Chapter 191: What on Earth Happened? (League Leader Niuniu Dian Dian Mao)

The operating room was deathly silent.

Even with the microphone off, even with Qin Lao having left in a rage, and even with Ling Tian currently performing surgery, the technicians and nurses kept their mouths shut tight, not daring to utter a single word.

All their usual gossiping tendencies had been cast to the winds; today's matter was too significant, and no one dared to discuss it.

There was something strange about this whole affair.

Rumor had it that Qin had taken a fancy to a young man and wanted to take him on as his closed-door disciple.

When everyone first heard of this, they all sighed that the young man's ancestral graves must be sitting on top of an active volcano, with the blue smoke rising so thick it felt like the volcano would erupt at any second.

And that wasn't even the half of it; Qin was also planning to hold an annual meeting, and it was even rumored that he had invited Teng, the only Academician in the field of interventional medicine, to preside over it.

Today, when everyone learned that Qin was going to personally "interview" this young man, they were all thrilled—the time to witness history with their own eyes had arrived!

Images of brothers feuding, or a future dragon-and-tiger battle between Ji Xiang and Ling Tian, even appeared in people's imaginations.

However.

Everything left them dumbfounded.

Qin had performed the tumor reduction surgery beautifully; at least in the eyes of the technicians, this must have been Qin giving it his all, and they couldn't help but want to clap and cheer at several of the super-selections.

Yet that young man had been ungrateful, telling Qin directly that the surgery wasn't finished!

The key was that his three super-selections had actually ignited the dark tumor, turning the tumor reduction surgery into a healing surgery.

Through the lead-lined glass, the technician stared blankly at Ling Tian inside, who was performing surgery in a clumsy, stumbling manner; they never expected that one day, the arrogant Ling Tian's surgery would turn out like this.

"Hey."

The door to the operating room was pushed open, and two middle-aged doctors, their shirts soaked with sweat on their chests and backs, poked their heads in stealthily.

"Ah?" the technician said with a dazed "ah."

"How's the surgery? Is the young man Qin is interviewing very impressive?"

"……"

"……"

The people in the operating room had mouths that looked as if they had been stitched shut with dozens of stitches of Number 7 Suture; they couldn't say a single word.

"Psh, even if he didn't pass the interview... how could that be?" The two professors saw the situation inside clearly; Qin wasn't there, and Ling Tian was in the operating room performing surgery, so their courage grew, and they pushed the door open and entered.

"I watched the surgical recording of that kid, it was awesome!" one professor said with a smile. "Was Qin particularly satisfied? He originally wanted to do two surgeries, but ended up solving it in one."

"That's right, I saw that the kid has already left," the other professor said enviously. "So young, yet able to perform surgery so impressively—a limitless future, a truly limitless future!"

But the two of them immediately noticed that the atmosphere in the operating room was wrong; they were completely confused, unable to figure out what was going on.

One of the professors sat down in front of the computer screen to look up the recording of the previous surgery.

Could it be that the young man had faked the surgical recording using Photoshop or editing to fool Qin?

It was possible!

By using deception to make Qin think he was a genius, only to have his cover blown the moment he performed surgery.

They could already picture the scene of Qin leaving in a fit of anger.

That was it, it had to be.

But Qin had always been cautious in his dealings; it was said that Ling Tian had even gone to conduct an on-site inspection, and with Ling Tian's caution, how could such a blunder occur?

They began to review the surgical recording.

The Head Nurse wanted to stop them, but she truly didn't know what reason to use; her own mind was a blur, so she let it be.

"This is Qin's technique; he's still vigorous despite his age!"

"Indeed, this super-selection—you couldn't do it without the foundation of thousands of surgeries!"

As the surgery began, the two professors praised it one after another upon seeing the initial super-selection.

It wasn't just to be polite, but because Qin's surgery was indeed beautiful! Not saying a word would have felt like going against their conscience.

The angiography only showed half the tumor; it was very clear that the blood supply to the other half did not come from the hepatic artery.

The two professors had no comment on this; they were used to it.

Just performing a tumor reduction surgery, it was very normal.

The surgeon's subsequent embolization followed logically, and the entire surgery was performed quite beautifully.

"Head Nurse, there's no problem with the surgery," one professor asked in confusion after seeing the embolization complete. "Could it be that the surgery was performed by that young man? Can he replicate Qin's style?"

"Don't talk nonsense; a few small details are definitely Qin's handiwork, how could it possibly be done by that kid."

The Head Nurse moved her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, she remained silent.

Seeing the Head Nurse's hesitation, the two professors cleverly sensed a problem.

By rights, the surgery should have been finished, with only the angiography process remaining.

But glancing at the time, there was still a little more than 1/3 of the progress bar left.

The issue was right here!

Perhaps the surgery was finished, and Qin let that young man complete the remaining work, only for the surgery to turn into a mess.

They continued to watch.

"What are you looking at?" Someone else poked their head in, and seeing that Qin wasn't there, they became much more relaxed.

"The surgery where Qin is evaluating that young man."

"Oh, how is he doing?!"

"Qin did an excellent job!"

"Let me see."

"Don't touch it, we just finished watching it; it's a tumor reduction surgery, and there's still a third of the recording left." The professor slapped away the hand reaching for the mouse.

If they kept re-watching it over and over, they'd never finish before dark.

"Isn't the surgery finished? Why is there still so much left? Head Nurse, give me a bottle of 10% glucose; my physical state is average today, and I feel like I'm about to faint from hypoglycemia."

The new professor stared at the screen and spoke to the Head Nurse.

But the Head Nurse did not move, and he forgot about this matter in the next second as well.

The screen jumped; it should be the operator checking the Angiography after embolizing the blood vessels supplied by the Hepatic Artery, then starting again.

The Guide Wire traveled through the blood vessels, performing Arterial Super-selective Catheterization of the Diaphragmatic Artery.

"Holy..."

"Damn! Who is this!"

"He wants to embolize the blood vessels not supplied by the Hepatic Artery too? Is he crazy?"

Several people were astonished.

It must be that Qin wanted to perform a perfect surgery, which is why he was doing this; they were instantly filled with admiration.

But someone noticed the time and estimated that Qin must have performed Arterial Super-selective Catheterization of the Diaphragmatic Artery, discovered it had nothing to do with this side, and gave up directly.

The silence in the room seemed contagious; in less than ten seconds, everyone consciously shut their mouths.

Arterial Super-selective Catheterization of the Diaphragmatic Artery, accomplished in one stroke, simple and effortless.

These were not the key points; the key was looking at the technique—it was not done by Qin!

No one was stupid; everyone could think of the most logical conclusion—this was done by the young person Qin wanted to test.

This technique...

The more the crowd watched, the more shocked they became.

If they didn't know better, they would have thought it was Teng from Jinling who had come to perform the surgery in person.

What Qin did was already very beautiful, but the subsequent surgery was completely overwhelming in its momentum.

This is someone joining a master with prior training; no wonder Qin went to such great lengths!

(End of this chapter)