Chapter 6 Preparing for Surgery

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  "Our hospital has many good experts in neurosurgery, neurology and thoracic surgery. Why not let them come for a consultation and discuss a surgical plan?"

  Yue Zimin's suggestion was reasonable, but Zhang Wenzhong still shook his head and refused. He said: "There is no time for consultation now, I just said that the surgery of the two must be completed within 45 minutes! If the time passes and the operation is not completed, they will only have a dead end!"

  Yue Zimin still had some hesitation, after all, this was not a trivial matter, but a major event concerning two lives. If his choice was wrong, it would inevitably lead to the death of the two injured people. So the pressure he was under at this moment was unimaginable for ordinary people.

  Yu Zimin didn't hesitate for too long, ten seconds later, he made the decision and resolutely said: "I'll have someone prepare the operating room right away, do you have any other requests?"

  Yue Zimin made the right choice, Zhang Wenzhong smiled and said: "A full set of surgical instruments, apart from this, I haven't thought of any other requirements."

  "This is no problem, it was originally supposed to be our responsibility." Yue Zimin nodded and immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, gave some instructions, and after hanging up the phone, he began directing the emergency department's doctors and nurses to send these two seriously injured patients to the designated operating room.

  Chen Jian didn't dare to follow Zhang Wenzhong at this time, in his eyes, Zhang Wenzhong had become a demon wearing human skin, he couldn't even hide, how could he still appear in front of Zhang Wenzhong? Who knows what kind of weird sorcery this guy has?

  As they made their way to the operating room, a nervous Yuezi seized the opportunity to ask: "Mr. Zhang, how confident are you about this operation? Can you really complete these two extremely difficult surgeries within 45 minutes? Even if our hospital's chief surgeon were to perform them personally, it would likely take several hours to complete just one of them, and even then, there would be no guarantee of success."

  "I thought you wouldn't ask me that question, Old Yue." Upon hearing Yue Zimin's inquiry, Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help but burst out laughing and replied with utmost confidence: "Don't worry, I'm fully confident. Oh, right! I just remembered, I had another request that I forgot to mention."

  After hearing Zhang Wen's words, Yue Zimin felt a little more at ease. He immediately expressed his attitude: "Whatever requirements you have, just put them forward. As long as it can save these two seriously injured people, no matter what kind of requirements you put forward, our hospital will do its best to satisfy you."

  "No need to be so exaggerated." Zhang Wen Zhong smiled and raised his right index finger, saying: "During the operation, I need an assistant, an assistant who won't give me trouble. Even if he's not very skilled, it doesn't matter. As long as he can follow my instructions and not give me trouble, that's enough."

  Yue Zimin thought for a moment, and in his mind, he went through the surgeons in the hospital one by one. However, he really couldn't think of anyone who would be willing to be an assistant to Zhang Wenzhong, a young stranger with no reputation, and willingly follow his instructions. This result made Yue Zimin feel somewhat embarrassed. In the end, he simply volunteered himself: "Let me be your assistant instead, I guarantee that I will listen to your instructions and won't add any trouble for you."

  Zhang Wen-zhong turned his head to look at Yue Zi-min, and said in surprise: "Elder Yue, you're not joking with me, are you? You're an authority in the domestic medical field, even I've heard of your reputation. You wouldn't really be willing to lower yourself to become my assistant, would you?"

  "Don't mention anything about status or not, those are just empty names. My essence is that of a doctor. No matter how big my reputation is, I am just a doctor after all." Yue Zimin's expression was very solemn as he said this, looking straight into Zhang Wen's eyes and saying seriously: "What's most important now is to save people, if you have the ability to save them both, not only will I not refuse to be your assistant, even if it means handing you instruments or wiping away sweat, I won't refuse."

  Yue Zimin's answer was a bit beyond Zhang Wenzhong's expectation, but it also made him very satisfied. Through Yue Zimin's eyes, Zhang Wenzhong knew that he was telling the truth and not lying.

  "Dr. Yue, you are different from other doctors, you are a real doctor, not a commercialized one." Zhang Wen Zhong also looked straight into Dr. Yue's eyes and said sincerely.

  "Thank you. I think this is the best praise and affirmation I've ever received in my life." Yu Zimin smiled and replied.

  After undergoing strict disinfection and wearing sterile surgical gowns, Zhang Wen-zhong and Yue Zi-min walked into the operating room that had just been prepared. Two critically injured patients had already been sent in. In addition, there were eight nurses dressed in light green nurse uniforms busy preparing for pre-operative work in the operating room.

  As soon as he walked into the operating room, Yue Zimin asked: "Everyone has worked hard, are you all ready?"

  "Everything is ready, we can proceed with the surgery at any time." The 40-year-old head nurse Lin Min replied, lifting her head.

  "Very good." Yue Zimin nodded in satisfaction.

  Lin Min asked curiously, "Deputy Director Yue, are you planning to perform the surgery on both of them personally? I just took a look at their injuries, and they're extremely severe. Shouldn't we call in a few more chief surgeons?"

  "It's all right, if more people come, it will only add trouble." Zhang Wen Zhong replied calmly, not looking at these nurses, and quickly walked to the front of the two operating tables, checking the current injuries of the two seriously injured.

  Zhang Wen's attitude and behavior made Lin Mian furrow her brow. She had been the head nurse at Yongcheng Hospital for several years, and was considered a very capable senior nurse, otherwise she wouldn't have been transferred to assist Yue Zimin. The department heads were usually polite in front of her, so after seeing Zhang Wen's indifference and out-of-line behavior, it would be fake to say she wasn't angry.

  Lin Min was better at hiding her emotions, and since Director Yue hadn't scolded the young man, she didn't say anything either. Soon, her slightly furrowed brow relaxed, and with a hint of sarcasm, she said: "Director Yue, is this your new student? Haha, he's really young and arrogant."

  Yue Zimin hastily shook his head and said, "I am not qualified to be Mr. Zhang's teacher, I came this time to assist Mr. Zhang, he is the chief surgeon for these two operations."

  "What?"

  Not only was Lin Min shocked, but all the nurses in the operating room were also staring at Zhang Wen Zhong in surprise. They were all doubting whether they had heard it wrong, that the famous Yue Zi Min in the medical field would actually be an assistant to a young and unknown doctor, such an absurd thing, could it really happen? Was this not just a dream?

  "Our time is limited, every minute and every second must be utilized. Whoever wastes time, get out of the operating room." Zhang Wen-zhong said, walking to the little girl's operating table.