Chapter 340 - Boundless Merits (2/2)

He filled them in on the current situation and emphasized the surgical method’s novelty.

A few hours later, the hospital contacted the family members and acquired their consent.

Like that, a “new” surgical method began in Cla.s.s Two Grade A Hospital in Horqin Right Middle Banner of Inner Mongolia.

The interventional doctor was so excited, his hands were shaking.

Nevertheless, he quickly calmed himself and operated the micro-guide wire with simple instruments, superselection, radiography, and embolization.

He completed the series of procedures in a single sitting without any hesitation.

The surgery from the broadcasting room had been replaying in his mind countless times.

All of the procedures were “branded” into his mind.

The only thing that disappointed him was that the recording function in the live surgery broadcasting room was canceled. Otherwise, he could have replayed the recording to his colleagues in general surgery, allowing them to better understand the subsequent surgical process and thus minimizing its risks.

He was not prepared beforehand and did not think to pre-recorde the surgery. The next time, he needed to record the live surgery broadcast.

Even though he regretted it, he still had to proceed with the surgery.

Of course, there was one more thing—the embolization surgery took 1 hour and 6 minutes, which was much longer than the surgeon from the broadcasting room.

Nonetheless, the interventional doctor was not affected by it. It was normal to have a gap between him and the world’s top professor, right?

It would be weird if they had the same level of skill.

After completing the embolization, the general surgeon went to the operating table.

He performed a laparotomy, searched for the intestines, and covered them with gauze soaked in warm saline.

The surgery proceeded with much difficulty under constant instructions from the interventional doctor.

Half an hour later, the intestines showed defined boundaries after changing the warm saline gauze several times.

The necrotic intestine was around 40cm. They removed the necrotic parts and st.i.tched them back together. After ensuring that there was no more bleeding, they closed up the stomach too.

The patient’s vitals were stable and the surgery was a success.

Even the chief of general surgery who completed the surgery was a bit surprised. He had encountered more than a hundred cases like this over the past few decades as a doctor.

Most patients died quickly, even those with family members who strongly pushed for surgery. There was almost…no one who managed to survive at the operating table, much less recover.

However, the chief of general surgery was quite certain that this patient would be able to survive if there were no serious postoperative complications in the ICU!

This…

He heard from the interventional doctor that the Xinglin Garden broadcasting room would have a live surgery broadcast at irregular times, presumably performed by a top surgeon from the Montreal Medical Center in Canada.

He did not know about Xinglin Garden. There were not many users on this kind of professional website. Most of them gravitated toward first-tier cities such as Imperial Capital, Sorcery Capital, and Shenzhen.

If the remaining users were averaged across the country, it would be lucky if there were one person per city to follow Xinglin Garden all year round.

A thought struck him; he would ask one of his residents to download the app for him after he got out of the operating theatre. He also wanted to watch world-cla.s.s surgeries.

There were times that a simple thought could decide the fate of someone’s life.

Canada was the homeland of Dwight L. Moody. To be able to organize live surgery broadcasts regularly, how great did their medical skills have to be?

The patient was transferred to the ICU. The interventional doctor was still drenched in sweat.

Even though he was physically exhausted, he was still riding on an adrenaline high.

The surgery succeeded! This meant that the surgery he observed in the Xinglin Garden broadcasting room was replicable!

This also meant that more patients could receive such treatment!

The interventional doctor was touched. The broadcasting room’s merits really held no bounds. At the very least, the patient who had just received surgery just now would have died if not for the broadcasting room.

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Zheng Ren was unaware of what was happening in Horqin. He probably did not know where Horqin was.

His afternoon was filled with reading and texting Xie Yiren.

Sometime past 3 o’clock in the afternoon, his office phone rang.

He answered the call, it was from the orthopedic department.

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