Chapter 1086
Chapter 1086: Chapter 1068: Unattainable Effects Chapter 1086: Chapter 1068: Unattainable Effects “Dr.
Sun, how is it going, is everything still alright?”
Zhang Yong was also very anxious as he waited.
As soon as he saw someone coming, he hurried over and asked, “How is my son doing now?
Is he still alright?”
“Mr.
Zhang, please rest assured,” Dr.
Sun comforted Zhang Yong, “Xiaodong’s current condition is still good.
If we operate on him right away, given his current rate of recovery, he could be back to normal within a year.”
“That’s good to hear.”
Upon hearing the doctor’s words, Zhang Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Dr.
Sun quickly took out a stack of reports from a pile of even materials, and if Tang Yuxin had been there, she would have known that what the doctor was holding was none other than the record of the limb reattachment surgery she had performed that day.
“Mr.
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Zhang, we must perform the surgery as soon as possible, we can’t afford any more delays.”
In the course of a few days, Dr.
Sun had pushed himself to his limits, and now there really was no more time to waste.
Everyone else could wait, but Zhang Dong could not.
If he waited any longer, it would become problematic for his legs to walk in the future, at best they would be like a decoration, completely useless.
“Alright, I understand.”
Zhang Yong hurriedly sought out Director Li, who had said that everything was ready, just waiting for their arrival.
As soon as they arrived, the surgery can immediately proceed.
Indeed, as soon as Director Li saw them, he quickly gave them a green light to go in.
“This is the chief surgeon.”
Dr.
Sun looked at the chief surgeon for a long time, puzzled.
Wasn’t it supposed to be a female doctor?
How could it have turned into a man?
He skeptically took out the surgery record again.
It clearly stated that the surgery was done by a female doctor, but where was the female doctor here?
This big man, no matter how hard he tried, could never pass off as a woman.
Could there have been some mistake?
“Indeed,” Dr.
Kong smiled, “I am Zhang Dong’s chief surgeon.
My surname is Kong.”
“Surname Kong?”
Dr.
Sun was even more confused now; he handed the surgery record he was holding to Dr.
Kong in front of him.
“Dr.
Kong, we need this kind of surgical plan, and the outcome needs to be the same as the one on the record, no, I’m hoping for something even better.”
After flipping through a few pages, Dr.
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Sun could only apologize, because he did not know how to perform such a surgery, nor did he know how it should be done.
Presumably, nobody knew how either since not everyone was a descendant of Ancient Medicine with exquisite acupuncture skills.
“Can you achieve it?”
Dr.
Sun’s requirement was just that.
He wanted his patient to be in such a condition after the surgery.
With such a condition, Zhang Dong’s legs could fully recover over time.
Although it was still unclear what the extent of the recovery would be, at the very least, he shouldn’t limp when walking.
“I’m sorry,” Dr.
Kong handed the surgical report back to Dr.
Sun, “I can’t achieve such a result.
You’re a doctor yourself, so you should understand.
With such serious injuries, a perfect restoration of the bones is almost an impossible task.”
“Even the surgeon who performed that surgery can’t give you such a guarantee.
Every patient is different, and there are large variations in post-surgery recovery.”
Doctors work with extreme diligence, but at the same time, many variables can arise.
That’s why they can’t offer absolute guarantees and can’t make definite judgments about the future recovery abilities of their patients.
“You can’t guarantee it?”
Upon hearing this, Dr.
Kong’s expression worsened, “I’m not asking for much, just the same result as the one in the report,” he said relenting somewhat, feeling that his request might have been a bit excessive, so he phrased it differently.
“I might not be able to do that.”
Dr.
Kong knew his own abilities.
Although he was an authority in orthopedics, sorry, he couldn’t complete such surgery.
He felt like a wave about to be thrown against the beach.
“Wasn’t it you who performed the surgery?”
Dr.
Sun speculated that the surgery wasn’t done by him, which is why he was saying so.
“No,” Dr.
Kong shook his head, “It wasn’t me.”
“Is the surgery still happening?” Dr.
Sun looked at the time; any further delay and the scheduled time for the surgery would be upon them.
“Please wait a moment.”
Dr.
Sun immediately went to find Zhang Yong, who was still by his son’s side.
“What’s the matter, is the surgery arranged?”
Zhang Yong stood up and stepped aside to make way.
Dr.
Sun hurried over and discussed the matter with Zhang Yong.
“What do you mean, not that doctor?”
Zhang Yong hadn’t expected this and hurried to Director Li for an explanation.
His son was here to be treated, not to have a day tour of Yun City Hospital; this was no way to arrange a doctor for saving lives, but rather it was endangering them.
Director Yu rushed over hastily, drenched in sweat.
“What happened?”
Zhang Yong was unclear over the phone, and all his shouting was making Director Li’s ears nearly deaf.
The gist was that the surgery couldn’t proceed, but how could that be?
He had specifically instructed that the surgery be absolutely failsafe; what could have happened?
“What could have happened?” Zhang Yong slammed the surgery order onto the table, “What kind of doctor did you find for my son, one that can’t even do a proper surgery?”
Director Li felt utterly wronged.
What did he mean by ‘can’t even do a proper surgery’?
This was the authority in orthopedics from their hospital, and he had dug him out of his bed.
“Perhaps we didn’t make it clear,” Dr.
Sun stepped forward immediately, in case the temperamental Zhang Yong decided to hit Director Li, which would turn their just cause into an unjust one.
“We need a doctor who can perform this kind of surgery.”
Director Li took the surgical record and flipped through a few pages, “Mr.
Zhang, you didn’t ask for these requirements when you initially requested the surgery,” Director Li hadn’t said much before he saw Zhang Yong’s face grow longer than a horse’s.
He had to quickly ask Dr.
Kong to come over.
“Dr.
Kong, can’t you perform this surgery?”
He asked Dr.
Kong, “Can you really not achieve this?”
Dr.
Kong shook his head, “The only person who could reach this level is her because she is a descendant of Ancient Medicine.
If it was just limb reattachment, my skills are not inferior to hers, and might even be better, but her Bone-regeneration Surgery is exceptional and maybe related to her ‘Divine Needle.’ So, if the exact result is required, you might truly have to find her.”