Chapter 725: It's all over, it's all over.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! What are you doing?"

Seeing Tong Zhengting continuously talking to Wei Haicheng, Zheng Qian quickly glared and made a 'tsk-tsk' sound.

Tong Zhengting's heart immediately tightened. It was over; this feeling was even more like his mentor. He quickly nodded apologetically and cooperated with Zheng Qian to implant the second stent. This time, as he observed again, he found Zheng Qian's hands were even steadier.

Moreover, the entire process was faster. Guided by the Hua Tuo Model screen, everything seemed to become simple.

But, not entirely.

After all, it was a simulated screen.

Achieving such precise guidance was by no means an overnight success.

It required an unparalleled understanding of blood vessels and years of continuous training to develop such keen perception. Machines could indeed provide excellent assistance, but they also required a big heart daring to perform surgery.

Tong Zhengting truly admired Zheng Qian now, and he coveted this equipment even more.

Unconsciously, the implantation of five stents had been completed.

Zheng Qian had never entered an operating room before...

Although he had the system's enhancement and abundant physical energy, it was his first time, and he still felt a bit tired. He couldn't help but feel genuine admiration for those doctors who often stood for several hours for a single surgery.

It was not only a mental drain but also a severe challenge to physical endurance.

Zheng Qian even felt less inclined to criticize Vice Director Wang.

Anyone encountering such a situation would probably be flustered, right?

The fact that he managed to keep Chairman Xu Chengye alive meant he hadn't done anything truly irreversible.

Thinking of this, he paused.

He glanced to the side.

The young nurse was already prepared and immediately wiped the sweat from Zheng Qian's forehead.

Some young nurses even leaned directly towards Zheng Qian, indicating that he could wipe his forehead directly on their clothes.

Thoughtful, truly too thoughtful.

This made the surrounding doctors incredibly jealous.

Those who could participate in this surgery were usually lead surgeons in their own operations. They had also seen these nurses, but when had they ever received such treatment? Not only did the young lady actively wipe his sweat, but she even let Zheng Qian wipe it directly on her clothes?

Wasn't that practically touching her body? What kind of treatment was this!

"Can you do it?"

Zheng Qian looked at Tong Zhengting.

The latter was already prepared, nodding excitedly like a pounding garlic, and eagerly said, "I, I think I can! I want to try! Professor Zheng, you've worked hard, this... this finishing work, let me do it!"

Zheng Qian nodded with satisfaction, "Alright, the last one is yours."

With that, he stepped back a few paces.

Only then did he realize how much physical exertion a surgery demanded. Although there were young nurses' clothes to wipe sweat on, and they smelled fragrant, this was indeed not a job he could handle.

To put it bluntly, he could only occasionally manage one surgery, and it would be troublesome if unexpected situations arose.

But it must be said...

Saving people was truly an exhilarating thing.

If he didn't have the system, and if he lived again, Zheng Qian would really want to be a doctor.

Medical workers, at all times, like soldiers who protect the safety of the country, are the most deserving of respect from ordinary people like us.

At this moment, Zheng Qian felt honored.

The surgery finally concluded successfully.

With the help of the young nurses, Zheng Qian removed his surgical gown and went with Wei Haicheng and the others to disinfect and scrub their hands.

Feeling the brush scrubbing his hands and arms, Zheng Qian suddenly thought that doing this occasionally was fine. But if some doctors had many surgeries every day, wouldn't they have to scrub their hands many times?

How much would that hurt?

Scrubbing before and after surgery, truly...

He shook his head; this surgery had taken too much out of him physically.

At the same time, he felt a strong sense of lingering fear. Human lives were not weeds. If there was a next time, if the patient wasn't Xu Shuyun's father... he might never step in here again.

Just now, he had impulsively entered the operating room, perhaps influenced by the emotions he felt witnessing Tiantian's surgery that day.

Relying on his system, he really wanted to give it a try.

But, he really couldn't try again.

His heart couldn't take it.

