"Beep beep beep——"
The surgery was still ongoing in the operating room.
And now it was midnight.
The surgery that started just after six in the evening had been going for nearly six hours.
In the hospital’s teaching and research office.
The original group of experts hadn’t left at all by now.
And so dorms in the dical school were still brightly lit.
"President Wei, what are you watching? It feels like you’ve been at it since dinner!"
So students who had been sneaking hugs in the groves or corridors of teaching buildings had returned.
The dorm was a six-person room.
The student who ca in found the other five sitting on their beds.
Their eyes were glued to the screen.
Occasionally letting out a gasp of "Aweso!"
Instantly, the student who had been outside was utterly confused.
Actually, only one or two in their dorm played gas, while the other three weren’t interested in gaming or watching streams.
But what could it be that made them all so unanimously fixated?
"An absolutely aweso live stream."
At this point, the student nad Veda replied.
He was called President Wei because he was the top student in the dorm.
He was also remarkably rare in the dorm as soone who didn’t play any gas or watch any streams, and his only entertainnt was listening to music and drawing anatomical charts — a super eccentric hobby.
That’s why the student who had just co in addressed him first.
"What kind of stream could get you, President Wei, to watch? Is it a super hot girl playing dirty?"
Food and sex are both natural cravings.
After all, whether n or won, they can’t help but be attracted to good-looking people.
If it were sothing risqué, they might sneak a peek.
Could it be that President Wei was attracted by sothing sensual this ti?
But just how beautiful would the girl have to be to hold one’s gaze for so long?
"Xiaozhong, how could you be so shallow? Would President Wei be soone to yell ’Aweso!’ while watching porn?"
On the bed near the door.
A skinny guy who looked like a bean sprout said irritably.
Although he was scrawny and seed fragile, he had a bold na, Xue Zilong.
So, everyone called him Brother Long.
Of course, it was mostly in a teasing manner.
"Brother Long! So what are you all watching with President Wei? Your eyes don’t even blink!"
Sun Xiaozhong asked curiously.
"Just go on dScent MicroVision, there’s a critical pancreatitis surgery live stream on the hopage, just click it."
dScent MicroVision is a platform for anonymous dical live streaming, and such streams are only accessible to verified dical students.
It aims to provide learning opportunities for dical students.
Because it’s anonymous, the doctors and hospitals involved won’t be disturbed, allowing the focus to return to learning.
Today,
the account nad ’Anon*1166611’ started streaming again.
When everyone clicked in,
they found that this account had an old video marked with a green ’Excellent’ tag on the top left.
It was a tracheotomy live stream.
’Excellent’ signifies dScent MicroVision’s rating of the stream, indicating broad recognition from users, aning it’s considered a high-quality educational video.
Hospitals would even send comndations for achieving an ’Excellent’ rating.
For example, a tertiary hospital had previously published an article.
"Congratulations to our hospital’s xx departnt for achieving three ’Excellent’ ratings on the national large-scale dical website, dScent MicroVision, showcasing our exemplary dical quality standards."
Due to the anonymity of the platform,
it features a variety of surgical videos, and even so top experts join in for fun, making it quite challenging to receive an ’Excellent’ for a teaching video, which is highly valued.
After all, it’s the users themselves who rate the videos with their real nas.
"Wow, so you’re watching surgical videos. That’s quite reasonable for President Wei’s interests, but you’re all so absorbed?"
Sun Xiaozhong turned on his computer.
He imdiately searched for the dScent MicroVision website.
Initially, he thought his roommates were watching sothing risqué.
After all, that kind of stuff usually seems quite engaging.
But to his surprise, his roommates were watching a surgery video.
It was unbelievable.
That stuff is so dull and uninteresting.
"See for yourself, it’ll get you hooked."
Veda responded.
"Damn, ventricular fibrillation, manual internal cardiac resuscitation!"
Sun Xiaozhong quickly entered the live stream interface.
When he saw the rhythmic resuscitation, Sun Xiaozhong exclaid "Damn!"
"That’s all it takes for a ’Damn’? Do you know how long they’ve been doing the internal cardiac resuscitation?"
Brother Long looked over at Sun Xiaozhong.
"How long? Ten minutes? Half an hour?"
Sun Xiaozhong asked curiously.
He had already cast aside all distractions, eager for the answer.
"Since seven-thirty, it’s been four and a half hours."
Veda responded softly.
His eyes fixed on the screen, fearful of missing even a fra.
"Damn? Four and a half hours? President Wei, are you joking with ? How can soone do internal cardiac resuscitation for four and a half hours!"
Sun Xiaozhong found this statent unbelievable.
What are they, a fuel-driven human-machine hybrid?
No ordinary person could endure that long. It seems nearly impossible.
Moreover, with four hours of internal cardiac resuscitation, is that person even still alive?
"It’s not continuous internal resuscitation, nor is it one person doing it all. Look, it’s fibrillating again."
Veda said.
In those few hours, there were about seven or eight instances of fibrillation, but each ti, they managed to bring the person back with internal resuscitation and a few decisive moves.
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