Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation! Chapter 430 - 312: Successful Surgery and the Old Fox’s Sche

Buzz~

A harsh sound of tal grinding against bone erged, the stream of water carrying away bone fragnts, and a hole quickly appeared in the skull.

The technique was stable and swift, without the slightest hesitation.

Beside him, Han Xiaoxiao watched Qin Feng’s operation, even feeling a bit dazed.

If Qin Feng weren’t so outstanding, she would have thought the person beside her was an experienced neurosurgeon.

The movents were so skillful, without any pause.

Soon, the hole was opened.

"Scalpel."

Putting down the cranial drill, Qin Feng took the scalpel.

A cruciform incision was made on the dura mater, quick and precise!

Seeing this, the two resident doctors assisting couldn’t help but exchange glances, both seeing the surprise in each other’s eyes.

This is incredible!

Those two cuts just now, you could feel the ease and grace.

This level of skill is truly astounding!

No wonder Qin Feng was so famous during critical care dicine!

Just based on this technique, he’s definitely a top-tier surgeon!

Initially, everyone was shocked by Qin Feng becoming deputy director of the departnt, and there was so dissatisfaction in their hearts.

After all, age and qualifications matter, and from any perspective, it shouldn’t be Qin Feng’s turn.

Of course, though they felt a bit uncomfortable, there was nothing to criticize about Qin Feng’s dical skills.

There is no luck in dicine!

No one in the entire hospital was unaware of Qin Feng’s surgical prowess; back then, with an exceedingly difficult brain surgery, he won over the neurosurgery departnt, even astonishing the departnt director.

In half a year, the number of surgeries Qin Feng completed was uncountable; on average, he did at least two or three a day.

Sotis even six or seven in a day!

Now, looking at him as the deputy director of ergency, there is no doubt about his capabilities!

"Bipolar coagulation."

Qin Feng laid down the scalpel, took the bipolar coagulator, and started to probe the cortical surface, preparing for ventricular puncture and the target point puncture.

"Based on the CT results, the target location can be determined; next, we have to clear the lesion."

After saying this, he held the coagulator and slowly probed along the incision.

The monitor in front of them showed an internal image feedback, smoothly reaching the lesion target.

Beside him, Han Xiaoxiao’s eyes brightened too; this maneuver was just beautiful.

Without any unnecessary movents, the coagulator was like a needle, directly pinpointing the target.

Even a neurosurgeon couldn’t achieve such cleanliness and swiftness, could they?

"Pulse frequency 100, pulse width 1MM, 15V."

Hearing Qin Feng’s words, Han Xiaoxiao imdiately adjusted.

Under the electric pulse, the patient’s target was activated, and the lesion appeared on the monitor.

No error whatsoever!

Perfect!

Everyone’s eyes lit up!

Han Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but look up at Qin Feng, this young doctor a few years her junior.

He was unfathomable~~~

But his calmness and confidence were awe-inspiring.

Her over a decade of dical study seed like a joke compared to Qin Feng.

She had seen geniuses before—those who get into dical school are all top-notch, and those who go directly to a PhD are geniuses every one.

So were even sought out by hospitals before graduation or achieved breakthroughs in academia.

But there had never been anyone like Qin Feng.

What genius, what prodigy, in front of Qin Feng, they’re all just clouds.

For a doctor, saving lives is the ultimate goal!

"Radio frequency thermal ablation to destroy the lesion."

Qin Feng’s words fell, and he instantly sensed a special vibration inside the bipolar coagulator in his hand.

On the screen, the lesion rapidly dissolved under the thermal ablation, following his fingers’ subtle adjustnts.

Everything appeared so smooth, like an author completing an artwork, pleasing to the eye.

Not too much, not too little, just right.

’Perfect!’

The sa two words floated in everyone’s mind.

"All done."

After a final inspection, confirming the complete removal, Qin Feng slowly retracted.

"3# suture."

Putting down the bipolar coagulator, he began to quickly suture the dura mater incision.

