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Chapter 1708 The Farmer and the Snake

Knowing that bullying other people's children not only failed to achieve one's goal, but also provoked the children's parents.

Baiji switched characters at will like a chameleon, pretending to care about Zhou Xiaofeng and trying hard to get close to him.

His expression and tone were filled with hypocritical concern: "Xiaofeng! Has work been going well recently? Has the cardiac surgery department caused you a lot of trouble? Those people! They are always so self-righteous. You must not let them influence you."

Zhou Xiaofeng remained silent, feeling disgusted with Bai Ji's actions.

He knew that Bai Ji was trying to alienate him from the cardiac surgery department, but he didn't want to say anything more.

He just looked coldly at the hypocritical chameleon in front of him and responded, "Director Bai, thank you for your concern! I will handle my work well."

Bai Ji was a little unhappy when he saw Zhou Xiaofeng's cold attitude, but he still didn't give up.

"Xiao Feng, don't let those people in the cardiac surgery department fool you. They may be polite to you on the surface, but they say a lot of bad things about you behind your back. You should know that you will be a cardiologist from the beginning to the end."

"Director Bai, you're really worrying too much! I'm working very well with my colleagues in cardiac surgery, so you really don't need to worry."

"You..." Bai Ji was choked by Zhou Xiaofeng's words.

His expression instantly turned ugly, but he didn't know what to say.

At the same time, Zhou Xiaofeng was also disgusted by Baiji's expression. After much consideration, he decided to accept the invitation from Xide Hospital.

Then he sent a message to Xiaotong, asking her to help arrange a meeting with Dean Li.

"Director Xiao, I would like to meet with your Dean Li to discuss in detail the matter of joining your hospital."

"Great! Doctor Zhou, I'll arrange it right away. Please wait for my good news."

"It's troublesome."

On the other side, Zhuang Jiashun's wife secretly stuffed a large red envelope into Lin Yi's pocket and said to him with a pleading tone, "Doctor Lin, this is a small token of our appreciation. Please save my husband."

Lin Yi, who was as stubborn as a stick, naturally refused to accept it. "Mrs. Zhuang, you don't have to do this! We will do our best to treat Mr. Zhuang. I can't accept the red envelope."

Zhuang's wife thought Lin Yi hadn't forgiven the Zhuang family yet, so she continued to plead, "Doctor Lin, please accept it! Otherwise, I'll feel uneasy!"

"This..." Lin Yi had no choice but to accept the red envelope temporarily, and then immediately handed it to the head nurse Yu Lingyun: "Head nurse Yu, this is a red envelope from Zhuang Jiashun's wife. Please transfer this money to his hospital fees after the operation."

Yu Lingyun nodded, "Okay, I'll take care of it."

However, just as Zhuang Jiashun was pushed into the operating room and Lin Yi was about to start the operation, the operation was suddenly stopped by the hospital.

Lin Yi walked out of the operating room angrily and found the director Cui Jing and asked, "Director Cui, why did you suddenly stop the operation? Zhuang Jiashun's condition can't be delayed any longer!"

Cui Jing glanced at Lin Yi coldly and casually threw a medical record in front of him: "Take a look for yourself."

Lin Yi opened the medical record and was stunned.

It turned out that Zhuang Jiashun had undergone brain surgery in a hospital in his hometown. The medical records clearly recorded that he had severe vascular malformations in his brain and the surgery was extremely risky.

Lin Yi originally thought that Zhuang Jiashun was just having family difficulties, so he only asked them to do two necessary examinations, but he didn't expect that they would conceal such important information.

Such behavior is undoubtedly playing with their own lives and may even affect the future of their entire team.

"This...how is this possible?" Lin Yi muttered to himself, his heart filled with shock and anger.

Cui Jing said coldly, "Doctor Lin, if Su Ning hadn't noticed Zhuang Jiashun's problem early on and provided this medical record in time, you might have been in big trouble today."

After hearing this, Lin Yi felt a surge of fear, but then he complained, "Since Suning already knew about this, why didn't he tell me earlier? Isn't this deliberately embarrassing me?"

Cui Jing frowned and finally realized why Su Ning was so disgusted with Lin Yi.

"Lin Yi, Suning didn't say it directly because he wanted to protect you. You should thank him, not complain. Besides, why do you blame the person who saved you? No wonder Suning has always been unwilling to cooperate with you."

"I..." Lin Yi was speechless, feeling mixed emotions.

Of course, Cui Jing's words were very harsh, almost equivalent to slapping Lin Yi in the face.

However, the story does not end there.

When Zhuang Jiashun's wife saw that the hospital refused to perform the operation, she immediately turned against Lin Yi and reported that he had accepted a red envelope.

Yu Lingyun originally planned to transfer the money back to Zhuang Jiashun's account today, but was delayed because of the prenatal check-up.

As a result, Lin Yi still fell into the embarrassing situation of "yellow mud stuck on his crotch, it must be shit if not shit".

"Lin Yi, Zhuang Jiashun's wife reported you for accepting red envelopes. How do you explain this?" Cui Jing asked coldly.

