Surgery Godfather Chapter 260 - 0244

Chapter 260: Chapter 0244

The brothers at the city hospital crowded around Yang Ping, all taking pride in having such a good brother, while also feeling a bit guilty.

When Yang Ping was fired, everyone didn’t pay much attention to him, let alone helping him. But he rembered everyone, helped them, and even helped Doctor Wan find a job.

At the dinner party, everyone was happy, especially Old Han, who managed to make a big na for Sanbo’s Orthopedics at the academic conference.

At first, when he saw the abdominal CT scan of the first patient, his heart imdiately skipped a beat.

The huge aneurysm in the abdon with injury in more than one location – the complexity of the surgery was sothing he was well aware of.

In all of Sanbo, only Yang Ping could handle such an ergency operation.

But even though Yang Ping is talented, this rare case would lack surgical experience.

Old Han imdiately told Director Tan to let Song Zimo go first and treat the head and chest injuries first. This would buy ti for Yang Ping to analyse the origin, distribution, and direction of the large blood vessels supplying the aneurysm.

Only when these details are fully understood, can the surgery be successful, otherwise it would only lead to regret.

As the blood vessels of the aneurysm were being reconstructed, Old Han was a little jittery.

Devil’s surgery! The surgery was as hard as climbing to the sky.

There’s no surgery that Yang Ping can’t handle! That’s Old Han’s experience, no need to explain, can’t explain.

Old Han kept telling himself this. He began to sche and plan to help Yang Ping, to create the conditions for his surgery, in order to increase the chances of success.

Experience did not fail. Yang Ping did not disappoint Old Han. He completed the surgery, snatching the patient back from the hand of the reaper.

Old Han and a bunch of guests chatted until late, with Professor Su also in high spirits.

A surgery that Takahashi couldn’t handle, Yang Ping managed to do it. Young people are indeed incredible, with unlimited potential.

He took a furtive glance, Yang Ping and his daughter were sitting together, Yang Ping was picking food for her. They seed to get along well, haha, Old Su chuckled secretly.

Of course, Takahashi was very disappointed, as Director Tan said, the world is large, and so is China.

For the first ti, he saw a surgical level that he could not reach. He once thought he was a towering peak, and now he realized that he was just a hill.

A frog in a well. Takahashi despised himself, truly a frog in a well.

Sunday, the whole day was occupied by guest lectures, with everyone presenting their new achievents in the field of trauma surgery.

Originally, Takahashi should have been elated. He was going to give a shocking class to more than 2,000 Chinese doctors as a top international trauma surgical expert. But now, he was obviously listless.

Lecture? What lecture? He doesn’t even qualify for further study, let alone lecture?

He even questioned his own soul: Who am I? Am I Takahashi? Am I a renowned professor of international trauma surgery?

In the past, he would stand on the podium with pride and eloquence.

Now, he actually felt a bit unfit, fearful of saying sothing wrong or having sothing incorrect, so as to be caught by Professor Yang.

The eting lasted until four in the afternoon. After the eting, there was the unveiling ceremony of the Orthopedic Research Institute of Sanbo.

After the guests attended the unveiling ceremony and visited the Orthopedic Research Institute.

After the visit, so guests expressed their intention to cooperate on projects on the spot.

Takahashi and Fujiwara also followed the visiting group, with Takahashi having a devout attitude of worship all the way.

When leaving, Fujiwara Miyuki took Takahashi to find Yang Ping again, expressing her sincerity again, promising that she would work hard to et the requirents for further learning.

On the way back to the hotel, Takahashi crumpled his mask into a ball in secret and threw it into the trash bag in the car. He also stopped coughing.

China’s air cured his allergic bronchitis. It seed that this conference brought great benefits to Takahashi.

“Takahashi, you seem not very good? Very tired?” Fujiwara Miyuki saw him silent in the car, a stark contrast to the spirited individual when they ca.

“Where’s your mask?” Fujiwara noticed that Takahashi hadn’t been wearing his mask since the eting ended.

“Oh, I forgot.” Takahashi was a bit lost.

The conversation between Takahashi and Fujiwara didn’t seem to connect, with Takahashi always answering chanically.

“Could you recomnd a Mandarin teacher?” Finally, Takahashi cheered up and said sothing.

“Do you still want to co back for further study?” Fujiwara asked knowingly.

“Mm!” Takahashi affird very confidently.

There are not many places that can make him think of learning, and Sanbo Hospital is definitely one of them.

In the evening, Yang Ping hosted a dinner for Ou Lichun, as well as a few classmates from his graduate student days.

Ou Lichun was glad he ca to the conference. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have known how talented Yang Ping has beco.

They have a group chat, and Yang Ping is usually silent in there, rarely saying anything. He’s so humble!

Even though Yang Ping is now an attending physician, his status is on par with the leader of orthopedics in the hospital.

In a hierarchical hospital, only soone with great talents can attain such a status.

To have reached such a status, Yang Ping doesn’t act superior to these classmates. Despite being extrely busy, he managed to find ti to have dinner with them.

And even before the conference, he didn’t show off at all.

“Once your study leave is set, let know when you co. I’ll give you a heads up and help you out. They know pretty well there.”

“Mm, I didn’t know you were here, you see, I didn’t bring anything.” Ou Lichun felt quite embarrassed.

“What are you talking about, we’re classmates. Just give a call when you co to G City in the future.”

Yang Ping knows everyone’s struggles. Back in school, they were all poor students studying hard, and they encouraged each other.

“Last ti, our supervisor ntioned you, saying you were the most persistent.” Ou Lichun recalled.

“How’s his health?” Yang Ping asked out of concern.

“Very good. We should go back to the school’s hospital to see him when we have ti.” Ou Lichun suggested.

“Mm!” Yang Ping agreed, thinking it’s necessary to find so ti to visit his old teacher.

The two of them chatted non-stop, and it was only with much reluctance that they parted ways late at night.

Back at the trauma ICU, the patient had been successfully extubated and went from coma to somnolent state, with his consciousness significantly improved.

Song Zimo’s minimally invasive craniotomy for intracranial hemorrhage drainage was very effective.

His vital signs remained stable. As for the acute respiratory distress syndro that they were worried about due to severe lung injury, it did not appear for the ti being.

Creatinine was normal, urine output was normal, and the color of the urine was always clear.

The abdominal drainage was unobstructed 24 hours a day, with a drainage volu of only about 20 ml, which was a very normal drainage amount.

On the first day after the operation, the patient’s condition was stable. It seed that the patient’s prognosis was pretty good.

“Doctor Yang, you are really responsible. You watched over the patient all night yesterday, and you are here again today.” The on-duty doctor greatly admired Yang Ping.

“Well, as a doctor, what else can you do? A life is in your hands, how can you not take it seriously?”

Yang Ping decided to stay for another two nights. If the patient remained stable for three days, there would be no need for him to stay overnight.

Hearing that Yang Ping would again be on night duty, the on-duty doctor in the Trauma ICU was particularly pleased.

With him around, the patient would definitely be stable.

The bustling academic conference has ended, and the busy daily clinical work is about to start again.