His straight, slender ten fingers moved like fluttering butterflies, skillfully suturing and tying above the patient’s skull, leaving everyone in awe.

A position that should have taken at least 10 minutes, he finished in just 2 minutes.

His mastery of world-class suturing was truly extraordinary!

Especially paired with his trendous personal experience and physical adaptation, now he only needed a glance to perfectly control his hands even with eyes closed, completing the suture.

Of course, Qin Feng never attempted this on a patient, as they were not test subjects.

But he had tested on fruits, eggs, and at skin, without any issues.

"Bone cent."

Once the suturing was complete, the skull was closed.

Repair the skull, suture the scalp.

"Cut the thread."

Clang~

The needle holder dropped into the tray, the surgery was done!

Hearing this, Han Xiaoxiao looked up at the ti, feeling thoroughly astounded.

minutes!

A thalamic minimally invasive surgery, finished in 40 minutes!

"What are you looking at, Xiaoxiao?"

Qin Feng nudged her with his elbow, asking with curiosity.

"You’re way too fast!"

Han Xiaoxiao gulped, exclaiming in amazent.

"Oh (⊙o⊙)...

Let’s send him to the ward."

Inwardly, Qin Feng felt a flood of wild horses galloping past at this statent, finding it sowhat awkward.

If Lin Hai were standing beside him, he would have retorted directly.

’You’re the one who’s fast!’

....

In the observation room outside the operating room,

Dong Hao, who ca in at so point, stood in front of the observation room’s screen, wearing a beaming smile as he watched Qin Feng complete the surgery.

"This kid, he’s truly amazing!"

After saying this, he turned and left.

In all his life, from stepping into the doors of a dical school to now, he’d never seen such an extraordinary young man!

Just with that one skill, whatever responsibility he takes on, it’s worth it.

However, he also reached a consensus with Yuan Bin and ng Dawei, that under any circumstance, Qin Feng must be protected.

Their words basically made it clear that Qin Feng was their chosen one.

Peking Union dical College Hospital’s Intensive Care dicine Departnt holds a top position dostically, akin to being aloof and untouchable.

As it stands now, Qin Feng is undoubtedly the one with the most opportunity and capability in the future!

"Hope Qingquan stays sensible and doesn’t do anything foolish."

Dong Hao murmured to himself, "Wait until he calms down before transferring him, that would be more prudent."

He had realized this decision had irritated so people’s nerves, and the biggest among them might be Zhang Qingquan.

After all, he was the most promising candidate for promotion within the departnt, regardless of qualifications, dical skills, or personal capability, he had no issues.

But this ti, it was truly unexpected!

Of course, Dong Hao wouldn’t neglect his own people, and since Qin Feng is here, there will be compensation for Zhang Qingquan.

Once he calms down, ng Dawei will transfer Zhang Qingquan to the Intensive Care Departnt in na.

Though it’s considered a lateral transfer, the status is vastly different!

If Zhang Qingquan wishes to leave intensive care in the future, he will undoubtedly be a sought-after golden boy across all departnts and hospitals.

This is truly a golden naplate for life!

"Wait, why does sothing seem off here?"

Back in the office, Dong Hao frowned slightly, feeling that sothing was amiss,

"Damn! I’ve been duped!"

The next mont, his entire body shuddered, hitting his head in regret.

"Those old foxes! They tricked ! No way! I definitely can’t agree to this!"

With that, Dong Hao pulled out his phone in anger, but when he reached ng Dawei’s na, he hesitated, his expression conflicted.

"Ah~"

...

In the Intensive Care dicine Departnt,

In the director’s office, Yuan Bin and ng Dawei sat at the table.

"Old ng, your maneuver was truly impressive, hahaha!"

Yuan Bin spoke with a smile, looking at ng Dawei.

"Giving away Qin Feng and getting Zhang Qingquan back, if Old Dong figures this out, won’t he fight you to the death?"

"He won’t, he won’t refuse, don’t worry."

ng Dawei took a sip of tea, full of confidence,

"He can’t refuse, hehe~"