Super Magic Surgery System

"Dr. Chen, I'm sorry to bother you so late. There was an accident in our operating theater. The left side of the patient's pulmonary vein was blocked and narrow. It was too far away. No matter how Chief Doctor and Little Luo in our hospital cut it, they could not reach the expanded area. If he gave up on this operation to remove the left side's pulmonary vein blockage, the patient could only live for one month. That's why I took the liberty to invite you over to take a look! "    

    

Just as Chen Qun was about to go to sleep, there was suddenly a knock on the door. An old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle stood at the door, gasping for breath. He went straight to the point and said his request.    

    

Even though Chen Qun was in the late stage of facial blindness, he could recognize the person standing in front of him as Director Gao of Qi Hai People's Hospital. If it wasn't for this hairstyle, he really wouldn't have any impression of him.    

    

As for this critical moment, the director had personally come over to invite him to the rescue station. Instead of calling him, it was obvious that he had come with sufficient sincerity. After all, he had made a name for himself in his youth. Even if he had made a name for himself, coupled with his bad reputation of not being good at socializing, Anyone who was a bit older would know that calling was the most impolite choice. If he casually hung up or didn't pick up, he would just be asking for trouble.    

    

Chen Qun knew that even though the opposite side of the hotel was a hospital, it would still take some time for him to run over. Saving people was like putting out a fire. Of course, he didn't need to stand at the door and continue talking.    

    

"Alright, then we'll go over immediately!"    

    

Chen Qun agreed without hesitation, but there was a trace of helplessness in his heart. Actually, this surgery did not need him to personally take care of it. The few doctors on duty in their group who stayed in the hospital actually had the ability to solve it. Of course, if the situation was special, there was a possibility that he would have to do it in the end.    

    

Therefore, this Associate Hospital Director Gao came straight to the door with the intention of saving the patient no matter what. He understood this kind of feeling very well.    

    

For many local hospitals, they were confident in some surgeries. However, if there was a new situation after the incision, it would lead to a problem that could not be solved. In the end, most doctors would stop the surgery and send the patient to the senior doctors. However, not every patient had that little bit of time. Therefore, many doctors faced difficult choices. They would either take the risk and give it a try. They either watched the patient die on the operating table.    

    

However, there were always few who succeeded, and most of them failed. The surgery failed. This also meant that the career of a doctor would be over by half, and they would immediately fall from their high spirits to the mundane world. At least for half a year, they would not be able to come into contact with any surgeries, and many doctors would not be able to recover from the setback. In the end, they would become ordinary people.    

    

In the most exaggerated Seven Seas City in China, the area was bigger than a province, and the population of the city was not even as large as the population of a town in his hometown. For a doctor to dare to perform a narrow lung vein surgery, it meant that the configuration was already a legitimate high-standard version. He also wanted to see why the surgery would fail.    

    

In fact, he could guess that it was seven or eight points without even looking, but the experience was too little. Therefore, this problem could not be solved.    

    

A few minutes later, Chen Qun came to the operating theater that he was familiar with and directly asked about the situation.    

    

"What's the problem now?"    

    

"The left vein is blocked. No matter what the incision is, it cannot be enlarged! Uncle Chen, quickly think of a way for me. "    

    

A slightly hoarse female voice sounded.    

    

Uncle Chen? Am I that old?    

    

Chen Qun's relaxed expression froze. The atmosphere became somewhat awkward, but he instantly noticed a problem. All the doctors here called him Dr. Chen. No one would call him Uncle Chen. If they called him that, it meant that he knew their elders, and that they were friends.    

    

There was no need to think so much. He did not need to care about whose family this child belonged to. He had to solve the problem first.    

    

"Where's Echo? Wait for me, give me a stool!"    

    

Chen Qun asked as he gestured to the anesthetist beside him to pass him the stool. He moved it behind the operating table and stood up immediately. He looked down at the surgical field from above.    

    

"The lung is expanding! I can only try my best not to damage other parts of my body, but I can't solve it with a few other methods. "    

    

"What about the Suture Technique? You can use the Suture Technique. It's best if you don't have to remove it from the outside and open it directly from the left ventricle. "    

    

"Why didn't I think of that?! Give me tweezers, fine tissue pliers!"    

    

The girl who performed the surgery flipped her fingers and held the tissue forceps in her palm. This familiar action made Chen Qun recall an independent figure in his mind. Of course, he knew why he had suddenly become an uncle.    

    

"How about this? I'll be your assistant. This way, it'll be faster. "    

    

"Thank you, Uncle Chen!"    

    

The female doctor cheered. Her eyes were filled with unconcealed joy. Then, someone tapped her elbow lightly.    

    

"Don't get infected by your father's bad habit. He chose lower parts because he had to finish the surgery as soon as possible. You don't have your dad's bad habits, so you don't have to be in such a hurry. Your elbow is a little higher, yes. This position is slightly to the left. "    

    

Chen Qun stood at the assistant's position and used the tweezers to lightly tap the tanned girl's elbow. He then taught her the correct lesson. He didn't even need to look to know why this dark-skinned, skinny girl who couldn't see her face clearly had such superb skills. It was most likely because she had helped her father since she was young.    

    

After all, her father was the legendary figure who was very famous in the center. People in the pugilistic world called him the 'Drunk Doctor', Luo Ling. He could be considered Huang Haitao's junior brother, his senior brother.    

    

However, in the blink of an eye, Chen Qun was surprised. From this girl's technique, he saw the results of another system institution's professional training. He had also attended the academic seminar in that hospital.    

    

"You studied at the medical college in Lion Heart City? Why are you a doctor here?"    

    

"This is my mother's hometown. Why can't I be a doctor here? Wait, Uncle Chen, why do you know that I'm studying in the medical school in Lion Heart City? I didn't tell anyone. No one in our hospital knew. "    

    

"It's a problem with the technique. When you have rich experience and you only need to see the suture lines on the wound to know what kind of pattern and style it is. Alright. Enough with the nonsense. Focus on the surgery!"    

    

Chen Qun said casually beside him. Other than sighing in admiration, the other medical staff beside him could not find a second reason. After all, Chen Qun's status and achievements were displayed here, and his strength had been displayed many times. These words were spoken with confidence. It was not that he was deliberately boasting, but merely stating a simple fact.    

    

What did he mean by Versailles? This was an out-and-out Versailles.    

    

The surgery was very quick. It was completed in just twenty minutes. The other doctors and nurses even felt that they were a spectator the whole time. Chen Qun almost took over all of their work, and they were directly reduced to being backers. Chen Qun did not even do all of this on purpose to apologize to them. He just wanted to guide Little Luo to complete the surgery on the spot.    

    

The doctors were a little jealous. They knew that if Chen Qun could teach them one surgery on the spot, they would be able to brag about it for the rest of their lives. Little Luo, who did not look like much, had received Chen Qun's guidance. Other than the fact that her skills were too good, there were other reasons. Chen Qun knew her father, and it seemed that they were friends. That was why they did not give their niece any advice.    

    

The last eldest nurse in the grade saw through the knot in the hearts of other doctors and asked this question without surgery.    

    

"Dr. Chen, so you know Little Luo De's father? She never told us about this. If she knew, we wouldn't have been so panicked just now. Is Xiao Luo's father also a doctor? "    

    

" Yes, Xiao Luo's father is a village doctor. I'm afraid none of you would know about it, "Wang Yao said.    

    

Chen Qun gave an indifferent answer. He did not need to explain to these people.