My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points

Chapter 279: Chapter 144: Why is the Bullet Ring Disobedient? Stunning the Audience in Six Seconds_2

“Do you know what you’re talking about?”

Director Wen surveyed Zhou Can with a cold gaze.

It was the first time he had seriously looked at this standardized training doctor.

In his position, not to mention a standardized training doctor, even among resident doctors, if they were not exceptionally outstanding, their names were not worth remembering to him.

“I said give me thirty seconds, and I can resolve the stent coil implantation issue.”

Zhou Can’s eyes were clear, his voice ringing with force.

This was a display of extreme confidence.

“Xiao Zhou, don’t be a hero.”

Dr. Ou gave him a tug.

This kid couldn’t gauge the depth. The patient could die at any moment, and if he were to operate now, he’d certainly become the fall guy.

Hospital was never the beautiful sanctuary imagined.

On the contrary, beneath the veneer of sanctity, too much filth and ugliness were hidden.

“If we don’t save this patient, he will likely die. I can’t consider too much personal interest.”

Zhou Can said gratefully to Dr. Ou.

After speaking, he looked at Director Wen again.

Without the lead surgeon’s approval, he had no chance to operate.

“Seeing how confident you are, it would be wrong not to give you a chance. Go ahead, the situation is already bad, it can’t get much worse,” to everyone’s surprise, Director Wen actually agreed.

Zhou Can didn’t care about the details, it was good enough that he had been given the chance.

He quickly stepped up to the operating table, and stood in the optimal position for operating, fiddling with the fine guidewire.

Before everyone could see clearly, he had already stopped the operation.

“Done!”

He said it indifferently.

Watching Director Wen and Dr. Zou operate just now, he felt he could do it.

And now, as soon as he took over, he indeed successfully implanted the stent coil at the target location.

Total time was six seconds.

It could have been even faster, but it was his first official operation.

“Is, is it done?”

Director Wen’s eyes nearly popped out.

“Wow, this standardized training doctor seems to really have aligned it correctly!” exclaimed the chief female doctor in amazement.

“Fixed in just five or six seconds?” Dr. Zou, having tried it himself, knew the difficulty very well.

Let alone five or six seconds, even fifty or sixty minutes to properly align that stent coil would have been commendable.

Those three graduate students, and the two resident doctors, had their eyes wide open today.

The surgical task that their teachers and Dr. Zou couldn’t handle was easily completed by a standardized training doctor.

Was this the legendary underdog defeating the grandmaster of martial arts?

Or the legendary pig that refuses the chaff but swallows dragons and tigers?

Director Wen stared at the screen, reviewing it over and over, no less than ten times, before finally confirming that this unremarkable youngster had created a miracle. He really completed in a few seconds an operation that was nearly impossible.

Implanting only one stent coil into this arterial aneurysm was not enough.

Several more had to be implanted to completely block it.

Zhou Can had already stepped aside.

Moreover, he was nonchalant.

As if he had just done something insignificant.

Such demeanor left Director Wen ashamed and without face.

It’s always known inside the family.

Even though Zhou Can had easily handled the stent coil, if he were to operate, the other coils were likely to get stuck.

At that time, Director Wen’s face would really be slapped resoundingly.

“What’s your name?”

Director Wen composed himself and took the initiative to ask Zhou Can for his name.

Almost all senior doctors follow this routine.

When encountering an exceptionally prominent junior doctor, the first question is always the name.

It’s like the opening remarks between acquaintances, always the same few.

“Have you eaten?”

“Isn’t the weather nice today!”

…

“My name is Zhou Can, a standardized training doctor recently rotated to the Neurosurgery Department.”

He should have added a “general practice standardized training doctor.”

Thinking it over, he decided not to.

In reality, the position and importance of a general practice standardized training doctor are higher than any other standardized training doctors.

“Xiao Zhou, your performance just now was very impressive. It shows you have a special talent in the field of implantation techniques. I have decided to leave the remaining stent coil implantation to you. Young people need to be nurtured, given more opportunities to practice.”

Director Wen was no less skilled in making empty speeches.

Clearly, he lacked the ability to operate and wanted Zhou Can to take over the rest of the stent coil implantation. Yet he framed it as if it was a noble idea.

“This doesn’t seem appropriate! I have shallow experience and low rank. Wouldn’t it be better if Dr. Zou or Dr. Tang Li performed the operation?”

Zhou Can detested such hypocrites.

Deliberately making a strategic retreat, he poked at Director Wen’s pride.

“No, no, they’ll have plenty of opportunities to practice later. This time you must operate.”

Director Wen insisted on giving this practice opportunity to Zhou Can.

Because only Zhou Can could perform well.

Letting Dr. Zou operate was out of the question; he almost killed the patient just now.

As for Dr. Tang Li, her skills were even less than Dr. Zou.

He would be even less likely to agree.

Zhou Can was merely teasing Director Wen. Seeing him so anxiously negate, Zhou Can almost burst into laughter.

“Alright then, I won’t be polite! Thank you, Director Wen, for the cultivation and trust.”

Zhou Can knew when to stop.

Offending a chief physician offered no benefits.

It was merely a momentary indulgence.

He stood at the main operating position and began the subsequent operation.

One stent coil after another, as if playing, was easily implanted at the target location, neatly positioned.

Soon, the entire space of the cerebral artery aneurysm was filled with stent coils, and after the formation of a thrombus, the intracranial bleeding was finally successfully halted.