Chapter 1078
Chapter 1078: Chapter 1060: So Ferocious Chapter 1078: Chapter 1060: So Ferocious And on the television screen appeared none other than Tang Yuxin.
How those people managed to film it remained a mystery, but the close-up shots were all of Tang Yuxin’s face.
She had already changed into the hospital attire, and within moments, she had fully adapted to her current role.
“Mommy,” Xiaobai stretched out his little hand, pointing at the TV.
“Yes,” Xiaobai also emphatically tapped his little head, “It’s Mommy.”
Tang Zhinian hurried over, embracing his grandsons and setting them on his lap, “Yes, it’s our Xiaobai’s mommy.
Mommy is working; she’s a great hero who will save many people.
We, Xiaobai, are good children, and we will understand Mommy’s work, won’t we?”
“Yes,” Xiaobai, although they didn’t quite understand what their grandfather’s words meant, they knew they had to behave and wait at home for Mommy patiently.
They could not fuss for Mommy because she had to work.
As Tang Zhinian caressed his grandsons’ little heads, he watched Tang Yuxin appear on the TV, feeling an immense sense of pride.
This was his daughter, his Yuxin.
His daughter had now become a hero, and the Tang Family didn’t know what good fortune they had stumbled upon for her to be so casually featured on TV.
This truly was an honor for the old Tang Family.
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At present, everyone’s thoughts were with Yun City, and the entire nation could see this news.
His Yuxin had become known throughout the country.
Ha-ha, he was now exceedingly proud, unable to contain the wide grin on his face.
Meanwhile, at the hospital in Yun City, Tang Yuxin had flipped through numerous case files, as she hadn’t treated these patients before and knew nothing about their conditions.
Therefore, she could only begin to understand by studying these cases.
The delay had gone on for too long.
Tang Yuxin leaned to one side, engrossed in the case files in her hands, needing to come up with a specific and suitable surgical plan.
Her silence made the other doctors around her feel somewhat suffocated.
She was a senior, indeed, a senior—Tang Yuxin from the main hospital, the genius doctor often seen on TV, known as the national hand.
And the title “national hand” was not something just anyone could claim.
“Prepare for surgery.”
Tang Yuxin closed the case file, having understood the patient’s situation.
The patient had been hit on the head by a building, clearly showing symptoms of a brain hemorrhage, and was still unconscious, suffering from persistent cerebral edema.
Logically speaking, surgery should have commenced earlier.
However, due to the delay from the medical staff, the patient’s condition had been postponed until now, and they were now in grave danger.
“Okay,” several doctors and nurses didn’t dare to waste any time, quickly rushing to prepare for the operation.
Inside the operating room, everything was ready.
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The patient had been anesthetized, and as Tang Yuxin approached, she saw that the patient was a very young girl, likely only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Her hair was shaved, yet even so, it was still possible to see her relatively beautiful features—a life that had arguably just begun to flourish.
It would be such a pity if she couldn’t be saved.
Tang Yuxin placed her hand above the patient’s head, feeling carefully, although it had been a long time since she had used such a method.
As soon as her fingers touched the head, she found that the sensation in her fingers was much stronger than before.
Previously, she could only feel the temperature, but now it was scalding hot, especially at the bleeding site, where it felt intensely hot.
This patient was relatively lucky, in that despite having been hit in the head, there was no brain damage, only intracranial hemorrhaging.
Even so, it was still an extremely dangerous and challenging surgery since it was not yet determined exactly where the blood vessel was bleeding from.
Once the cranium was opened, the bleeding point had to be found in the shortest time possible, or else the patient would be at risk of death.
This was a very difficult major surgery, usually lasting around a dozen hours or so.
Unpredictable situations could arise during the operation, and a single lapse of attention could mean the patient might never leave the operating table.
Even if the surgery was successful, it was hard to say whether the patient could make it through the subsequent recovery period, given the patient’s current weak state.
The trauma from the surgery was just too great, after all.
“Prepare for micro-invasive surgery,” Tang Yuxin moved her hand away and instructed the medical assistant beside her.
“Micro…
micro-invasive surgery?”
The other doctors, upon hearing what Tang Yuxin said, were somewhat slow to react.
In the Beijing General Hospital, whenever Tang Yuxin said to prepare for micro-invasive surgery, others would almost want to cheer on the spot.
Because this meant they could finish the surgery earlier and get some rest sooner.
But this was not Beijing General Hospital, nor were they the people who worked closely with Tang Yuxin, so they didn’t understand what micro-invasive entailed.
They were still wondering—was the doctor out of her mind using micro-invasive for such a surgery?
If micro-invasive surgery had been possible, they wouldn’t have had to wait until now.
A micro-invasive procedure was so much easier and took so much less time compared to a major craniotomy, which sometimes required five to six hours.
But no matter how many doubts they had in their minds, in the end, they prepared the equipment for micro-invasive surgery.
Tang Yuxin took the equipment, feeling for the location of the blood vessels with her fingers again.
The others watched her movements, utterly dumbfounded, until Tang Yuxin took off her gloves and turned around to find them still in a daze.
“What’s wrong, aren’t you leaving?”
Tang Yuxin did not have the luxury of spare time.
There were many patients here, and each delay could mean life or death for someone.
The others finally snapped back to reality, their heads still in a fog, their hearts involuntarily filled with amazement.
Could this be the skill level of the General Hospital?
No wonder the General Hospital was among the top hospitals in the nation—not only because of its excellent facilities but also because of its strong therapeutic techniques.
Do not think that their micro-invasive surgeries were done in vain, simply drilling a hole in the skull and calling it done.
Doctors have to take responsibility for their surgeries, as well as for their patients, and whether or not the surgery was successful, there would be equipment checks.
It was clear that this patient was already much better, as all his vital signs were much improved compared to before.
As for whether he had truly recovered, they could only wait and see.
Yet, inexplicably, they all had such faith in Tang Yuxin; each of them looked at her with eyes full of stars, complete with reverence and admiration.
And Tang Yuxin did not understand; it was just a minor surgery, and yet she had already gained a bunch of ardent fans.