Chapter 6 - The Hospital is in Chaos!

Chapter 6: The Hospital is in Chaos!At that moment, Dr. Zhang Yuan looked at Lin Feng with an inexplicable feeling swirling in his heart. It seemed as if his extensive 20-year experience in cardiothoracic surgery had been rendered insignificant. If he were to switch places with Lin Feng, he couldn’t fathom possessing the same exceptional abilities. No, it was certain that he wouldn’t.

Could this young individual be a true prodigy? Zhang Yuan’s mind retraced the numerous accolades bestowed upon him by his mentors throughout his career, designating him as a gifted student. He had always carried a sense of pride, deriving confidence from those commendations. Yet now, all that self-assurance crumbled beneath the weight of this extraordinary encounter.

“I’m not a genius,” Zhang Yuan murmured, his voice filled with despair. “I’m merely here to mechanically fulfill the role assigned.”

The shrill ring of a mobile phone pierced through the tension-filled air, capturing everyone’s attention. Gasps of anticipation echoed in the room.

“I’ve managed to secure an ECMO machine from the ICU,” a breathless voice spoke, as if on the verge of exhaustion.

“A colleague from the ICU is bringing it back right now.”

The voice, though strained, radiated a ray of hope, infusing the listeners with renewed strength and optimism. The arrival of the ECMO machine could potentially significantly enhance the chances of success in this critical rescue mission.

There has always been an insurmountable gap in cardiac surgery, a chasm that separates surgeons from conquering the impossible. Extracorporeal circulation, a technology with a rich clinical history spanning over half a century, emerged as the tool that propelled cardiac surgery forward. It created a bloodless surgical environment, shattering the long-standing belief that “the heart remains the forbidden realm for surgeons.” ECMO, an offshoot of this groundbreaking technology, stood as a testament to a hospital’s or even a region’s or country’s critical care capabilities.

At that moment, a commotion of disorderly footsteps reverberated from outside, signaling the arrival of the cardiothoracic surgeons. Dr. Zhang Yuan swiftly inquired, “Where is Director Zhao?”

Director Zhao, Zhao Wangyang, served as the head of the cardiothoracic surgery department and stood as one of the two most esteemed cardiothoracic surgeons in the hospital, alongside Director Zhou Guorong.

A doctor promptly responded, “Our director went to a neighboring province last night for a high-difficulty surgery employing the flying knife technique. He won’t be able to return in time.”

Zhang Yuan’s heart quivered, his face draining of color. Considering Director Zhou Guorong’s current condition, this surgery should be classified as a highly challenging level-four procedure. With Director Zhao Wangyang, the hospital’s foremost cardiothoracic surgeon, absent, the question loomed heavily: who else could step up to the task?

Zhang Yuan was intimately familiar with the cardiothoracic surgeons at First City Hospital, recognizing that no one else within their ranks could shoulder this immense responsibility. Hope shattered, leaving him feeling adrift and bewildered.

Memories of a decade’s guidance and teachings from his mentor, Zhou Guorong, flooded Zhang Yuan’s mind. The mentor had extended countless kindnesses, inviting him for meals at his humble abode, aware of his impoverished background. Zhou Guorong had even played matchmaker, introducing Zhang Yuan to potential life partners, ultimately leading him to his current wife. The debt of gratitude weighed on Zhang Yuan like an insurmountable mountain. And now, as his esteemed mentor lay in a critical condition, Zhang Yuan found himself powerless to save him. Tears streamed down his face, a testament to his deep sorrow and helplessness.

“Why are you crying? Start preparing!” A voice interrupted the gloomy atmosphere.

It was Lin Feng. Lin Feng now stood before them, adorned in surgical attire.

Lin Feng queried, “Is anyone else capable of performing this surgery?”

In response, Zhang Yuan shook his head and said, “Director Zhao, the head of the cardiothoracic surgery department, is away for a flying knife surgery. I don’t believe anyone else here is capable of performing it.”

Lin Feng posed a question, his voice unwavering: “Can you do it?”

