When the Doctor Uses A Hack-Chapter 915 - 916 We Keep Doing It Because We Should

Chapter 915 -916: We Keep Doing It Because We Should (Additional Chapter 3 for Alliance Hierarch Qingyan Xiaoguan)

Chapter 915 -916: We Keep Doing It Because We Should (Additional Chapter 3 for Alliance Hierarch Qingyan Xiaoguan)

The little girl’s surgery was scheduled for a week later, but Chen Cang had arranged to stay in the emergency room.

Starting tomorrow, I will conduct a series of diagnostic tests.

[Research Task: Progress: 0/100.]

Chen Cang glanced at the progress of the task and realized that the impact factor of 100 points had been counted only since the task was triggered a month ago.

If that was the case, it indeed was so.

During this period, Chen Cang certainly had not published any papers.

It was perfect timing; he could compile the data from the little girl’s surgery and combine it with previous data to write some papers.

After all, the reward for the task was quite attractive, mastering a medical tool.

At lunch in the cafeteria, Zhang Yuan and Yang Hui rushed to Chen Cang’s side:

“God of Men, you’re in the news! No, it’s the newspapers! And Weibo with photos, the kind with pictures!”

“And they’re super, super handsome!”

Chen Cang was also startled.

“What news?”

Yang Hui hurriedly opened up her phone and went straight to the Communist Youth League’s Weibo.

“Look, isn’t this you?”

Out of curiosity, Chen Cang took the phone and started looking.

“The Most Precious Red Envelope”!

Below the headline, the image fixed on Chen Cang bending down, touching the little girl’s head, and stuffing a piece of candy into her mouth.

Below that was the story of Che Zhehua, which criticized and exposed fraud cases while speaking of true human kindness.

It mentioned the medical staff striving with their utmost effort to save lives.

It mentioned the considerate little girl giving a “red envelope” to the doctor.

It mentioned the scene where all the department heads stuffed candy into their mouths, making the little girl beam with joy.

The authorities didn’t name Chen Cang, but they @’ed the Capital Emergency Medical Center Hospital and mentioned the medical staff involved in the surgery and rescue.

Such a positive event needed to be spread.

After the Communist Youth League posted it, other official media outlets began to share it, such as Capital Medical and Capital Daily… These media also forwarded the news.

It instantly attracted a lot of top comments.

And “The Most Precious Red Envelope” also made it to the tenth spot on Weibo’s trending topics, tugging at many people’s heartstrings.

The world needs to be touched.

There were many comments below.

Of course, there were some curses too—people saying you can’t teach an old dog new tricks; how could doctors not take red envelopes?

But after seeing the news, most people felt moved and hopeful.

“I hope there are more doctors like this in life!”

“Exactly, most doctors are good. I hope the reward and punishment systems can be improved so that doctors can return to their primary work of treating and saving lives.”

“I hope that when I go to the hospital, I can also encounter good doctors!”

…

The tension in the doctor-patient relationship is built on a foundation of worry.

To put it bluntly, in society, everyone fears getting sick; everyone is concerned about falling ill and encountering those despicable doctors who exploit them.

As for the hostility towards doctors, for many it comes from hearsay.

It’s like with criminals: out of a hundred criminals, if one saves a life, you might see him as a good person, not all criminals are bad.

But with a thousand doctors, just a few bad apples can spread panic, fear that all doctors are scoundrels.

Think about it, how many bad doctors have you actually encountered?

Mostly, it’s hearsay, then who knows how many hands it has passed through or how many years old the news is.

Moreover, the reporting mechanism is straightforward now, and every doctor worries about encountering a report.

Panic is often exploited by those with ulterior motives.

…

After casually browsing through, Chen Cang smiled, handed the phone back, and returned it.

Zhang Yuan was taken aback, “Big shot, are you not excited? This is the Communist Youth League, you know?”

Yang Hui also looked at Chen Cang with curiosity.

For them, such an honor would be a lifetime’s boast.

After all, who else could claim such an honor?

Chen Cang swallowed his food and couldn’t help but say, “Isn’t this just what we’re supposed to do? You all are doing it every day as well, what’s there to be proud of?”

His words moved them both a little.

Many things they had always been doing because they should, not because people were watching and they needed to perform.

Real emotion can never be feigned.

It’s actually all aspects of life.

Aren’t each one of us the heroes of our lives?

Just like that eight-year-old little girl, she was a hero in her family too.

…

…

On Thursday, Sun Guangyu was invited to the General Surgery Department of the Capital’s Emergency Center Hospital.

Today, the General Surgery Department was to evaluate the surgery Chen Cang performed on Che Zhehua.

Sun Guangyu came along with Qin Yue.

After entering, He Zhiqian had already started preparing an introduction to the surgical video.

Seeing Sun Guangyu come in, he smiled and said, “Welcome, Director Sun.”

Sun Guangyu smiled in return, “And thank you, Director He, for having such good surgical footage to share.”

He Zhiqian couldn’t help but say, “At the Mayo Summit Forum a month from now, we all need to strive. The emergence of this surgery is of extraordinary significance for us. Frankly, this operation really broadened my horizons!”

Director He’s words surprised Sun Guangyu.

He and old He were both experts in the field of general surgery, and even He Zhiqian’s understanding of the gastrointestinal field might be a bit more profound than his own.

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Such remarks from He Zhiqian made Sun Guangyu take things more seriously.

The office was crowded; most of the students were standing, and Qin Yue was among them, standing at the back.

The surgical video started with an introduction to the patient, Che Zhehua’s, condition.

Upon seeing the endoscopic photos, Sun Guangyu’s brow immediately tightened.

The situation was dire, worse than expected, with clear adhesions and strictures throughout the esophagus, and even the stomach and duodenal damage were severe.

“After watching this, it’s clear that the surgery was tough,” Sun Guangyu concluded.

Qin Yue, after watching, was stunned!

The patient looked so familiar.

It seemed as if she had seen it somewhere before.

That’s right!

Suddenly Qin Yue remembered that Chen Cang had shown her a surgical video of a patient with sulfuric acid burns.

He had also brought up the concept of digestive tract reconstruction to her.

Over this period, Qin Yue had watched the pre-op and post-op procedures several times.

She had not expected to see it again today…

Sure enough, as the surgery began, the surgical video was edited, with many procedures sped up or skipped, making the entire duration of the surgery just over an hour.

Yet, this dry surgical video had everyone holding their breath, riveted, not wanting to miss a single detail.

Because the operation itself was sped up, they dared not let their attention wane, fearing they might not be able to keep up.

An hour and a half surgery, the length of a movie, went by without a moment’s pause.

But there were many questions!

Finally, as the surgery neared completion and the entire digestive tract was displayed, everyone present gasped in shock!

And Sun Guangyu stood up immediately!

This…

This was digestive tract reconstruction!