Chapter 130: The Locomotive of the Era (Alliance Leader Zhang Linmin's Extra Update ×4)

Ji Xiang was constantly performing surgeries in the System Operating Room, and several passive skills made him like a tiger that had grown wings.

Originally, he was young and in good health; wearing Lead Clothing to perform surgery for several hours was like child's play to him.

Coupled with the buffs of Death Wing and Iron Body, he didn't feel tired at all while performing Interventional Surgery; on the contrary, the more he did, the more energetic he became.

This was a marvelous experience, as if a drip bag were hanging on his body, filled with an Endurance Potion diluted by Physiological Saline. The potion continuously entered his veins, his body absorbed it, and he didn't feel tired performing surgery at all.

Ji Xiang even felt that the System NPC had given him a doctor's order—Physiological Saline 250ml + Endurance Potion 10mg, continuous intravenous drip.

Now, what restricted Ji Xiang was not the issue of stamina, but his slowly depleting Spirit.

In other words, Ji Xiang only left the System Operating Room reluctantly after he ran out of mana.

When he left, Ji Xiang didn't even say goodbye to the System NPC; he closed his eyes, opened them, and the day had already broken.

It has a miraculous effect on people with insomnia; if it could be made into a potion and sold, it would probably be sold out, Ji Xiang commented on Interventional Surgery.

Get up, go for a run, return home to eat breakfast.

Ji Xiang inherited his father's DNA and was quite strict with his time management, even to the point of being somewhat rigid and unfeeling.

He didn't feel anything strange about being in the midst of it; he ate breakfast with the old man and rode his bicycle to the hospital.

Early in the morning, Director Zhao Xiangming had already arrived and was chatting with Liu Zhuren.

Upon seeing Ji Xiang, Director Zhao stepped forward and walked toward him. After taking just one and a half steps, he stopped dead in his tracks; his limbs and brain were uncoordinated, and he nearly fell to the ground.

"Good morning, Director." Ji Xiang greeted the two directors with a single sentence.

"The Patient has already been sent to the Interventional Catheter Room. Change your clothes, and we'll head over after the shift handover," said Liu Zhuren.

"Okay." Ji Xiang went to change his clothes, and only after checking in with Mo Chenggui and Wang Daxiao did he learn that Liu Zhuren had mentioned this matter early in the morning.

The way Mo Chenggui and Wang Daxiao looked at Ji Xiang was a bit strange, but Ji Xiang didn't dwell on it and went to the Doctor's Office to prepare for the handover.

Today's handover was exceptionally simple, perhaps because Liu Zhuren had something on his mind; after the Nurse finished speaking, Liu Zhuren ended the morning meeting directly, and after a brief ward round, he took Ji Xiang to the Interventional Catheter Room.

Watching their backs, Wang Daxiao sighed.

"Still thinking about taking Ji Xiang to perform circumcisions?" Mo Chenggui asked.

"Such a good, strong laborer, it's a waste not to use him. It's a pity, though; Doctor Xiao Ji probably won't have any more chances to perform circumcisions," Wang Daxiao said, rubbing his shiny bald head, feeling somewhat disappointed.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Chenggui's gaze was somewhat complex, and he couldn't say what he was thinking next; he stared at Ji Xiang's departing back, but in his heart, he was thinking of the scene where Ji Xiang used the Zebra Guidewire to find the Ureter opening.

I am truly stupid, really.

At that time, I should have guessed that Ji Xiang could perform Interventional Surgery.

Although he didn't know how a small Standardized Training Student could be good at circumcisions and also know how to perform Interventional Surgery, once all possibilities are eliminated, the truth is only one!

……

Arriving at the Interventional Catheter Room, Liu Zhuren pulled up a chair and sat beside the technician, silently watching Ji Xiang, who was busy in the operating room on the other side of the Lead-lined Glass.

"Liu Zhuren, is this a new New Surgical Technique being launched?" the technician asked with a smile.

"Mm." Liu Zhuren nodded. "Although I am old, I must always keep up with the times."

"You aren't just keeping up with the times, you're practically leading the times. You are the locomotive of the era!" the technician joked.

Liu Zhuren glanced at him and laughed heartily.

"Liu Zhuren, I didn't expect us to start so early." The technician sighed with emotion.

"Oh? Tell me about it."

"I don't understand it either, but when I was doing advanced studies, my teacher got Liver Cancer. At the time, I thought we should just go straight to the hepatobiliary department for a resection; if Surgical Operation wasn't possible, then it was a job for Interventional Therapy."

"As a result, my teacher went straight to the Interventional Department to have Embolization done first, and the resection was performed a week later. The surgery went so smoothly!"

Liu Zhuren's heart stirred. "I don't know much about Interventional Therapy. If the effect is as good as you say, why hasn't it been promoted?"

"Hahaha." The technician gave a hollow laugh.

"Speak quickly, don't dodge the question," Liu Zhuren said sternly.

Seeing Liu Zhuren's face fall, the technician gave a sheepish grin. "Liu Zhuren, it's still because your Surgery Department is so dominant."

"How so?"

"The guidelines every year are set by the big shots in the Surgery Department. They here..." the technician pointed to his own head, "... if they don't accept it, who can do anything about it?"

Liu Zhuren frowned, lost in thought.

"This isn't your problem, it's not even a domestic problem; it's a matter for the world's top big shots," the technician said. "I'm just talking casually, and since my teacher did it that way during my advanced studies, I've always had my suspicions."

"Tumor needs to be treated with Interventional Therapy first?"

"That's right. My teacher's operation at the time really baffled me. That was Liver Cancer; although it wasn't big, you know this thing is truly deadly. And the treatment method he chose, I'd never even heard of it..."

"How was the effect?"

"It's been 7 years, and the person is still here."

"!!!"

Countless exclamation marks rose in Liu Zhuren's heart; at the same time, the surgery on the other side of the Lead-lined Glass began.

The technician turned on the screen and, without making small talk, watched intently as the Micro-guidewire advanced through the blood vessels.

After watching for less than a minute, the Micro-guidewire entered the Renal Artery from the Abdominal Aorta, and after entering the Level 3 Renal Segmental Artery, it performed Super-selection again.

The Micro-guidewire didn't seem to encounter the slightest difficulty, going straight from the Level 3 Renal Segmental Artery to find the Level 4 Blood Vessel.

He looked up, his eyes somewhat dazed.

All of this was within Liu Zhuren's expectations, but his heart stirred when he saw the dazed look on the technician's face.

If you want to know if a Surgeon's technique is good, you have to ask the circulating nurse, the scrub nurse, and the Anesthesia doctor.

If you want to know if an interventional doctor's technique is good, you have to ask the technician.

Although they don't perform surgeries themselves, they see so much that they can naturally judge from an impartial perspective.

"I don't know how to perform Interventional Surgery, and I'm always mocked by Lao Zhao for doing Laser Stone Crushing," Liu Zhuren said in a low voice beside the technician. "Xiao Sun, tell me, how is this surgery being performed?"

"Uh..." The technician was stunned, then carefully identified the person performing the surgery inside again and sighed.

"Speak up, Lao Zhao can't hear us anyway."

"Liu Zhuren, where did you dig up such a young Doctor?" the technician said, serious and earnest. "Let me put it this way, I did advanced training in Shanghai, where the number of Interventional Surgery cases is number one in the country. And for the liver, an Angiography must be done one month after surgery, which can be considered..."

"Get to the point," Liu Zhuren interrupted.

"Let me put it this way, this surgery would be top-tier even in Shanghai. Even an average Attending Professor couldn't do it this well!"

(End of chapter)