Chapter 311 [Snatch the Scholarship] (Part 2)

With Zhang Yang's temper, he would not tolerate Xiao Guitang's blatant robbery of winning the credit. However, after talking with Chang Lingfeng, he understood Chang Lingfeng's intention. Chang Lingfeng was not not fighting. He lifted Xiao Guitang up with this move. The higher the sturdy robber, the heavier it was. Don't you, Xiao Guitang, want to grab the credit? Just give everything to you. In the system, you can't think of anything wrong. The best choice is not to do things. As long as you do things, you can't guarantee that there will be no problem and there will be a handle for people to catch it. Chang Lingfeng is a very connotative person. He doesn't say some words, but his intention is very obvious. This time, Xiao Guitang, the selfish and greedy guy, will be cleared out.

Zhang Yang learned something from Chang Lingfeng. Sometimes he doesn’t have to use tough means to solve the problem. Appropriate concessions can have unexpected results. If you want to fish, you must pay the bait. Giving your opponent some sweetness may not be a bad thing. What’s more, Zhang Yang doesn’t have much energy to take into account the investment office recently. For him, the most important thing at the moment is Qin Huan’s surgery.

Yu Ziliang has come up with the best surgical plan. There is no problem with the level and skills of the surgery. The key now is whether Zhang Yang can slow down Qin Huan's blood circulation as he said and let Qin Huan enter the so-called state of turtle breath.

Although he had seen Zhang Yang's magical level, Yu Ziliang dared not have too much expectations. Even if the operation was successful, the recovery of the wound and the sequelae of scars caused by the postoperative wounds will follow one after another. He could not predict the final result of the operation. What he was thinking now was to let Qin Huan out of the operating room smoothly.

Qin Huan's surgery day finally arrived. Yu Ziliang was the surgeon. He invited Zuo Yongjun to be his first assistant, and the second assistant was his wife Zhou Xiuli. The anesthesiologist was also his partner for many years. It can be said that the current operation team is Jiangcheng and even the best team in the entire country.

Zhang Yang had a conversation with the anesthesiologist before the operation. In the eyes of the anesthesiologist and the surgical nurse, Zhang Yang was an alien. They really didn’t understand what Yu Ziliang asked Zhang Yang to come over? Could it be that the deputy director of Jiangcheng Investment Promotion Office is also interested in brain surgery?

It did not affect the progress of the operation. After Qin Huan entered general anesthesia, he took out the needle box, pulled out seven golden needles, and stabbed them into Qin Huan's body in turn.

Although the anesthesiologist was mentally prepared during the conversation with Zhang Yang just now, he still couldn't suppress his curiosity and stared at Zhang Yang's actions. In his heart, traditional Chinese medicine should have been away from the operating room, and in this field, traditional Chinese medicine cannot play any role.

Zhang Yang whispered: "Don't look at me, pay attention to the monitor's condition!"

The anesthesiologist then turned his eyes to the monitoring. A scene that surprised him happened. The patient's heartbeat was constantly decreasing, from 90...80...70... to 50..., and at the same time, his blood pressure also decreased.

The anesthesiologist shouted in horror: "The patient's heartbeat blood pressure index continues to decline..."

Zhang Yang calmly said: "It's okay!"

Yu Ziliang and Zuo Yongjun looked at each other and they all realized the tension deep in each other. They were experienced surgeons. It can be said that in their medical history, they had never faced such a situation. Zhang Yang, a guy who didn't even have a professional certificate, walked into the operating room openly and joined their surgical team, which became the key to the success of the operation today.

The heartbeat index on the monitor finally became a straight line, and the anesthesiologist's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He looked at Yu Ziliang in horror.

Yu Ziliang and Zuo Yongjun both looked at Zhang Yang. Now the only thing that could bring them confidence is Zhang Yang's resolute and calm expression.

The anesthesiologist trembled and said, "The heartbeat has stopped..." Before he finished speaking, a heartbeat wave appeared on the monitor.

Zhang Yang said calmly: "You can start the surgery!"

Yu Ziliang bit his lip hard, closed his eyes and opened it again. In an instant, he had forgotten everything around him. Under the shadowless light, his mind had entered a clear light. Yu Ziliang said softly: "Open the craniotomy!"

Qin Mengmeng sat outside the operating room, her face was pale, her lips were tightly pursed, and her slender fingers were intertwined. Seeing Qin Mengmeng's nervous look, Xu Lihua couldn't help feeling pity. She held Qin Mengmeng's hand and whispered: "Mengmeng, don't be nervous..."