"Professor Zheng, would you like to try this? It's our iced glucose solution. You've really worked hard this time!" The young nurse quickly took a bag of glucose from the refrigerator in the auxiliary room of the operating theater and handed it to Zheng Qian.

Hmm?

The Dean happened to see this scene!

Wei Haicheng's eyes widened, "Good heavens, you actually keep this kind of thing in the refrigerator?"

"Hahaha, don't be too harsh. Sometimes doctors also need to replenish their energy after surgery." Zheng Qian waved his hand, smiling as he took the glucose. He drank the entire bag in one go, immediately feeling refreshed, "Is there more?"

"Mm-hmm!"

The young nurse stuck out her tongue at Wei Haicheng and quickly got Zheng Qian a few more bags.

This scene was coincidentally witnessed by Tong Zhengting and several doctors from Yebai who had walked over.

Those doctors were even more heartbroken.

Damn it, this kind of treatment was already presidential level, wasn't it?

Not only did he get the service of a young nurse wiping his sweat, but he also got this special supply of iced glucose solution?

Was it just because he was younger, taller, and more handsome? What else?

"That... Professor Zheng, today I've truly had my eyes opened! Not to mention how steady your hands are, but that equipment alone is truly amazing. The simulated paths are so precise, it's even more miraculous than angiography!"

As Tong Zhengting spoke, he suddenly thought of something.

He suddenly slapped his head, excitedly pointed at Zheng Qian, and stammered, "You, you, you, you... Oh, when you took off your mask, I started to remember! I seem to have seen you somewhere, perhaps on someone's WeChat Moments..."

"Was it Dean Sun Zhongming's WeChat Moments? I made him delete it."

Zheng Qian smiled and nodded.

Anyway, his father-in-law was saved, so he was in a good mood.

He had indeed seen that WeChat Moment. Sun Zhongming was too excited, having witnessed the world's first AI bone marrow transplant surgery, he directly took two short videos of Zheng Qian and others and posted them on his WeChat Moments.

But Zheng Qian thought the impact wasn't good, so he asked him to delete it. He preferred to keep a low profile.

"Right, right, right! Holy crap, I know now, this is the Hua Tuo Model, isn't it? I mentioned this to the hospital before, and they said they needed to hold a meeting to discuss it! What's there to discuss?! Holy crap, this is even more amazing than angiography!"

Tong Zhengting was already somewhat incoherent.

Zheng Qian waved his hand and said seriously, "Just now, it mainly relied on X-ray fluoroscopy and Intravascular Ultrasound. It was merely a solution derived after integrating various information. This model is still not perfect; its role is more auxiliary, unable to truly guide doctors. Once it's further refined, I will promote it to all hospitals."

"When that day comes, it will truly be great!" Tong Zhengting couldn't help but sigh with emotion upon hearing this.

Then, he shook his head, "No wonder, no wonder. How could someone capable of guiding the creation of something like the Hua Tuo Model be poor in medical skills? Professor Zheng, let's exchange contact information. I really want to learn more from you!"

"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"

Zheng Qian repeatedly shook his head; he truly wasn't being modest.

Although he usually liked to show off, when it came to treating diseases and saving lives, he was still far behind.

How could a dabbler compare to a true chief physician?

At the same time, Xu Shuyun was so nervous she was practically dying.

She paced back and forth outside in her high heels.

On one hand, she was worried about something happening to Xu Chengye; on the other hand, she was worried that Zheng Qian might kill someone.

The scene of Zheng Qian kicking down the solid wood door of the private room was too explosive, making her highly suspect that Zheng Qian entered the operating room not to save people, but to kill them instead.

But after waiting for a long time and seeing no one carried out, only the flustered and distraught Vice Director Wang staggering away.

Her heart turned cold at that moment.

The chief surgeon seemed to have lost his mind, so her father must be...

As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but start crying again.

Just then, the lights finally went out.

The door opened.

Several male doctors from Yebai Hospital emerged, their faces ashen. Their eyes were devoid of life, and they walked like zombies, swaying as if severely struck by something.

Seeing this scene, Xu Shuyun could no longer hold back and fainted directly to the ground.

It's over.