When the Doctor Uses A Hack-Chapter 807: Mother’s Self-Reproach (Part 6)
Hearing the nurse call out the time, Yu Yonggang abruptly turned around, his eyes riveted on the clock, his eyes wide with disbelief.
The rupture of the mitral valve's chordae tendineae, particularly the anterior leaflet, is an incredibly intricate and complicated part of mitral valve repair!
Due to the nature of the chordae tendineae, they are as crucial for the mobility of the valve's leaflets as hinges are to a door!
Neither too long nor too short would suffice, as they are the pillars maintaining the functionality of the leaflets.
Therefore, whenever such surgery arises, any cardiac surgeon would put forth significant effort to address the issue.
But how long did Chen Cang take?
Six minutes?
Seven minutes?
Yu Yonggang found Chen Cang's gaze truly shocking, as he performed this amidst the heart's non-stop beating!
How much time would he need if the heart were stopped?
Thinking about it, Yu Yonggang couldn't help but swallow hard, trying to calm the waves of admiration inside him.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan and Yang Hui had entirely lost their capacity to think!
Zhang Yuan now understood that some things about Chen Cang truly couldn't be learned!
Last time, his eyes saw clearly, but his brain didn't remember!
This time... it just passed too quickly for his eyes to catch...
The god-like operations and speed really are of a King's level, not something you could achieve without decades of dedicated practice.
Thinking this, Zhang Yuan reflected on the several girlfriends he had broken up with and suddenly felt a pang of regret; if it weren't for them, maybe he could be this strong too!
After Chen Cang finished repairing the chordae tendineae, there were nine minutes left, and it was time to mend the damaged valve leaflets!
Chen Cang turned around to switch to a resorbable suture thread, and the young nurse, unable to contain her excitement as she handed him the needle, inadvertently took the opportunity to touch Chen Cang's hand.
Chen Cang, busy with the surgery, did not notice; otherwise, during the report back, he would have ended up kneeling and scrubbing clothes again.
Compared to the repair of the chordae tendineae, repairing the valve leaflets was much simpler.
Yet, there was one thing Yang Hui truly couldn't understand!
Why was the needle holder so long... yet the needle head with the suture thread so flexible?
It was incredibly impressive!
From start to finish, Yang Hui didn't watch anything else, and except for holding retractors and doing some low-skilled tasks, her eyes were almost solely on Chen Cang's hands.
Such dexterity in his fingers!
The more Yang Hui watched, the more she marveled...
Perhaps this was the essential hardware for a surgeon?
Meanwhile, Zhou He, the anesthesiologist, concentrated on the monitors and the patient's condition, taking a deep breath inwardly—so stable!
Without a ripple!
Such surgical skills indeed made him solemnly reflect: Lian Po is indeed old.
How are the young ones becoming increasingly outstanding?
He knew Chen Cang's name, but who could have expected a twenty-eight-year-old to possess such high skills?
Many have talent, but how many grow from it?
There are champions from the National Cardiac Surgery Skills Competition every year, but how many finally climb up to Dean Wu's position?
Very few!
The higher you go, the more limited human talent becomes!
To Zhou He, the young man before him was already a grown-up genius, no longer just an excellent prospect with potential.
"Two minutes left!"
"One minute thirty seconds!"
Time waits for no one, and time was growing short, Chen Cang's hands moved even faster.
Just three more!
Stitch them up and it would be done!
Chen Cang gritted his teeth, increasing his stitching speed even further.
Yu Yonggang watched with heart-wrenching tension!
Time was running out, and now it was truly a race against the clock, not an exaggeration at all!
Although Yu Yonggang wasn't the chief surgeon himself, such an operation was exactly what he continually studied and strived to learn.
If Chen Cang succeeded, it would signify the possibility of the surgery!
It also meant that the path he, Old Yu, had chosen was absolutely correct.
At this moment, he empathized deeply with Chen Cang!
Chen Cang was also striving!
Everyone's hopes rested on his shoulders.
He wouldn't allow himself to fail!
This child, he had to try his hardest to save him.
Just two more!
Only one left!
Almost there!
Three more stitches to go!
At this moment, the head nurse said, "Two seconds... one second! Time's up!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Cang hurriedly snipped the suture short and withdrew the needle holder!
Done!
Everyone was staring at Chen Cang!
"Done?"
"Dr. Chen? Is it done?"
Just then, the emergency room doors burst open and a naive-looking man rushed in, gasping for breath and wheezing as he squatted on the ground, struggling to breathe!
But!
At this moment, nobody paid him any attention.
Everyone's gaze was fixed on Chen Cang!
"Chen, how did it go?" Yu Yonggang asked anxiously!
Ma Yuehui, squatting on the ground, was suddenly stunned. Was the surgery finished?
Damn!
Was he too late?
This thought made Ma Yuehui feel somewhat disheartened.
However, after thinking it over, seeing that Yu was there, he breathed a sigh of relief.
With Yu there, everything should be fine, right?
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Thinking this, Ma Yuehui relaxed.
But at that moment, Chen Cang couldn't help but sigh.
"Ah... I... I didn't do well!"
Chen Cang felt some self-reproach!
Suddenly, upon hearing Chen Cang's words, everyone's expression changed!
Was the surgery a failure?
Wasn't that too frightening?
Ma Yuehui's legs immediately gave out, and he collapsed onto the ground!
Mother, I, Ma, am just in his prime and haven't even surpassed Yu yet, and my career is over?
This…
This is too frustrating!
Ma Yuehui was on the verge of tears.
He thought far ahead, feeling he still had many things left undone, many goals unachieved, a bucket list full of unchecked items. He didn't want it to end so soon...
Ma Yuehui truly was on the brink of tears.
At that moment, Chen Cang continued, "The last knot was rushed, and I, hesitating for half a second while considering a square knot, a triple knot, or a cross knot, opted for a triple knot, when I should have used a combination knot!"
Chen Cang's comment baffled everyone!
If those directors from the Second Provincial Hospital were there, they'd undoubtedly be used to turning away, not listening to this show-off continue!
But…
This crowd was new!
Clearly unacquainted with such a unique and refined bragging style, nor had they experienced the blended punches of Chen Cang's fancy maneuvers, they naturally were dumbstruck and amazed!
There was a vaguely glowing aura of unreachable excellence!
"Gulp!"
Someone gulped, breaking the silence.
Then, a cascade of swallowing sounds followed.
Everyone looked at Chen Cang with a mix of emotion.
Yu Yonggang sighed; this young man was truly too hard on himself—such stringent training and harsh self-demands to cultivate such skills!
Thinking this, Yu Yonggang looked at Chen Cang, very pleased at the moment!
Meanwhile, Ma Yuehui, who had just gone through a roller coaster of emotions, felt like his brain was blue-screening, needing a reboot!