Chapter 740: Shocking the International Medical Community! (1)

Qin Yusong glanced at the chief physician, unbothered by the comment, and merely responded, “We’ll see when the time comes.”

The chief physician let out a scoff and said no more.

Later, Lu Xingheng glanced at Si Fuqing, “Did your heart get hurt during the days you took off?”

Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow, “Sharp eyes.”

True to the training of the Lu family from the Free State.

The aftermath was indeed more severe than she had anticipated.

Initially, she thought it was just a coma, but the impact on her heart and lungs turned out to be more significant than on her brain.

But it was worth it.

The only unforeseen issue was that she vomited blood excessively, which frightened Yue Jian, leading him to take her directly to Yu Xiheng’s residence, thus exposing her condition.

Si Fuqing sighed.

She needed to find a way to properly appease her boss.

Lu Xingheng frowned, looking her over again, “Your heart damage wasn’t caused by external force but from internal imbalance. It’s severe enough that you should have died.”

Si Fuqing, hands in her pockets and eyes slightly squinted, retorted, “What kind of talk is that? Looking for a fight?”

“Sorry,” Lu Xingheng raised his hands, “Occupational habit. Forgive me.”

“No wonder you’re still single,” Si Fuqing remarked dryly. “A fine person, but it’s a pity about the mouth.”

Lu Xingheng decided it was better to keep quiet.

The group followed Qin Yusong to the hospital’s auditorium.

Many people were already seated inside the hall, including journalists, media personnel, and a delegation of doctors from the Western Continent.

Great Xia’s decline was due to the shock of modern civilization coupled with the loss of ancient techniques.

In modern medicine, the Western Continent indeed surpassed the Great Xia Empire.

But in recent years, Great Xia had caught up significantly and could not be underestimated.

This exchange was crucial; they could not afford to be bested by the Western Continent.

The event was broadcast live, though the viewership was low due to the specialized medical content.

The exchange was divided into clinical and research discussions.

Cai Zhongnian, leading the team, was arranging the participants, “So for the surgery, we’ll have—”

“Let me do it,” Qin Yusong volunteered, standing up. “Elder Cai, the patient has hypertension and arteriosclerosis. I’m suited for this.”

Cai Zhongnian paused.

The other doctors were stunned.

“Doctor Qin, have you forgotten that you can’t perform surgery anymore?” the chief physician who commented before said publicly, “Your hands look normal, but they lack the precision they once had. If you deviate even slightly during the surgery, the patient’s life could be jeopardized.”

This remark sparked a flurry of discussions among the journalists.

The issue of medical disputes had been a major topic, especially with the recent second trial of a related criminal case, and the verdict was still pending. Many were following this case closely.

Everyone was regretting the loss of a top cardiologist from the Great Xia Empire.

Cai Zhongnian frowned, “Yusong, you…”

“Trust me, Elder Cai,” Qin Yusong bowed deeply. “You know I’m not one to overestimate my abilities.”

Cai Zhongnian fell silent, then after a few seconds, he agreed, “Alright, go ahead.”

Qin Yusong donned his white coat and headed to the operating room.

Viewers of the livestream were well aware of Qin Yusong’s hand condition and were shocked to see him heading the surgery.

[emmm Although I trust Doctor Qin’s skills, his hands really can’t perform surgery anymore. He can’t risk a patient’s life.]

[And this is an exchange with the Western Continent. Any mistake, and who knows how they will mock us.]

[What is Doctor Qin doing? Don’t be irrational just because your hand is ruined!]

The Western Continent sent a forty-something male doctor, and the two entered their respective wards.

The remaining doctors engaged in discussion.

Yet Cai Zhongnian was somewhat distracted, worried about Qin Yusong.

But he managed to address the sharp questions raised by the Western Continent effectively.

The exchange lasted two hours, and as the time for the surgery’s conclusion neared, many were sweating.

Just minutes before the end, Cai Zhongnian couldn’t sit still any longer when the doors of the hall were suddenly burst open.

“The patient’s surgery went smoothly,” a nurse ran in, nearly in tears, “Every-everyone, Elder Cai, Doctor Qin’s hands… they’ve healed!”

In the last moment, she was overwhelmed with emotion.

Cai Zhongnian stood abruptly, losing his composure for the first time, “What?!”

Neurons, once dead, were thought to be irrecoverable.