Surgery Godfather
Chapter 918 - 799 Hurry up, there are more customers waiting_2

Chapter 918: Chapter 799 Hurry up, there are more customers waiting_2

Without needing to say, being well situated, Little Five swiftly climbed the ranks under the guidance of Yang Ping and secured the runner-up position for the Golden Knife Award.

Sports medicine had always been one of Yang Ping’s primary areas of expertise. He passed on his entire knowledge to Little Five, who had significantly improved.

Over at Xiehe, Yang Ping regularly conducted lectures, rounds, and surgeries, which greatly accelerated the growth of younger medical professionals like Song Yun.

They already had a solid foundation, Xiehe had a high volume of cases, and the training Yang Ping provided often combined theory with practice.

Through this period of mentorship, Song Yun had become a top-tier orthopedic expert, especially distinguished in the surgery of spinal scoliosis, surpassing all his seniors at Xiehe.

The Union Group was buzzing when Song Yun, who mastered the art of peeling lobsters with chopsticks first, posted a video showcasing his proficient skills.

Other doctors were not as adept. They either peeled very slowly or didn’t clean it properly, with some not able to peel at all.

The video Song Yun posted showed incredibly fast movements with the chopsticks working in perfect coordination, handling the lobster with precise force, efficiently beheading and tailing it, and cleanly removing the shell in one fluid motion.

Actually, peeling lobsters and performing surgeries are completely unrelated, but Yang Ping simply used this minor task to show them that mastering high-level skills requires a painstaking process, approaching gradually and finally reaching the peak.

[Senior Brother Song is amazing. I eat lobsters every day and still haven’t learned it. I’ve even gained ten pounds. My chopstick skills in removing heads and tails are still clumsy. I’ve never seen Senior Brother Song go out for a night snack. How did he learn?]

[You’re so impatient. Who told you that you need to eat lobsters to learn? I think you’re just going there to eat lobsters.]

[Lu Xiaobao, I remember when we used grapes to practice endoscopy, and by the time you were done, only one grape was left.]

[It’s him alright. Doing experiments with him, we’d end up with one less rabbit and got scolded together. Later that night, he dragged me to a small store near the school to eat braised rabbit meat.]

[Lu Xiaobao, do you go eating lobster every day? No wonder the night snack store’s owner asked me if Doctor Lu is interested in his daughter. He seemed quite pleased.]

[His daughter is a second-year master’s student at Capital Medical University.]

[Haha, is she that pretty, delicate girl who sometimes helps out at the store?]

[Yes, that’s her. The owner really hopes to have a son-in-law from Xiehe. He asked me to mention, if you like his daughter, Lu Xiaobao, don’t be afraid. Be bold. The owner has a courtyard in Beijing, and she’s his only daughter.]

[Is that true?]

Song Yun: [Those going to Guilin tomorrow, remember the time and place to assemble. This time, each of you has ten surgeries on spinal scoliosis using monkey models which are highly challenging. Take this seriously, cherish the models, and just like normal surgeries, stick strictly to the procedure. Performance in this practical will be graded, and paralysis or death of post-op experimental monkeys will result in a score reset.]

The chat was immediately interrupted by Song Yun’s announcement. They were now using Yang Ping’s innovative training model, which began with theoretical knowledge, followed by basic operational training, then performing surgeries on models, and later on animals. After veterinary surgeries, they assisted in surgeries, accumulated a sufficient number of cases, and finally performed main surgeries under the guidance of Yang Ping.

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The international group was also very lively.

[Professor seems to be quite interested in cardiac surgery these days, posting several cardiac surgery cases.]

[There are all kinds of surgeries here, so you’d better learn Chinese quickly; otherwise, if one day the Professor wants to focus on one specialty, you’re all done for.]

[Little Five, didn’t you pass Chinese Level 4? Why haven’t you come over for further training?]

[Not yet. I thought I passed last time, but I missed by one point.]

[You’ve already sent out red packets, and you still didn’t pass?]

[Missed by one point again?]

[Radish Head, how’s your further training going?]

[Did you call him Radish Head? Please call me Brother Robert!]

[Sorry, Brother Robert.]

[I want to go back, but every time I think about going back, I encounter new surgical techniques. What should I do?]

[Oreo?]

[Should you casually call him Oreo? Please call him Big Brother August.]

