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Chapter 2735 Director Liu is fighting a desperate battle to prove himself!
Qin Wenbin rushed to the hospital, but before he could even say anything...

With a "thump," the patient's family member knelt down without saying a word. "Director Qin, please, please save my An'an!"

"Even if we go bankrupt, we won't give up, no matter if there's only a one in ten thousand chance, or even a one in a hundred million chance!"

Well, it's obvious someone taught him to say that!
Qin Wenbin turned his head and glanced at her; Liu Ziyi was standing at the door.

"Cough!" With a soft cough.

"Doctors, I beg you!" The child's mother instantly understood, and then began kowtowing repeatedly. "Save my son!"

The child's father, a seven-foot-tall man, seemed to have more gray hair in just a few days, probably because he was struggling internally about whether or not to gamble on this miracle!
"Brother, I need to make this clear to you. The hospital understands your wishes, but the success rate of this surgery is extremely low. I don't know what Dr. Liu told you, and I don't know much about the extent of brain atrophy!"

"But the heart problem is very serious. Congenital heart disease is a difficult condition in itself, and the cost of several surgeries is not low. During the surgery, I also have to take care of the lungs and brain..."

"Doctor, we understand what you're saying, but we must save An'an no matter what. We've already prepared the surgery fees, so don't worry, doctor. We won't owe you a single penny of the surgery fees. We'll sell our house and everything else to raise the money!" The child's mother's eyes were firm, yet tinged with a hint of pleading.

What else can be said in this situation?
The pros and cons have been made clear. The chance of success is only one in ten thousand. The patient has a chance of temporarily surviving if all three surgeries—lung, brain, and heart—are successful. Even then, there is a high probability that the patient will not live to adulthood.

Prepare for surgery!
In such cases, the patient's family strongly desires surgery, and the hospital, after persuasion, can only respect their wishes.

The surgery involved multiple departments, including cardiology, cardiac surgery, anesthesiology, ultrasound, respiratory medicine, and neurosurgery. Dozens of people from all walks of life were alarmed by the incident.

Dean Lü personally oversaw the operation.

After learning the whole story, everyone had a lot of complaints about Liu Ziyi.

Some people had good tempers and didn't say anything, but naturally, there were also people with explosive tempers: "Director Liu, are you out of your mind?"

"For patients in this situation, would you still persuade their families to agree to surgery?"

"I've done right by this white coat. How could I give up with a one in ten thousand chance? That was a precious life!" Liu Ziyi said in a grand and noble tone, as if she were some kind of great hero.

In fact, she also wanted to prove herself.

The more complex the surgery, the greater the challenge. Only in this way can we prove Liu Ziyi's importance to the hospital!
Three surgeries were performed simultaneously in one day because patients cannot tolerate repeated anesthesia; such major surgeries all require general anesthesia.

The first person to enter the operating room was Dr. Zhang Tong, the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine. After more than two hours of effort, the surgery for lung complications was very successful!

"Director Qin is lucky to be alive. The rest is up to you!" Zhang Tong was covered in sweat. This was a race against death. Several times, the patients' electrocardiograms almost turned out badly.

"Don't worry!" Qin Wenbin said, wearing a radiation-proof surgical gown over his clothes.
"Let's go, Professor Liu!"

Liu Chengru, chief physician of cardiology, is a 58-year-old professor and a pillar of the department. He is also the mentor of deputy director Qi Liang. He himself was not very confident and could only call for reinforcements in the end.

Qin Wenbin was completely focused this time. The chest opening procedure, which usually takes about 10 minutes, took him more than half an hour this time. There was no way around it; the 2-year-old patient was just too fragile, and he could only expend more energy and concentration than an adult.

After opening the chest, looking at the small heart that was already riddled with holes, the right hand holding the scalpel suddenly paused for a moment.

"Sigh~" A silent sigh escaped his lips.

It took an hour and a half to make the purse.

"Teacher Liu, it's your turn next!"

"Don't worry!" Liu Chengru was already prepared. Despite his gray hair, he was quick with his hands. With his chest cavity open, his vision was excellent, and he pierced through the purse directly.

The two couldn't really be described as having a smooth collaboration, since this was their first time working together. In fact, there had never been a precedent in the entire Jianghai City First People's Hospital for a cardiac surgery and cardiology department to perform a joint surgery to treat congenital heart disease.

It's just that Qin Wenbin's technique was better; he gave up as much space as possible, giving his opponent more room to maneuver.

Three hours passed just like that, and with the chest cavity closed again, the second surgery was considered complete.

The second surgery was also successful. The next step was the most difficult part: the shunting of cerebrospinal fluid.

Liu Ziyi had been eagerly anticipating this moment for a long time. After waiting outside for more than four hours, he was finally able to relax and show his skills.

In a moment of high spirits, he surprisingly uttered a rare compliment: "Director Qin, perfect!"

Qin Wenbin ignored her praise and walked straight to the changing room. This surgery was meaningless. Even if a miracle happened and she succeeded, what difference would it make?
Is it really a good life to live like a sickly person who won't live to adulthood? But you know what, Liu Ziyi's medical skills and emotional intelligence are completely contrasting. She actually passed on the most difficult challenge. She can be called a genius in the field of neurosurgery.

After changing his clothes, Qin Wenbin watched the live-streamed closed-circuit television in the conference room and couldn't help but nod, regardless of other factors.

"Director Qin, Director Liu's technique is very fast!"

"Hmm~"

Regardless of whether it was the protagonist's halo or what, the surgery was ultimately a success!

Performing three surgeries in a row—one on the lungs, one on the heart, and one on the brain—and succeeding was enough to make the hospital famous. Dean Lü didn't care about saving face at all.

They specially invited a large number of media outlets to come and interview them.

"Wenbin, come here!" Dean Lü greeted him insincerely.
"Director Lü, please do it."

"Oh dear, you're the surgeon, why am I giving an interview?"

"No, no, no, it's all thanks to your leadership!"

Qin Wenbin smiled without saying a word and waved his hand. He was not in the mood to accept any interviews. What seemed like a success actually had many hidden dangers. Accepting interviews now would be like popping champagne halfway through the event.

The interview was a grand affair, with even the patient's family preparing a banner, which was presented to Dean Lü in front of numerous media outlets.

"Thank you so much, doctors. I really... I don't know how to thank you enough!" The child's parents cried tears of joy, their voices trembling.

Especially for mothers, who waited outside for six hours during the surgery, praying to all the gods and Buddhas that a miracle would happen to their child.

"Director Liu, thank you so much. If it weren't for your persuasion, we might have really given up back then!" He held Liu Ziyi's hand tightly.

Meanwhile, our Director Liu was in high spirits. "Don't mention it, it's what we doctors should do, after all, we're wearing these white coats!"

"Wenbin, where are you going?"

"Let's go home!"

"Hey, where's Director Qin?" Lu Buping looked around during the group photo.

"They said they went home!"

"Going home?"

"Well, Wenbin said he has already submitted his resignation letter. He came here purely to help out, and now he's just waiting to complete the formalities. He doesn't want to get involved in this anymore!" Xiong Jianjun, the head of the medical department, chimed in.

"No organization and no discipline!"

"Leave him!"

"Dean Lü, come over here for a photo!"

"coming!"

Qin Wenbin has clearly fallen out of favor, while Liu Ziyi is the hospital's darling; she even managed to make it work with a one in ten thousand chance.

Let alone his previous bad attitude, even if he went over and slapped him twice now, Lü Buping would still ask if his hand hurt!

Resign?

Nonsense!

The hospital clearly felt sorry for the excellent doctor and gave her a day off.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)