

He had to handle them with care.

Every step, Hospital Director Qi was very attentive.

This was the most careful he had been in his forty years of practice.

After a while, he wrapped Chen Cang's hands with gauze, then looked at Chen Cang and asked, "How about it? Grandmaster level?"

Chen Cang grinned, "You wasted too much material, you poured a bottle of hydrogen peroxide!"

The head nurse smiled, "Not too much!"

Everyone laughed, looking at the usually stingy head nurse.

Chen Cang looked up, not knowing many people were gathered around, even Cao Yu and Xiao Runfang came over.

Seeing the concerned eyes of everyone, Chen Cang felt quite warm inside.

Having operated on others for so long, it was the first time someone did debridement and dressings for him; the feeling was amazing.

Chen Cang nodded, "Mm, definitely! Hospital Director Qi isn't a Grandmaster, he's at the level of Alliance Hierarch."

Everyone laughed heartily.

Walking towards the outside of the operating room.

After going out, Cao Yu and Chen Cang walked side by side, looked at Chen Cang's newly bandaged hand, couldn't help but sigh.

"Thank you, Professor Chen..."

Seeing Cao Yu wanted to say more, Chen Cang couldn't help but shake his head.

"Minister Cao, I should thank you for giving me such an opportunity to help those heroes."

"So, in the future, if there are more of these old heroes, tell them to come find Chen Cang, free treatments!"

"Right, Director Xiao, you will reimburse it?"

Xiao Runfang couldn't help but laugh, "Reimbursement! Reimbursement! I'll decide!"

Mm, watching Director Xiao patting his chest in promise.

Chen Cang couldn't help but laugh, "What if you retire?"

Cao Yu couldn't hold back, nearly laughed out loud.

People around also found it amusing yet dared not laugh.

This Director Xiao is the head of the Health Commission, a high-ranking official, who dared joke like that with him?

Moreover, saying this to someone in power, how dare anyone?

But Chen Cang dared to joke with Director Xiao like this.

After joking, Director Xiao not only didn't get mad but was smiling happily.

This is confidence!

Everyone came out of the operating room, the sun outside at four or five o'clock was still quite glaring.

As Chen Cang was about to leave.

The ICU Director suddenly called.

"Director Qi, Professor Zhu has woken up and is insisting on not staying in the ICU."

Qi Nan, hearing this, was stunned!

"Why?"

The ICU Director said helplessly: "He said it's just a small piece of meat taken from his buttocks, why stay in the intensive care unit."

"Moreover, he insists he can't work in the intensive care unit, wants to be transferred to a regular ward!"