[You see Li Zehui, he’s still new but has already come to Sanbo Hospital and speaks fluent Chinese.]

[He has an advantage, being of Chinese descent.]

[I passed Level 4 in primary school.]

"August, aren’t you going back for the European Spinal Surgery Annual Meeting this time?"

"How could I not go back?"

In previous European Spinal Surgery meetings, it was always Milton versus August, with neither gaining the upper hand. This time, August was determined to show Milton what he was capable of and, using a Chinese phrase—slap him in the face.

In the past few months, August had learned many new spinal surgery techniques and took on a project—accurate epiphyseal blocking technique for correcting spinal curvature. He decided to return to Germany, to be the chief surgeon in some cases, and then present them at the conference, aiming to astonish all European spinal surgeons.

As for his old rival, the British Milton, sorry, but the moment to slap him in the face was coming soon.

Then, Li Zehui posted a photo in the group. Judging by the background, it seemed to be a selfie taken while eating a beef steak at the Waterlily Bread Store.

Next, Robert posted a group photo of three people, also at the Waterlily Bread Store, which had become a popular check-in spot for Sanbo Hospital.

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After resting for the night, the surgery proceeded normally the next day.

Mai Zijing was wheeled into the operating room, and as the doors closed, Mai Zijing’s parents trembled at the doorway.

After all, it was a heart-opening surgery; they longed for their child to have the opportunity to undergo the surgery, but when it actually came time for the surgery, they started to fear, truly afraid that their child wouldn’t come off the operating table.

Professor Yang said there was an eighty percent chance of success, but even with eighty percent, there was still a twenty percent chance of failure.

Mai Zijing lay on the operating table while Liang Fatty chatted with him about the "Eat Chicken" game, which seemed to relax Mai Zijing tremendously.

Liang Fatty chatted while preparing the anesthesia, quietly advancing the general anesthesia through the intravenous catheter. Mai Zijing slowly fell asleep. Fatty then proceeded with the intubation and connected the anesthesia machine.

Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang washed their hands in advance, ready to sterilize and lay out the drapes.

Academician Wang, Professor Cao, Director Xin, Professor Chen, Li Zehui gathered to watch, when Director Xin received a call—his doctoral student, Xia Shu, had just arrived at Sanbo Hospital, was at the entrance of the general surgery operating room, and hoped to come in to observe the surgery.

"This kid, how did he get here?"

Professor Xin was quite annoyed; wasn’t this guy supposed to be on duty today?

Xia Shu was an admirer of Yang Ping. He had come voluntarily to learn surgery, fearing his mentor would not agree, so he acted first and reported later. After swapping shifts with someone and to save money, he had taken a late-night high-speed train to Sanbo Hospital.

Director Xin immediately left the operating room, bringing Xia Shu inside: "How come you are here, weren’t you on duty today?"

"I swapped shifts with someone else, and also wanted to come watch," Xia Shu said shyly.

"Did you arrange your work?"

"Everything’s arranged."

"Whose student is this, very eager to learn," said Academician Wang, panting as he praised Xia Shu.

Director Xin said, "He is my doctoral student."

Nowadays, a mentor might supervise several doctoral and master’s students, and sometimes it was really hard to tell whose student was whose.

Before the surgery even started, Xia Shu began recording in his notebook, sketching and writing, even drawing diagrams of the surgical positions, and frequently asking nearby doctors about the patient’s condition.

Professor Xin, worried he might disturb others, pulled him aside and explained the patient’s condition in detail, informing him that he could check the patient’s medical records after the surgery.

"I’ve already seen the medical records," Xia Shu said.

Director Xin was surprised: "You’ve seen them?"

"I’ve just brought out a Fuwai work badge, went downstairs, and told the on-duty doctors that I am your doctoral student and came with you, and they let me see the medical records," Xia Shu said as he continued to record.

Director Xin didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, thinking to himself that the kid was pretty capable, even knowing to use his name.

Zhang Lin and Little Five were arranging the surgical position.

"Everybody, move quickly; there are more surgeries lined up after this one."

Song Zimo finished washing his hands and urged Zhang Lin and Little Five as he and Xu Zhiliang disinfected.

Upon hearing that there were more surgeries lined up, Academician Wang’s curiosity was piqued again, impressed by the young ones taking it all in stride.

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