Lin Yi's face turned pale with anger. "Director Cui, I've already given the red envelope to Head Nurse Yu. I'll be transferring it back to Zhuang Jiashun's account after the surgery. They're making false accusations!"

Cui Jing nodded. She still believed in Lin Yi's professional ethics. "I know you are innocent, but this matter has become a big deal. The hospital must give an explanation."

Lin Yi sighed helplessly, his heart filled with grievance and anger.

Zhou Xiaofeng also learned about Lin Yi's experience, and his heart was filled with complexity and sighs.

Then Zhou Xiaofeng found Lin Yi and asked with concern, "Doctor Lin, are you okay? I will help you clarify this matter."

Lin Yi smiled bitterly, "Dr. Zhou, thank you! However, this time it was my own fault for being careless. I can't blame anyone else."

Zhou Xiaofeng patted his shoulder and said, "Doctor Lin, we are partners and should support each other. Let's face this together."

Lin Yi nodded, and his gratitude towards Zhou Xiaofeng deepened.

……

Su Ning stood under the shadowless light in the operating room, his eyes calm and focused.

Although he was dissatisfied with Zhuang Jiashun's concealment, as a doctor, he knew that his duty was to save lives, not to care about the patient's mistakes.

Cui Jing had previously persuaded him to take over the operation, and Suning considered it again and again and finally agreed.

But the prerequisite is that Zhuang Jiashun's family must sign a strict consent form for the operation, and the operation will be broadcast live around the world and supervised throughout by a team of medical experts formed by the Health Bureau.

I don't want to be bitten back, and I am grateful that I can save Zhuang Jiashun's life because it is not easy for their family.

"Zhuang Jiashun, this operation is extremely risky. It's practically a matter of life and death." Su Ning stood by Zhuang Jiashun's bed, speaking calmly but unequivocally. "If you and your family agree, we will do our best. But if you have any hesitations, you can still choose to give up."

Zhuang Jiashun's face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

He knew he had no other choice, so he nodded and said, "Director Su, I agree to the surgery. I'm willing to give it a try no matter what."

Zhuang Jiashun's wife wiped her tears and signed her name on the surgery consent form tremblingly.

Su Ning took the consent form and turned to his assistant and said, "Notify the operating room and prepare to begin."

"Yes! Director Su."

The atmosphere in the operating room was tense and solemn.

The attention of the global medical community is focused on this operation. The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded 200 million, including almost all experts and doctors in the field of cardiology in the world.

Suning stood in front of the operating table, took a deep breath, put on gloves, and started this almost impossible operation.

"Start the timer." Suning's voice was calm and firm, because this operation was a race against time.

The scalpel cut open Zhuang Jiashun's chest, and Suning's movements were precise and swift.

Every step he takes is like dancing on the edge of a knife, and the slightest mistake can lead to the patient's death.

Zhuang Jiashun's heart has been severely damaged, with severe mitral valve stenosis and atrial fibrillation.

Even more problematic was the malformation of his brain blood vessels, which could cause severe bleeding at any time. "His blood pressure is dropping, and his heart rate is unstable!" the assistant nervously reported to Suning.

Su Ning frowned slightly, but his tone remained calm: "Prepare adrenaline and adjust the parameters of the extracorporeal circulation machine."

"Yes."

In the operating room, the ticking of instruments and the breathing of medical staff are intertwined, like a silent symphony.

Fine beads of sweat oozed out of Suning's forehead, but there was no hesitation in his hands' movements.

He carefully repaired Zhuang Jiashun's heart while keeping a close eye on the blood vessels in his brain.

"The pressure in the brain's blood vessels is increasing, and there's a risk of bleeding!" the nurse monitoring the equipment shouted nervously.

Suning responded quickly: "Prepare the hemostat and reduce the extracorporeal circulation pressure."

"Yes!"

His fingers moved flexibly between Zhuang Jiashun's heart and brain, as if performing a precise dance.

Under the global live broadcast, countless doctors held their breath, afraid of missing any details.

"It's incredible... He can remain so calm in this situation." A cardiac surgeon who was watching the live broadcast couldn't help but sigh.

"Is this Suning's strength? No wonder he is called a genius in cardiac surgery." Another doctor whispered in agreement.

When the operation reached the most critical moment, Zhuang Jiashun's heart suddenly went into ventricular fibrillation, and the electrocardiogram on the monitor instantly turned into a straight line.

"The heart has stopped beating!" There was a hint of panic in the assistant's voice.

Suning's eyes remained calm. He quickly picked up the defibrillator and said, "Prepare for a shock, 200 joules, one time!"

"Bang!" With the sound of electric shock, Zhuang Jiashun's heart started beating again.

Suning continued to repair the mitral valve without any pause.

"The blood vessel pressure in the brain has returned to normal and the risk of bleeding has been eliminated." There was a hint of joy in the nurse's voice.

Suning nodded, his tone still calm: "Continue to monitor, don't let your guard down."

"Yes! Director Su."

The operation lasted for a full six hours. When Suning finally sewed the last stitch, a low cheer was heard in the operating room.

