Come on, Dr. Wu

Chapter 504: The Flying Knife Lost Control

It is also the moment that is most worth learning for him.

Professor Huang was fully focused on his work, and every movement he made was so steady, skilled, and precise. Wu Xiaofu in the observation room also stared at Professor Huang's every move, afraid of missing any details.

Professor Huang, who has returned to normal at this moment, seems like a different person, exuding an unparalleled aura of confidence.

That kind of confidence is not blind arrogance, but comes from the deep foundation accumulated from many years of medical experience. You know, those who are respected as "old doctors" are not simple people. They have already honed their own unique aura in their long medical career.

Under the influence of this powerful aura, both the patients lying on the hospital beds and the medical staff assisting them would involuntarily develop a sense of trust in this skilled doctor.

Even the doctor himself, driven by such a strong sense of self-identity, can stimulate his inner self-confidence to the peak.

When self-confidence reaches its peak, doctors can often show strength beyond their normal level. Just like Professor Huang in front of him, Wu Xiaofu originally thought that it was impossible for him to successfully complete this complex operation in just two hours, but at this moment, watching Professor Huang's smooth operation, he began to waver: maybe this is really possible!

The assistant and the anesthesia doctor standing by couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this. That's right, this is the Professor Huang that everyone is familiar with in his normal state! As long as there is such a Professor Huang, the chances of success of this operation will definitely increase greatly.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by, and before you know it, two hours have passed in a flash. At this moment, the operation has finally entered the final stage. However, taking advantage of the brief interval, Professor Huang inadvertently glanced at the electronic screen on the wall, revealing a trace of loss and emotion that is difficult to conceal.

Despite his efforts, the time he spent still failed to surpass Wu Xiaofu's amazing surgery time. At this moment, Professor Huang couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "How did Wu Xiaofu do it so quickly?" This question lingered in his mind like a mystery, and he couldn't get rid of it.

In fact, Professor Huang also tried to find excuses for himself, such as that he was getting older and his physical functions were not as good as before. But deep down, he knew very well that even if he had a young and energetic body, he might not be able to successfully complete this difficult operation in just two hours.

After all, this operation itself has some insurmountable limits, and no matter how hard he tries, he cannot break through this solid barrier.

Two hours and seventeen minutes later, with the last stitch completed, the operation came to a successful conclusion. Professor Huang stared at the patient lying quietly on the bed waiting to wake up, and a deep feeling of relief welled up in his heart. No one knew the severity of the patient's condition better than him.

Looking back on the half hour or so after the operation began, if he had really acted rashly without considering the actual situation just to compete with Wu Xiaofu, it would be very likely that the patient would sleep on the operating table forever, and the consequences would be disastrous.

He would never ignore the life and death of the patient because of his momentary anger. If such a situation really happened, he would definitely spend the rest of his life in guilt and self-blame. At this moment, his eyes focused on Wu Xiaofu again, and instantly met Wu Xiaofu's bright smile.

This smile was so pure and simple that even someone as experienced as Professor Huang could instantly see the deep meaning contained in it - Wu Xiaofu was praising him unreservedly.

Professor Huang's mouth corners lifted slightly involuntarily, but he soon realized his own gaffe. As a respected old professor, how could he be complacent because of the praise from a young man? So he quickly restrained his smile and tried to restore himself to his usual serious and serious appearance.

However, just a moment later, he felt that it was inappropriate to turn back so hastily. After all, Wu Xiaofu had already smiled at him, expressing his friendship and respect. If he did not respond, wouldn't it be too rude? Thinking of this, Professor Huang couldn't help feeling tangled and embarrassed.

At this time, Wu Xiaofu was staring at Professor Huang intently, but because of the mask, he could not actually see Professor Huang's face clearly. All he could see was the high bulge of the mask and the criss-crossing frown lines above the mask.

Because of this, Wu Xiaofu began to wonder: What does Professor Huang's expression mean? Is he cursing me secretly?
"Teacher Wu, in your opinion, how did Professor Huang perform this operation?" the dean asked suddenly. Wu Xiaofu nodded without hesitation and said, "Excellent! This operation is really wonderful. There are many things in it that are worth my careful study and humble advice. Teacher Huang is truly an expert in this field!"

Upon hearing this, the Dean's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and then asked, "How does this compare to the surgeries that you performed previously, Teacher Wu?"

Wu Xiaofu couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether the dean was referring to the surgery he had performed in Country M or the surgery he had performed in Xishan. But no matter how he answered, nodding first would not be wrong, so he quickly responded, "Oh, how dare I compare myself with Teacher Huang? Of course, Teacher Huang is more skilled and did a better job!"

As the operation came to an end, Wu Xiaofu had a plan in mind, ready to find a time to say goodbye to the dean and leave. After all, he had already seen what he needed to see, and they had communicated with each other. He thought that the purpose of the dean and others inviting him here was probably achieved. However, before he could take action, Professor Huang walked out in a hurry.

"Teacher Wu." Professor Huang was the first to greet him.

"Professor Huang." Wu Xiaofu responded quickly.

The moment their eyes met, the air around them seemed to freeze, and there seemed to be an indescribable, confusing aura quietly spreading.

After a brief silence, Professor Huang broke the deadlock and asked softly, "I wonder if Teacher Wu has performed a similarly complicated operation recently?"

Professor Huang stared at Wu Xiaofu with a serious face and asked, although his operation did take a little longer than Wu Xiaofu's, the difference between the two was not obvious. So he wanted to know whether Wu Xiaofu had handled similar cases recently? Maybe the operation Wu Xiaofu completed last time was just an extraordinary performance, and this time his performance was not as good as his.