Zhang Yuan lowered his head, his voice filled with self-doubt. “I cannot.”

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng spoke with determination, “Very well. Since that’s the case, I will give it a try.”

Initially, he had intended to continue his development quietly, avoiding the spotlight. However, given the current circumstances, he had no choice but to step up and take charge. Lin Feng positioned himself as the lead surgeon, exuding an indescribable air of dignity, confidence, and composure. “I will lead the surgery, and you will assist,” he announced.

Zhang Yuan instinctively nodded in agreement, “Okay!” Sᴇaʀᴄh the N0vᴇlFirᴇ.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

They began by suturing the blood vessels. Lin Feng opted for a reinforced mattress suture technique, ensuring greater security. His movements were swift and precise as he swiftly sutured the bleeding points.

At that moment, a colleague rushed into the room, pushing the ECMO machine. Lin Feng’s spirit soared, and he declared, “Let’s begin!”

The cardiothoracic surgeon’s gaze fell upon Lin Feng with surprise and curiosity lingering in their eyes. Who was this young doctor, bold enough to lead such a complex surgery while concealing his face under a surgical cap? Yet, as Lin Feng issued the command, a sense of urgency enveloped the room, and everyone sprang into action. The ECMO machine had arrived.

The next step involved arterial and venous cannulation, connecting the tubes to the arteries and veins, and swiftly establishing the extracorporeal circuit. This crucial process ensured the arterial blood from the perfusion entered the circulatory system, maintaining the perfusion of vital organs.

A highly challenging surgery was about to commence, and the hearts of everyone present pounded with anticipation. Whether the surgery will be successful hangs in the air, shrouded in uncertainty. However, Lin Feng’s remarkable speed and skill are undeniable. With each movement—suturing the double purse string, excising the outer and inner membranes, removing loose connective tissue, and cutting through the aortic wall—his proficiency with the surgical tools is evident.

The operating room falls into a hushed silence, with only the sounds of busy activity filling the space. Like a graceful butterfly fluttering amidst flowers, Lin Feng moves with stability and agility.

Meanwhile, chaos ensues in various departments throughout the hospital. Doctors rush towards the elevators in a flurry, driven by urgency. Some doctors, bound by their responsibilities, cannot leave their posts but are consumed by anxiety.

Simultaneously, the hospital’s work chat group explodes with messages.

“Something has happened in the emergency department!”

“Director Zhou Guorong was stabbed three times by a patient’s family member. Blood was spraying everywhere!”

“Oh my god!”

“I heard Dr. Zhang Yuan attempted to control the bleeding but was unsuccessful. Then, an intern stepped forward, performed a chest incision, and manually applied pressure to stop the bleeding.”

“An intern? Are you kidding?”

“But the bleeding was indeed stopped. They displayed remarkable courage. I fear my legs would have given way!”

“People from the emergency department are saying that the bleeding was horrifying. If it weren’t for this intern, the director would have succumbed to acute ischemia.”

“The emergency department shared a photo. Everyone, take a look.” A frenzy of reactions erupts within the chat group.

“I can’t believe it!”

“I can’t believe it!”

“I can’t believe it!”

“I can’t believe it!”

“I can’t believe it!”

The repeated exclamations of disbelief reverberate throughout the chat group, capturing the shock and astonishment that fills the hearts of those who witness the extraordinary events unfolding.

The situation is undeniably terrifying, with the account of an intern bravely taking charge in a life-or-death scenario. The question arises: are interns now endowed with such fearlessness and resilience?

Amidst the flurry of reactions, messages expressing well wishes and prayers for Director Zhou’s safe recovery flood the chat group.

“Wishing Director Zhou a swift and complete recovery!”

“Praying for Director Zhou’s healing and strength!”

“Praying for his recovery!”

Director Zhou was not only a colleague but also a comrade who has dedicated himself to the medical field. Touched by the scene and filled with empathy, every individual joins in collective prayer, hoping that Chief Zhou will emerge victorious from this daunting challenge.