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Chapter 1739: with translation of chapter title

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"Booked, taking off in two and a half hours." Su Yun said.

"I might not be able to finish the whole live broadcast, do as far as you can, and the rest is up to you." Zheng Ren said, "Have Fugui'er come along, and is the other vehicle ready? I see it's snowing, we need to prepare snow chains."

"Everything's ready, your reaction is really slow; by the time you think of it, the grass on Old Liu's grave is already three feet high. Later when I do the live broadcast, can we have a split-screen dual view? I think if I do the live broadcast, the traffic of Apricot Grove Garden will explode directly." Su Yun said.

"Then just wear a mask and do the live broadcast; Old Liu only has one nurse assisting, what if the nurse zones out?" Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.

"Hmm, Boss, you finally spoke the truth this time." Su Yun said seriously.

Listening to the idle chatter coming from the other side, Liu Xu zhi wanted to laugh.

"Old Liu, don't have any emotions; just now your ECG monitor waveform changed." Zheng Ren immediately said, "Stay calm!"

"Oh." Liu Xu zhi hurriedly followed Zheng Ren's medical advice and calmed himself down.

"Prepare the supplies for interventional surgery, for catheter thrombolysis… never mind, you definitely don't have those. Then just choose the simplest route." Zheng Ren said.

"In the process of self-rescue for chest pain patients, oral medication and calling Emergency Rescue Service are enough. The patient we saw is in a border region; in the township hospital, only he knows how to perform interventional surgery." Zheng Ren took this opportunity to start speaking.

After initial emergency rescue, the patient's condition has slightly stabilized. Ordinary patients encountering this situation can choose to transfer to a higher-level hospital for interventional surgery treatment.

"Within 1-2 hours after thrombolysis begins, closely monitor clinical symptoms, changes in the ECG ST-segment elevation, and heart rhythm changes." Zheng Ren said: "Now the patient, under the effect of intramuscular low-molecular-weight heparin, intravenous bolus of urokinase, and intravenous infusion of urokinase, only 22 minutes have passed."

We can see that the elevated ST-segment portion has decreased by about 35%, indicating that the effect of the thrombolytic drug therapy has begun to appear.

"Although we didn't ask the patient about their condition, we can clearly observe that the patient's chest pain symptoms have significantly eased. Of course, it could also be the effect of the intravenously pushed morphine."

"Atrioventricular conduction block has disappeared; if catheter thrombolysis cannot be performed, rescue has already been declared successful. The patient can lie in the ward, awaiting further treatment. It would be best if the Emergency Rescue Service vehicle took them to a higher-level hospital for consultation."

"But the patient is after all a practitioner, capable of performing TIPS Surgery; we can completely pursue better therapeutic outcomes, leaving fewer complications and sequelae."

The treatment is very simple, but this is the rescue during the golden treatment time for live‑broadcast myocardial infarction patients; the doctors watching the live broadcast in front of the screen stared wide‑eyed.

Emergency rescue, both success and failure are possible; this differs enormously from outpatient surgery.

Just how much confidence does the god‑level practitioner in the Surgery Livestream Room have, daring to live‑broadcast the rescue of a myocardial infarction patient?

And most importantly—he did not stop when things improved.

Under the effect of low‑molecular‑weight heparin and urokinase, the patient's ECG has undergone a positive change.

This change means that the emergency rescue has already succeeded.

Ending the live broadcast now, no one could say anything. Even in a high‑level hospital, not choosing surgical treatment in this situation is not uncommon.

However, the god‑level practitioner of the Apricot Grove Garden Surgery Live Broadcast Room did not stop when things improved, and instead chose to let the patient act as the practitioner, performing surgery on themselves.

That is somewhat overconfident.

Not only is it confidence, but also a bit of arrogance.

Can the patient use a balloon dilation, then place a stent in themselves?

You must be joking.

As more and more doctors heard the news by word of mouth, they quickly logged onto Apricot Grove Garden and began watching the live broadcast.

Peng Jia looked at the backend data, truly unable to believe that Apricot Grove Garden could one day attract such huge traffic.

Never mind that all this traffic comes from paying users; even if they were free users, I could still discuss some commercial advertising to sustain Apricot Grove Garden's continued operation.

At the beginning, when the mysterious practitioner started live‑broadcasting, Apricot Grove Garden replaced its servers. Later, after the Earthquake Relief ended, Peng Jia asked Zheng Lao Ban to do a surgery live broadcast, and it was packed again.

After repeatedly replacing the servers, however, once Ning Shu acquired it, he hesitated not at all and again invested a huge sum to upgrade the servers.

Peng Jia considered this a waste; now Apricot Grove Garden's servers are sufficient to support the entire game's traffic at the peak of World of Warcraft's popularity back then.

He had cursed Ning Shu in his heart.

But just a few days later, a sudden emergency thrombolysis live broadcast effortlessly broke Apricot Grove Garden's previous concurrent viewer record.

And looking at the situation, this is merely the beginning.

Next, there will be patients performing surgery on themselves, and Zheng Lao Ban will go alone a thousand miles to the emergency surgery, etc.

In Peng Jia's view, all of this is just traffic.

By then, how high Apricot Grove Garden's concurrent viewer count will reach, Peng Jia dares not say.

Fortunately, having updated the servers early, Peng Jia finally felt that the ever‑smiling, seemingly gentle Ning Shu had a profound perspective on problems.

The picture is very monotonous, the resolution is not high either; Liu Xu zhi lies on the operating table, his body covered in wires, with a nurse's silhouette occasionally appearing.

But just such a picture, which to ordinary people looks like it has no selling point, the number of people watching the video online simultaneously……

Peng Jia was astonished to discover that the concurrent viewer count was already comparable to the live streams of some top‑tier female streamers.

A Zao Lao tou zi and an ECG—really that attractive to traffic? Although Peng Jia knows it's about emergency rescue and the gimmick of the patient performing surgery on themselves, thinking about it, it's still quite compelling.

Calls kept coming in; today's movements at Apricot Grove Garden even stirred the big bosses of many domestic video websites.

Their live broadcasts are free to watch, relying on tips and traffic to make money.

Yet Apricot Grove Garden's live broadcasts, with paying users, can actually reach peak‑level traffic—this is simply unbelievable.

Peng Jia feels some regret.

I am no longer the boss here; I only have operational rights, not decision‑making authority.

The true Behind-the-scenes Mastermind is that Zheng Lao Ban preparing to go alone a thousand miles.

But he probably doesn't care about the traffic at all; if the surgery succeeds, perhaps he will be happier.

Watching overseas paying users increase rapidly, Peng Jia seems to see colorful money falling from the sky.

That is cash, it's cash flow!

This is what Apricot Grove Garden has long dreamed of, but who would have thought that one day obtaining it would be so simple, so simple as to give Peng Jia an unreal feeling.

He feels as if he is dreaming.

This is a beautiful dream; I wish I could remain in the dream forever without waking.

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