Wu Xiaofu nodded. He had no idea of ​​what Professor Huang was thinking, so he answered truthfully, "Well, not long before I came here, I just happened to have successfully performed a similar operation in Xishan. The patient's condition was quite similar to the case you are operating on this time, Professor Huang. However, the operation process was slightly different. I first removed the patient's gastrointestinal tract, and then started to remove the pancreas. In my opinion..."

In Wu Xiaofu's mind, he believed that Professor Huang came here precisely to exchange experiences with him. Based on this idea, he certainly would not hold back.

However, as Wu Xiaofu continued to talk, Professor Huang's brows gradually furrowed. As soon as Wu Xiaofu finished speaking, Professor Huang couldn't wait to ask: "You just said that you just completed one operation? But why have I never heard of this? Then how long did this operation take in total? Is there any detailed relevant information for reference?"

To be honest, Professor Huang has not yet updated his mind on Wu Xiaofu's recent surgery. You know, in that surgery in Country M, Wu Xiaofu created a miracle in the field of hepatobiliary surgery!
Therefore, he became famous and widely praised. However, there have been few follow-up reports about him since then, so Professor Huang has no idea how many operations Wu Xiaofu has completed later, whether there are any failed cases, etc.

But at this moment, Wu Xiaofu casually said that he had only performed one such operation recently. But from his demeanor and tone when he spoke, it seemed as if he had been performing such operations continuously before.

"It took about an hour. I will send you the detailed information later." Wu Xiaofu said casually.

"More than an hour? How is that possible!" Professor Huang was shocked when he heard this, and even suspected that the other party was joking with him. After all, such a complex and difficult operation could be successfully completed in just over an hour. Could it be that he used some special ability beyond the imagination of ordinary people?
Facing Professor Huang's face full of disbelief, Wu Xiaofu seemed quite calm: "In fact, even I was very surprised after completing this operation, because this may have set my personal record for the fastest operation ever.

In total, I have successfully performed about 70 to 80 similar operations over the past few years, but none of them were as quick and efficient as this one. In the past, it would have taken at least two hours to complete. "

When Professor Huang heard the number "seventy or eighty units", his heart was filled with shock.

Professor Huang was completely silent. Thinking about his previous efforts, what was that? What was the point of competing with others?

Shaking his head, he asked, “Can you show me the patient’s information now?”

This!
Wu Xiaofu did not expect Professor Huang to be so anxious. He had no idea that an old professor's heart would be broken so quietly. However, this was not a big deal. It was just patient information. He called Peng Xia directly and asked Peng Xia to send it over. Professor Huang looked at the information in Wu Xiaofu's hand and fell silent.

This condition is not similar to the patients he treats. It is obviously much more serious.

"Teacher Wu is the expert in this area."

There was no need for Wu Xiaofu to deceive him in this regard, so Professor Huang did not doubt that Wu Xiaofu was lying. It was just that he still found it a little hard to accept for a moment, but he no longer had the thought of comparison. What was there to compare? Others had made this type of operation a routine operation, but he was still here worrying about this little time. Thinking about it carefully, it was so boring.

But after the complicated emotions, Professor Huang's heart was filled with doubts again. Wu Xiaofu's surgical records were written in great detail, but there were many things he didn't understand during the process, and these things he didn't understand might be the reason why Wu Xiaofu was able to perform the operation so quickly.

This is a rare opportunity. Wu Xiaofu is standing here. At this moment, Professor Huang no longer cares about his face as an old professor. Academic exchanges have nothing to do with face.

The accompanying dean and other doctors in the hospital all looked helpless at this moment. This Professor Huang had just asked them to build such a large stage to perform, but now he started discussing with the audience. They didn't know what the point of building this stage was.

The dean was also a little embarrassed. When Wu Xiaofu praised Professor Huang, he was quite proud. But now it seems that the other person is clearly fooling him. From Professor Huang's performance, it is not difficult to see that Wu Xiaofu is probably much better than Professor Huang.

Seeing that the conversation between the two was becoming more and more heated, the dean felt a little helpless.

"Professor Huang, Teacher Wu has just arrived at the hospital. We must let Teacher Wu rest first. How about this, we hold a discussion meeting tomorrow and let other doctors in the hospital listen to your communication and learn from it."

Professor Huang then remembered that Wu Xiaofu had just gotten off the plane, and quickly waved his hand, "I'm sorry, Professor Wu, I almost forgot that you just arrived in Hong Kong. You should take a rest first, and we will have a good chat tomorrow."

Wu Xiaofu naturally had no objection, but he originally thought that the exchange would be over after leaving here, but it seemed like it was getting more intense.

X Port at night is still very beautiful, with bright lights, it feels like daytime, which Wu Xiaofu has never experienced in the East China Sea. Walking in the night market of X Port, Wu Xiaofu is also in a relaxed mood. As a doctor, although he often advises patients not to eat junk food, but no matter how much advice is given, they still have to eat.

After all, how can people enjoy the joy of eating without junk food? Let happiness make up for the health losses caused by eating junk food, and, just this time.

Wu Xiaofu told himself quietly, then rushed straight into the night market and began a mopping-up operation.

Deng!
Just when Wu Xiaofu passed by a small stall, he suddenly braked. Fortunately, it was a sudden brake. His eyes fell on the mark on the wall next to him. Wu Xiaofu couldn't help but shrink his eyes. Who was playing with flying knives and lost control? (End of this chapter)

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