Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
With a cold gaze, Wen Xin swept over all the researchers in the institute.
Those researchers, upon hearing Wen Xin’s words, lowered their heads one after another. They were indeed at a loss regarding Old Man Jiang”s condition; it was akin to letting the old man lie there and wait for death.
For an ordinary person, they might still have a chance, but this Old Man Jiang was special. If anything unexpected were to happen, not even the dical Research Institute, let alone dical organizations in the country, could bear the responsibility.
“Cough, cough…”
At this mont, violent coughing sounded from the ward, causing everyone’s eyes to widen. They knew what such intense coughing represented…
“Prepare for surgery. Arrange the four most skilled doctors to enter the operating room with . Is Su Haoran here?”
Wen Xin, seeing that everyone remained motionless, spoke sharply. It seed that today, there was no way around wading into this muddy water.
Su Haoran, who was standing in the corner, heard Wen Xin calling for him and hurried over.
He had recognized Wen Xin since she entered the institute. However, his rank as a researcher was not enough to participate in treating this patient, so he had been observing from the sidelines.
After giving Su Haoran a glance, Wen Xin looked at the researchers who claid to be saving lives but stood motionless, coldly smiling.
“So, this is what you call saving lives. Putting on a sanctimonious act? I hope you start praying from now on. Pray that I’m not interested in the dical Research Institute. Otherwise, once I’m in, the first thing I’ll do is clear you all out.”
“Dr. Su, help find four surgical assistants. Tell them to perform the surgery with . If anything goes wrong, I’ll take responsibility. After the successful surgery, I can recomnd them to the dical Research Institute in Continent M…”
Wen Xin’s domineering words landed heavily. Her powerful presence made people not dare to question what she said. Su Haoran hurried off to find assistants to enter the operating room with Wen Xin.
“Miss Wen, I’m willing to accompany you into the operating room as your surgical assistant.”
In the silence of the crowd, Li Tong spoke slowly. He had reevaluated the researchers of the institute and found them all very disappointing.
“I’ll be the second assistant.” After receiving a ssage from Zhuge Jingming, Du Luqing rushed over from Beijing University. The situation had changed suddenly, but fortunately, he arrived in ti.
Seeing both directors of the institute volunteering to assist Wen Xin in surgery, other researchers hesitated for a mont and wanted to speak. However, Wen Xin didn’t give them a chance to speak.
“Director Li, make arrangents. You and Professor Du take Su Haoran and the others to change into surgical attire and prepare for surgery. I’ll go check on the old man’s condition. Prepare a set of surgical attire for .”
After speaking, Wen Xin patted Zhuge Jingming’s arm and, pulling him along, walked into the ward. From her pocket, she took out three silver needles and pierced them into the old man’s key acupuncture points.
” Little Uncle-Master, this person… his identity…”
“No need to tell who he is. In my eyes, there is only the patient’s identity. This surgical process is extrely dangerous. I know you asked Du Luqing to co to protect . Then, I also need you to do a favor. Before I enter the operating room, help control his blood flow rate. Buy so ti. His ti is really running out.”
When Wen Xin entered this man’s ward, she knew he wouldn’t last through the night. If it weren’t for Sun Miao calling her a fraud and ntioning Mu Chengxi, she wouldn’t have cared about this matter at all.
However, at this juncture, she had no way out…
” Little Uncle-Master, rest assured, I can handle this,” Zhuge Jingming assured Wen Xin earnestly. When he arrived, he didn’t know the patient was this old man. If he had known, he wouldn’t have brought Wen Xin to this perilous place.
Exiting the ward, Wen Xin found the researchers automatically making way for her. Just then, Li Tong’s assistant approached with a glass of milk and a sandwich.
“Miss Wen, let escort you to the operating room. The dean ntioned you might have missed lunch. It’s best to have sothing now to avoid feeling weak during the surgery, ” the assistant suggested.
Wen Xin accepted the sandwich and milk, munching as she walked. By the ti she reached the sterilization room, she had finished her al.
Before stepping into the sterilization room, Wen Xin pulled out her phone, glanced at the missed call, and sent a terse ssage to Mu Chengxi: “Sothing’s up.”
Then she casually powered off her phone and tossed it into the wardrobe, her actions appearing cold and unfeeling.
Beside her, the assistant blinked in slight surprise. W Are all the young girls nowadays so cool? This is too cool, isn’t it?
After completing the sterilization process, Wen Xin entered the operating room. All the assistants were prepared, standing in their designated spots, awaiting her command.
“Dr. Su, my word stands. Once the surgery concludes, you’ll forward the nas and information of these researchers to my email. I’ll recomnd them to Continent M for top-tier training, ” Wen Xin instructed firmly.
With her words spoken, she walked to the chief surgeon’s position, thanked Zhuge Jingming, and comnced the surgery thodically…
After seven hours of ticulous operation, everyone marveled at the stable body data of the elderly man on the screen. Before entering the operating room, they had resigned themselves to potential interrogation. Little did they expect Wen Xin, alone, to turn the tide.
“Miss Wen, are you just as adept in Western dicine as you are in Chinese dicine?”
Li Tong was the first to voice his astonishnt. He had witnessed Wen Xin’s success in acupuncture with Old Madam Mu, reviving a severe stroke patient.
Now, observing Wen Xin skillfully wield a surgical blade, resurrecting a patient on the brink of death with brainstem tumors, left them awestruck. What divine dical skill!
Du Luqing looked at Wen Xin, feeling he had been naive. With such dical prowess, no one in the country could match her. He even wished to recruit her into the dical school. He truly wondered what the dical school could teach her.
Whether in Chinese or Western dicine, Wen Xin had already attained the pinnacle. Who dared to shalessly say he could beco her master?
Wen Xin lounged lazily on a nearby chair, her gaze icy as she watched Su Haoran performing suture. She didn’t respond to Li Tong’s question but nodded slightly at Su Haoran.
“He’s a good doctor. Perhaps not as skilled as the researchers outside, but his integrity is unquestionable!”
“Director Du, if Dr. Su isn’t inclined to go to Continent M, I’d appreciate it if you could take him as your direct disciple and groom him well,”
Wen Xin remarked nonchalantly. Though softly spoken, her words resonated throughout the operating room. To be taken as a direct disciple by Du Luqing was a trendous honor, not just within the hospital but also in prestigious institutions like the Green Physician Sect..
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