The global live broadcast instantly flooded the screen with comments, and countless doctors and audiences were amazed by Suning's skills.

"The operation was successful." Suning took off his mask and a tired but relieved smile appeared on his face.

Zhuang Jiashun was pushed out of the operating room and sent to the intensive care unit for observation.

Suning walked out of the operating room and was greeted by Cui Jing and a group of medical staff.

Cui Jing patted Suning's shoulder with approval and excitement, "Suning, you have created a miracle again."

Suning smiled tiredly, "It's just my duty."

At the same time, Lin Yi stood not far away, looking at Su Ning's back, his heart full of complicated feelings, and for the first time, he even felt jealous and envious.

When Zhuang Jiashun's wife learned that the operation was successful, she was so excited that she burst into tears.

She found Su Ning and thanked him repeatedly: "Dr. Su, thank you! You saved my husband's life!"

Su Ning smiled faintly, a hint of fatigue in his tone: "Mrs. Zhuang, although the operation was successful, Mr. Zhuang still needs a long time to recover. The critical period is far from over. Our nurses will continue to monitor him."

"Thank you, Director Su." Zhuang Jiashun's wife nodded repeatedly, her eyes full of gratitude.

……

The surgery that Suning performed on Zhuang Jiashun caused a huge sensation in the global medical community.

Countless heart experts have expressed their opinions, calling the operation a "miracle in medical history."

In the live broadcast room and on social media, doctors were celebrating as if they were witnessing the arrival of a new era.

"Suning's surgery is simply art! He not only repaired the heart, but also successfully avoided the risk of vascular malformations in the brain. This operation is simply miraculous!" An internationally renowned cardiac surgery expert exclaimed on social media.

"From today on, Suning is in the first echelon of cardiac surgery in the world. His skills and calmness are unmatched," another expert wrote in the live broadcast comment section.

With the success of the operation, Suning's name quickly made headlines in major medical journals.

Many hospitals and medical schools even invited him to give lectures or collaborate.

However, Suning still keeps a low profile, as if all these honors have nothing to do with him.

"Doctor Su, your surgery has caused a global sensation. Do you have any thoughts?" A reporter stopped Su Ning in the hospital corridor and asked excitedly.

Su Ning smiled faintly, "I just did what I should do. The patient's life is the most important, nothing else matters."

However, in sharp contrast to Suning's calmness was Lin Yi's emotion.

Although the operation was successful, Lin Yi still had a grudge against Suning.

He complained to Zhou Xiaofeng every day, his tone filled with resentment: "Doctor Zhou, do you think Suning is deliberately making fun of me? He clearly knew about Zhuang Jiashun's condition a long time ago, so why didn't he tell me earlier? He had to wait until I was on the verge of getting into big trouble before taking action?"

Zhou Xiaofeng was troubled by Lin Yi's complaints and could only helplessly persuade him, "Doctor Lin, Doctor Su may want you to discover the problem yourself. After all, as doctors, we also need to continue to learn and grow."

Lin Yi snorted disapprovingly and said, "Humph! He just wants to embarrass me! The success of this operation has all been attributed to him, and we have become a laughing stock!"

Fang Xiaoran, listening from the side, couldn't help but interrupt, "Doctor Lin, Doctor Su isn't that kind of person. If he really wanted to see you make a fool of yourself, he could have just stood by and watched. Why would he risk taking this operation?"

Lin Yi was choked by Fang Xiaoran's words and was speechless for a moment, but the dissatisfaction in his heart did not dissipate.

……

At the same time, Xiaotong arranged for Zhou Xiaofeng to meet with Director Li of Xide Hospital.

Dean Li was very impressed by Zhou Xiaofeng's talent and medical skills, and the two had an in-depth conversation in a quiet cafe.

"Doctor Zhou, your ability and talent are obvious to all. Xide Hospital is willing to provide you with the most free development space. As long as you are willing to come, we can form a new heart project team for you." There was a hint of expectation in Dean Li's tone.

Zhou Xiaofeng couldn't help but be moved after hearing this.

He has always been suppressed by Baiji in Dongli Hospital and his room for development is limited.

The invitation from Xide Hospital is undoubtedly a rare opportunity.

"Dean Li, thank you for your appreciation. However, I need some time to consider it." Zhou Xiaofeng said with a hint of caution in his tone.

Dean Li nodded in understanding. "Of course! This is a major matter, and given the different national conditions, you can take your time to consider it. However, the doors of our Xide Hospital are always open to you."

"Thank you." Zhou Xiaofeng still couldn't calm down after returning to the hospital.

He found Fang Xiaoran and told her the invitation from Xide Hospital.

"Xiaoran, do you think I should go to Xide Hospital? The development space there is indeed much greater than here." There was a hint of hesitation in Zhou Xiaofeng's tone.

Fang Xiaoran pondered for a moment, "Brother, if you think that place is more suitable for your development, then go ahead. Although Dongli Hospital has the support of President Cui, Bai Ji's presence is always an obstacle. You shouldn't be bound here."

Zhou Xiaofeng nodded, and seemed to have gradually made his own decision in his heart.

...(End of chapter)

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