Chapter 740 Shocking the International Medical Community! (1)
Qin Yusong glanced at the chief physician, unbothered by the comment, and merely responded, "We'll see when the time comes."
The chief physician let out a scoff and said no more.
Later, Lu Xingheng glanced at Si Fuqing, "Did your heart get hurt during the days you took off?"
Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow, "Sharp eyes."
True to the training of the Lu family from the Free State.
The aftermath was indeed more severe than she had anticipated.
Initially, she thought it was just a coma, but the impact on her heart and lungs turned out to be more significant than on her brain.
But it was worth it.
The only unforeseen issue was that she vomited blood excessively, which frightened Yue Jian, leading him to take her directly to Yu Xiheng's residence, thus exposing her condition.
Si Fuqing sighed.
She needed to find a way to properly appease her boss.
Lu Xingheng frowned, looking her over again, "Your heart damage wasn't caused by external force but from internal imbalance. It's severe enough that you should have died."
Si Fuqing, hands in her pockets and eyes slightly squinted, retorted, "What kind of talk is that? Looking for a fight?"
"Sorry," Lu Xingheng raised his hands, "Occupational habit. Forgive me." n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
"No wonder you're still single," Si Fuqing remarked dryly. "A fine person, but it's a pity about the mouth."
Lu Xingheng decided it was better to keep quiet.
"Trust me, Elder Cai," Qin Yusong bowed deeply. "You know I'm not one to overestimate my abilities."
Cai Zhongnian fell silent, then after a few seconds, he agreed, "Alright, go ahead."
Qin Yusong donned his white coat and headed to the operating room.
Viewers of the livestream were well aware of Qin Yusong's hand condition and were shocked to see him heading the surgery.
[emmm Although I trust Doctor Qin's skills, his hands really can't perform surgery anymore. He can't risk a patient's life.]
[And this is an exchange with the Western Continent. Any mistake, and who knows how they will mock us.]
[What is Doctor Qin doing? Don't be irrational just because your hand is ruined!]
The Western Continent sent a forty-something male doctor, and the two entered their respective wards.
The remaining doctors engaged in discussion.
Yet Cai Zhongnian was somewhat distracted, worried about Qin Yusong.
But he managed to address the sharp questions raised by the Western Continent effectively.
The exchange lasted two hours, and as the time for the surgery's conclusion neared, many were sweating.
Just minutes before the end, Cai Zhongnian couldn't sit still any longer when the doors of the hall were suddenly burst open.
"The patient's surgery went smoothly," a nurse ran in, nearly in tears, "Every-everyone, Elder Cai, Doctor Qin's hands... they've healed!"
In the last moment, she was overwhelmed with emotion.
Cai Zhongnian stood abruptly, losing his composure for the first time, "What?!"
Neurons, once dead, were thought to be irrecoverable.