76: I've saved this guy.

Inside the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

After confirming that there were no issues with the "Surgical Consent Form," the couple simultaneously signed it.

"Alright, we can proceed with the surgery now, old man, come in with me."

No sooner had Qin Jiang finished speaking than the telephone in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic rang.

As soon as the call connected, a warning voice came through the receiver from a staff member.

"Is this Qin Jiang from Qin's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic?"

"It's me."

"We are from the Jin City Medical Administration. We saw through the live broadcast that you are about to perform surgery on a patient, is that right?"

"According to the relevant regulations of the Jin City Medical Administration, you do not have a professional medical team and are not qualified to perform surgery on patients. Please stop your current actions immediately. The police and our administration's staff are already on their way to your location."

Qin Jiang frowned.

"The patient's condition is very dangerous right now. The longer he is delayed, the more risk he faces."

The staff member lost patience.

"Even if he dies in front of you right now, it's not your responsibility!"

"But if you let him go onto the operating table, you will be fully responsible, do you understand!"

Qin Jiang had the speakerphone on, so everyone could hear the conversation clearly.

The netizens in the live broadcast room fell silent.

"Actually, what this staff member said is correct. If Dr. Qin is not qualified to perform surgery on a patient, then performing surgery would be illegal and subject to relevant penalties."

"But if Dr. Qin has the ability to save someone, he can't just do nothing, can he? And we just saw Dr. Qin's operating room; I feel it's much more advanced than other Hospital operating rooms."

"Brother, craniotomy is a matter of life and death. This isn't about how you 'feel.' Such regulations are made to prevent quack doctors from harming people."

"You also said 'quack doctor,' is Dr. Qin a quack doctor?"

"And didn't you hear what the staff member just said? Even if the patient dies in front of Dr. Qin, it has nothing to do with Dr. Qin. Can a doctor just stand by and watch someone die?"

The netizens in the live broadcast room split into two factions, arguing with each other.

Liu Yan also clenched her fists, looking at Qin Jiang nervously.

Everyone was waiting for Qin Jiang to make a decision.

Qin Jiang said calmly, "Sorry, I'm going to save this person. Even the King of Hell can't stop me, I said so."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jiang felt a surge of heroic spirit.

I am a dignified transmigrator with a system.

How can I let you bully me?

Impossible!

Qin Jiang looked at Tang Ping and his wife.

"Don't worry, in an hour, I will have the old man safely walk off the operating table."

Qin Jiang then smiled and looked at Tang Weimin.

"Old man, let's go."

Tang Weimin burst out laughing, his eyes full of admiration as he looked at Qin Jiang.

"You, kid, have backbone and guts, you have my demeanor from back in the day, much stronger than my son."

"Let's go, let's meet the King of Hell."

Tang Weimin followed Qin Jiang, stepping into the treatment room.

Looking at the old man's back, for some reason, the netizens felt a sense of awe.

"The old man must have come to terms with life and death, right? He's truly carefree."

"The old man's 'King of Hell' line just now really got to me; he truly doesn't put life and death in his eyes."

"Soldiers back then were like this. Those who had seen blood and killed people, you think they're like us now, who don't even dare to kill a chicken."

"I hope the old man is safe, praying, praying."

After entering the pharmacy, everyone could only observe the situation through the live broadcast room.

Qin Jiang went to the changing room to put on a surgical gown, then, together with the old man, went to the disinfection room for full-body disinfection.

After everything was ready, Qin Jiang had Tang Weimin lie on the bed, while he stood in front of the operating table, checking the movable computer screen.

In the minivan, Huang Guo, the Director of the Medical Administration, turned pale with fright when he saw that Qin Jiang had actually entered the live broadcast room.

Who gave him the audacity to actually dare to perform surgery!

And also live stream it!

What's the difference between this and live streaming a murder!

"Director, what do we do now?"

Assistant Lu Quan was also very nervous. If this surgery failed, this incident would definitely become a hot topic.

At that time, the higher-ups would definitely hold them accountable, and their Jin City Medical Administration's year-end bonus would definitely be gone this year.

Huang Guo was so anxious that his lips were blistering.

"What else can we do? It's too late now. We can only wait for him to finish the surgery."

As a leader, Huang Guo understood the concept of responsibility very well.

They had warned him by phone beforehand and had also called the police, so they were not responsible for this matter.

But if they broke in and interfered while Qin Jiang was performing the surgery, then they would be responsible.

So Huang Guo gave the order: upon arrival, first surround the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, and everything else would be discussed after Qin Jiang finished the surgery.

In the operating room, the instrument first performed a full-body scan on Tang Weimin, then automatically secured him to the operating table.

Then, on another screen nearby, a series of detailed physical data for Tang Weimin was displayed.

What was most surprising was that the intelligent computer provided three surgical plans, and even demonstrated with 3D animations from which three paths the blade could be removed, and what difficulties and dangers would be encountered for each.

Upon seeing this, all the netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"Holy cow, it just gave surgical plans? What kind of system is this? This is too amazing!"

"No wonder Dr. Qin dared to say he'd perform the surgery immediately. The speed at which this system provides plans is equivalent to the results of three days of discussion by top experts in a Hospital."

"Look, Dr. Qin has already started selecting a plan."

As Qin Jiang clicked open the three plans one by one, the pros and cons of each plan, the difficulty of the surgery, postoperative complications, the tools and medicines to be used, etc., were all clearly listed.

Setting aside the quality of these three treatment plans.

Just the speed at which the plans were provided was already far ahead.

At the same time, more and more medical professionals entered the live broadcast room.

At first, they thought this was some kind of prank or entertainment show.

But when they saw the plans provided by the system, everyone fell silent.

First Hospital of the Imperial Capital, Dean's Office.

More than a dozen medical professors gathered in front of the computer, their eyeglasses thicker than the last.

"Old Qiu, what do you think?"

Professor Qiu angrily said, "Think about what? This is murder! This person should be arrested and shot immediately!"

Dean Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I'm asking you about these three plans, what do you think?"

Professor Qiu calmed down and carefully examined the three plans.

The more he looked, the stranger his expression became.

"These plans... there's nothing wrong with them, in fact, they're all very good."

"But no matter how good the plan is, it needs someone to execute it. How can one person do so many things at once?"

No sooner had Professor Qiu finished speaking than Qin Jiang began the surgery.

When they saw a robotic arm placing an oxygen mask on Tang Weimin's face, all of them widened their eyes, looking as if they had seen a ghost!