Chapter 952: Chapter 814 High Mountain Flowing Waters_3 Chapter 952: Chapter 814 High Mountain Flowing Waters_3 “Just sit down. It’s not unusual for this kind of surgery to last over twenty hours. What’s five or six hours? Let’s sit down and wait properly, okay?” Old Song had no other choice but to persuade his wife kindly.
“Over twenty hours? Won’t Little Treasure starve?” Yao Xiurong was very worried.
Old Song was at his wits’ end: “My dear wife, please, sit down. They will administer IV fluids during the surgery; he won’t starve to death, rest assured, okay!”
“Old Song, are you sure nothing will happen to the child? There have never been cases where the heart didn’t start beating again after cardiac arrest?” Yao Xiurong asked.
Old Song certainly couldn’t have a normal discussion with her and simply said, “No, the records show a hundred percent success rate in reviving the heart. There has never been a case where it didn’t restart after stopping during surgery.”
Yao Xiurong covered her chest with her hand: “Then I’m relieved. You’ve been talking for so long, how can Little Treasure hold on, my poor son!”
At that mont, Yao Xiurong’s tears began to flow. Old Song passed her a tissue: “Sit down and rest properly. Stop fretting.”
“Are you saying I’m fretting?” Yao Xiurong said angrily, a murderous aura rising.
Old Song imdiately changed his tune: “I ant I’m the one fretting. Don’t misunderstand; I’m talking about myself.”
Finally, the doors opened and Song Hanhui was wheeled out. Yao Xiurong rushed forward like an arrow released from a bow: “Little Treasure, how is he?”
Old Song saw his wife take out a piece of chocolate from nowhere, holding it in her hand. He broke into a cold sweat and hurried over: “He can’t eat anything right now.”
With tears streaming, Yao Xiurong said, “I know, I’ll give it to him when he’s able to eat.”
“The patient can only eat six hours after the surgery. Rember not to feed him early on your own,” the anesthesiologist Liang Fatty emphasized loudly.
Song Zimo said, “First send him to the CCU; we’ll observe him for a few days before deciding.”
In the CCU, patients and family mbers are separated; even tily visits are only possible through a glass wall.
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Academician Wang, Professor Chen, Professor Xin, and Li Zehui took a break in the changing room.
Robert and August also rested in the changing room. They had just observed the surgery in the teaching room with the students, and even though they weren’t specialists in cardiac surgery, they took the opportunity to learn as well.
Li Zehui asked, “What’s the piece of music that was played during Professor Yang’s surgery? It sounded pretty good. I’ve noticed he plays this piece every ti he operates.”
Professor Xin thought for a mont and said, “That is the famous Chinese classical piece — ‘High Mountain Flowing Waters,’ played on our national instrunt, the guzheng.”
High Mountain Flowing Waters, Li Zehui hadn’t heard of this piece before. He continued to ask, “Does this music have any deeper aning? I find it to be very elegant, calming people’s emotions, and making one feel peaceful.”
Robert said leisurely, “The essence of this music is — the music is subli, but true connoisseurs are rare.”
The music is subli, but true connoisseurs are rare?
Li Zehui pondered this phrase, seemingly still not understanding its aning.
Thinking to himself, Robert thought his face must be wasted, so he explained, “The aning of this piece is — I’m just too profound, so there’s nobody who can really understand —”
“Why does he like this piece then? From what you’re saying, the undertone of the piece should be lancholic,” August also didn’t understand.
Robert sighed softly:
“Professor Yang feels ‘Lonely at the top, undefeated in his solitude’!”
At this, Academician Wang, Professor Xin, and Professor Chen all turned to look at Robert at the sa ti.
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