Chapter 522: The Difference Between Feelings and Dares to Think
The surgery had ended, and Ge Huai stood up, ready to leave. After all, why stay if I'm just here to take the blame? What's the point!
But then, a glance at his teacher made him hesitate, feeling a pang of guilt.
After all... It seemed only natural to take the fall for one's own teacher, defensible even.
The director must have his due status and dignity, right?
But exactly at that moment, Xia Gaofeng looked at Ge Huai, "Xiao Ge, after watching Dr. Chen Cang's surgery, what are your thoughts?"
Ge Huai sighed. Thoughts? Indeed, he had many thoughts! He dared to think them, but...
Certainly, there were many thoughts!
But most he dared not entertain!
Some of Chen Cang's techniques, he could only observe. The thought of replicating them didn't even cross his mind. Those hand movements, that suturing speed... Damn, I could only watch.
Not to mention anything else, just the interrupted sutures alone—they were indeed effective. But he was well aware of his own suturing speed, and finishing within the stipulated time seemed tough!
Now, he had to admit that initially, Chen Cang was indeed too lenient. During their suturing competition, the man had held back, not dealing a crushing blow all at once, but slowly revealing the gap between them. In this way, it seemed... the sense of defeat didn't hit as hard...
Of course, observing Chen Cang's surgery today still brought many insights, especially the careful handling of details and nerve-separation, which was full of lessons to be learned.
Ge Huai: "I've benefitted a lot!"
Chen Cang smiled, "Mr. Ge is too modest. I've also learned a great deal from you."
Upon hearing this, Ge Huai couldn't help but feel a surge of happiness.
That "Mr. Ge" was said with such fondness!
With that thought, Ge Huai smiled, "Let's help each other and learn together!"
After saying this, Ge Huai spoke to Xia Gaofeng, "Director, I'm going back now! There's some stuff to take care of on my end."
Xia Gaofeng was taken aback. Hey, you can't go! How can I stay here alone if you leave?
Ge Huai pretended to pick up a phone call and hurried off. Compared to that, he preferred being scolded by the beautiful and pretty Director Meng. After all, even when she was angry, she still looked gorgeous!
Ah, whatever way you look at it, he was a character with a face and a name, definitely leagues above Scholar Two and Scholar Three!
You can't always be the scapegoat!
Xia Gaofeng watched Ge Huai rush off and sighed. This guy...
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Outside the operating room, Wang Qinghu, worried he might miss Chen Cang, simply pulled Li Huan to the entrance to wait!
Li Huan couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what's wrong with you that you need to see Dr. Chen?"
Wang Qinghu shook his head, "Isn't my wife a piano teacher? She's getting on in years, and her hands often hurt so much she can barely stand it. It might be sequela from a previous tendon injury. The day before yesterday, I took her to Jishuitan Hospital to have it checked out. But after we got there, when they found out I was from Dongyang, they directly told us to go back!"
Upon hearing this, Li Huan's eyes widened in shock, "Why would they do that?"
Wang Qinghu smiled, "That's the impressive thing about Young Dr. Chen. You don't know, do you? It's precisely because of Dr. Chen Cang! Jishuitan, Magic City Sixth Hospital, Affiliated Hospital of Nantong University, along with our own Provincial Second Hospital are all in collaboration to build a tendon rehabilitation center."
At Wang Qinghu's words, Li Huan blushed even more!
He had underestimated Dr. Chen after all.
And now he found himself looking up to him!
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Li Huan was from the Science Association, and Wang Qinghu was from the Science and Technology Department; essentially, the two had a superior-subordinate relationship.
The longer Li Huan and Wang Qinghu talked, the more grateful Li Huan felt!
He hadn't expected Chen Cang to be so capable!
Li Huan, being from the Science Association himself, understood the significance and weight of this.
At that moment, the doors to the operating room opened.
Surrounded by people, Chen Cang and Xia Gaofeng came out.
Li Huan quickly stood up, "Doctor Chen, Director Xia, how is my mother doing?"
Xia Gaofeng smiled, "Rest assured, Director Li, the surgery was very successful, thanks to Doctor Chen. You have no idea, if I did the surgery, we might have had to use an artificial vessel graft. Doctor Chen managed to repair the blood vessel with skill."
"Recover well, and there shouldn't be any significant sequelae!"
Xia Gaofeng's words lit up Li Huan's eyes as he hurriedly said to Chen Cang, "Doctor Chen, I really can't thank you enough! I am with the Science Association, and we will undoubtedly interact more in the future. The next time you come to the Science Association, just call me directly!"
After exchanging pleasantries, Chen Cang didn't refuse and left a contact number.
He arranged for Zhang Wenfu to go through the process of transferring departments, moving to cardiac surgery for systematic treatment.
After sorting out all the paperwork and signing the necessary documents for Li Huan's family, Chen Cang then hurriedly attended to a boy with a traumatic injury.
It was nearly six o'clock when Chen Cang happened to pass through the corridor and saw Wang Qinghu sitting there, looking around.
Chen Cang smacked his forehead and quickly grasped Wang Qinghu's hands, "Mr. Wang, right? I'm so sorry; I've been busy up until now. Director Tao gave me a heads up, but still..."
Chen Cang apologetically clasped Wang Qinghu's hands, feeling somewhat sorry.
After all, he was a leader whom Director Tao personally asked him to take good care of.
Seeing this, Wang Qinghu couldn't help responding, "Don't worry about it! Doctor Chen, I must say, this afternoon I've really seen a lot. You all are very busy, indeed exhausting! I noticed you haven't stopped moving since you left the operating room."
Wang Qinghu, over fifty, came from an intellectual background and was now serving in the provincial Science and Technology Department.
As a fellow intellectual, he held a favorable view of doctors.
Chen Cang led Wang Qinghu into the duty room, "Mr. Wang, Director Tao didn't make it clear to me, what exactly is the issue with you?"
Wang Qinghu explained, "My wife is a piano teacher, with a history of tendon injury. Now her hand adhesion is quite serious, her movement is restricted, and she often suffers unbearable pain. I took her to Jishuitan, where after an MRI, Director Chang Honglei told me to come back and find Doctor Chen Cang."
"So, I came over today to make inquiries in advance."
After hearing Wang Qinghu's words, Chen Cang frowned slightly.
Sequelae from tendon injuries, such as tendon adhesions and even tenosynovitis, could be induced.
But tendon repair, while initially simple, could develop into troublesome tendon adhesion as it advanced.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Cang said, "Let's do this, Mr. Wang, bring the patient over another day, and I will see the specific condition. We can decide then, as saying too much now is not very helpful, don't you think?"
Chen Cang was very familiar with tendons, but discussing it without seeing the patient firsthand would certainly not clarify things.
He would decide on a treatment plan after examining the patient specifically.
Wang Qinghu said with a smile, thanking him, "Understood, understood! Then I'll trouble you, Doctor Chen! We'll schedule a time later on. Can I have your phone number?"
After talking for a bit, Wang Qinghu got up to leave.
He'd sat for an entire afternoon, waited for an afternoon; he seemed to be a significant leader, yet he didn't express a single complaint, perhaps a sign of high quality?