When the Doctor Uses A Hack

"Are you happy?"

"Do you want me to cheer you up?"

"Get lost!"

Zhang Yuan and Yang Hui seemed to be bickering friends, always arguing wherever they went, yet they always ended up sticking together.

Chen Cang followed behind with a bemused expression. At this point, he found it hard to even imagine what it looks like for someone to be genuinely happy, but it certainly wasn't someone smiling with an open heart—literally!

Listening to their jokes, the tense atmosphere from the surgery seemed to have eased considerably.

Chen Cang felt somewhat neurasthenic, something that definitely wasn't developed overnight.

Many emergency doctors are like this, frequently faced with various sudden resuscitations, dragging themselves out of bed in the middle of the night to rush to emergency scenes.

If there were more of these two clowns in his life, it might actually be a good thing for the department...

After his shift the next evening, Chen Cang would have a day off the day after tomorrow, so he took the opportunity to buy his bus ticket in advance while sitting on a stool.

He was preparing to go home and marry a rich beauty!

The thought of getting his marriage certificate soon excited him.

The feelings inside were truly indescribable.

After the little boy returned, Chen Cang had him stay in the observation room for two days before transferring him to the cardiac surgery department.

The observation room was essentially a mini and simple ICU that housed emergency patients who needed observation, generally not too serious, and thus not too expensive.

The little boy's family was of average means, and the costs would be extraordinary if he were admitted to the ICU here.

Of course, this wasn't the emergency department of the Provincial Second Hospital, where Chen Cang could do whatever he wanted...

Here, Chen Cang didn't have as much influence; if he insisted on sending the little boy to the observation room, the head nurse and doctors there would be reluctant, preferring a transfer to the ICU.

In the end, it was Yu Yonggang himself who stepped in and settled the matter.

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...

Inside the operating room, after Ma Yuehui finished copying Chen Cang's surgery video and left, the senior surgeons who had operated with Yu Yonggang came back in.

They discovered that the surgery was already completed!

Now everyone was even more curious about whether the surgery was successful. It was said to be a mitral valve operation with the heart still beating—a curiosity that was itching at everyone, and they could only satisfy it by looking at the records.

As the video played, the senior surgeons watched breathlessly, in silence, not daring to utter a word!

Because the surgery was... just spectacular, every detail felt like it was a Hollywood-level blockbuster effect!

There was a sense of high energy throughout that was emerging in their minds!

A surgery less than half an hour long was watched twice by the captivated audience!

After watching, no one spoke, they were left wanting more, unsatisfied!

Really unsatisfied!

If this surgery were screened in a movie theater, they would be willing to rent it out for the entire night.

In their eyes, this was the true definition of "joy"!

But then... the head of general surgery couldn't help but say, "Did you... understand what you saw?"

Everyone hesitated, then shook their heads involuntarily.

Even Director Tian of thoracic surgery took a while before suggesting, "Shall we... watch it again slower?"

The group exchanged glances and quickly nodded in agreement!

Because they realized the surgeon's technique was so mesmerizing they needed to watch the slow-motion replay.

The chordae tendineae repair took only six minutes, and the rest of the valve leaflet reconstruction took just nine minutes. With such a surgery, they... suddenly felt unable to critique it.

After a while!

The senior surgeons meticulously observed the repair process at 0.5x speed. However, what they didn't expect was that by slowing it down, Chen Cang's surgical details were magnified, showcasing the skill of suturing amidst the beating heart in full splendor!

Too strong!

The senior surgeons couldn't help but be impressed; this surgeon's skills were truly exceptional!

After a while, the senior surgeons felt that they couldn't keep watching like this, the more they watched, the more they wanted to see.

However, they were becoming more and more curious about who performed the surgery!

After exchanging glances, they hurriedly went to the head nurse of the operating room to check the surgical records. Upon seeing them, they were momentarily stunned.

Everyone saw that the chief surgeon's signature read "Ma Yuehui"!

Everyone was suddenly startled.

"Little Ma did it?"

"That shouldn't be right? I heard on the phone it was a young man. If it were Little Ma, Old Yu wouldn't be so worried!"

"Could it be that Little Ma led that young man in doing it?"

"Perhaps..."

The next day, the whole hospital knew that the sixth emergency department had completed a mitral valve plasty without stopping the heart!

Suddenly, everyone started buzzing with conversation!

"Did you hear? It's said that someone from Ma Yuehui's team in the sixth emergency department did it," a bald cardiothoracic surgeon told his friend!

"Did you know? The leader of the emergency department, Ma, led someone to complete our hospital's first mitral valve plasty without stopping the heart!"

"Let me tell you something! The leader of the sixth emergency department, Ma Yuehui, has mastered the core techniques of surgery without stopping the heart and has started to lead his team to conquer new areas!"

"Do you know? This year, the leader of emergency department six, Ma, might apply for a multi-million natural science foundation project, which is for research on surgery without stopping the heart..."

"You guys might not know, but Leader Ma is about to be promoted! They're going to build the seventh emergency department and make him the director!"

...

So, when Ma Yuehui came to work the next day, he found countless people greeting him!

"Leader Ma, hello!"

"Director Ma, good morning, morning, morning!"

"Yo, isn't this Old Ma? Let's sit down sometime."

...

This left Ma Yuehui somewhat baffled. What was all this about?

What's with everyone today, scrambling to greet me? Have I... become more handsome today?

Ma Yuehui took out his phone to take a selfie, and under the camera's built-in filter and beautification effects, there was still a photo that couldn't be enhanced. Old Ma suddenly paused, thinking... If beautification can't change me, how could I possibly look better?

This made him even more curious.

Why exactly?

During lunch in the cafeteria, it wasn't until an old friend sighed and said, "Old Ma, you've really been playing your cards close to your chest, mastering the technique of heart surgery without stopping the heartbeat! Impressive!"

Ma Yuehui was startled, "Ah? I... I haven't! That wasn't me..."

Seeing his reaction, the old friend immediately laughed, "Tsk tsk, still pretending! The whole hospital knows, the chief surgeon's name on yesterday's surgery was yours. It's been posted all over social media!"

"You, you're just too low-key! After all these years, I know you too well..."

Listening to his old friend's jokes, Ma Yuehui was at a loss for words, "I... "

However, after lunch when leaving, a director who didn't get along too well with Ma Yuehui saw him and for once actually nodded, greeting him, and cordially called out, "Director Ma, finished eating... "

Ma Yuehui suddenly froze!

By now, even with his slow-witted brain, he had finally realized something!

Chen Cang had used his name for the surgery, leading everyone to believe he had performed it!

Upon realizing this, Ma Yuehui actually felt a secret thrill.

Hearing everyone's praises, Old Ma's joy was beyond measure.

Who would have thought... that he would gain an advantage from this mishap?

With that thought, his heart swelled with delight.

At that moment, Ma Yuehui's phone suddenly rang.

"Leader Ma, Chen Cang is using your ID for surgery again!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Yuehui was initially startled, "What surgery!"

"Aortic repair surgery!"

Hearing this, he was again pleased, "Good, well done!"

The other person paused, "Leader Ma... aren't you worried? Didn't you tell him not to recklessly use your signature for surgeries?"

Ma Yuehui smiled slightly, "Aiya, so delicious!"

The other person: ...