Qin Mengmeng nodded, but her eyes turned red. She said tremblingly: "Xiaohuan...Xiaohuan doesn't know that I am his mother..."

Xu Lihua advised softly: "Don't worry, Xiaohuan will be fine, you can tell him in person!"

Hu Yinru handed Qin Mengmeng a bottle of water: "Mengmeng, don't be nervous, drink a sip of water and relax."

Qin Mengmeng took the mineral water, and she realized at this moment that if Xu Lihua and Hu Yinru were not by her side, she might have collapsed at this moment. People really need to care for this time.

The moment Qin Huan entered the operating room, Qin Mengmeng began to regret why she didn’t tell the truth about the child, why didn’t she tell him that she was his mother before he walked into the operating room? If Qin Huan could not leave the operating room smoothly, wouldn’t she never have the opportunity to tell him the truth?

Thinking of this, Qin Mengmeng's tears couldn't stop falling.

Hu Yinru saw Qin Mengmeng's uneasiness. She trusted Zhang Yang. She believed that as long as Zhang Yang was going to do, she would succeed. Hu Yinru comforted her and said, "Mengmeng, don't worry, since Zhang Yang promised you, he will definitely guarantee that Qin Huan is fine."

Xu Lihua didn't know her son's superb medical skills, so she echoed: "Dr. Yu is the best brain doctor in China, and Dean Zuo is the most famous doctor in Jiangcheng. With both of them in charge, any disease can be cured."

When the operation was at its most intense time, Yu Ziliang was orderly separated from the tumor and carefully stripped the surrounding tissues to avoid causing major damage. Although Qin Huan had entered a state of fake death, Yu Ziliang could still feel his vitality strong and vigorous. He didn't know how Zhang Yang did it, but Qin Huan's blood flow slowed to an incredible level, which made the risk of the operation the greatest possible reduction.

Zuo Yuanchao looked at Yu Ziliang's skillful sword skills, his eyes full of envy and respect. Medicine really requires talent. Yu Ziliang is undoubtedly the most talented surgeon he has seen. His slender fingers skillfully use the scalpel. Each knife runs perfectly, and the strength and angle are just right. Zuo Yuanchao's task is to assist in stopping the bleeding and apply a green liquid to the fresh wound exposed after peeling off. This is a unique formula provided by Zhang Yang. As for the ingredients, no one knows it.

Zuo Yuanchao felt his madness at this moment. With his status in the medical field and Yu Ziliang, he took risks for the words of Zhang Yang, a graduate of the medical school. Their surgery was impeccable, but what about Zhang Yang doing? It cannot be explained by current medical knowledge. However, Zuo Yuanchao once witnessed Zhang Yang's miracle of saving people with his own eyes. His trust in this young man is a bit blind. He believes that Zhang Yang can create miracles.

Yu Ziliang finally successfully stripped the tumor down. The artery hidden under the tumor had grown and deformed, forming many branches, and then re-collapsed and injected into another arterial trunk. Yu Ziliang removed the molecular artery in the middle, then put on a surgical microscope to re-ansect the main trunks of the two arteries.

Zhang Yang focused on observing Yu Ziliang's technique, which can perfectly suture arteries with a diameter of 2mm, and the needle method is orderly, which is the best in China.

After Yu Ziliang finished the last stitch and completely matched the blood vessels, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was just now able to take a look at Zhang Yang. If Zhang Yang had not allowed Qin Huan to enter a dormant state, he would not have been able to suture the blood vessels as he wished.

Time passed minute by minute. Outside the operating room, Qin Mengmeng could no longer bear such huge pressure. Her body bent and her face was buried between her arms. If possible, she would rather bear such pain and hardships for her son. Qin Mengmeng prayed silently in her heart. If her son could be safe, she would be willing to let go of all the hatred in her heart.

Xu Lihua and Hu Yinru also became nervous. It had been three hours since the operation was still in progress, and confidence disappeared little by little during the incident. They looked at Qin Mengmeng worriedly. Although they could not see her face, they were sure that Qin Mengmeng must have burst into tears at this time.

The lights in the operating room finally went out, and Hu Yinru stood up first. Not long after, she saw Zhang Yang walking out with a tired look on her face. Although she was tired, his expression was filled with relief.

Xu Lihua rushed up: "San'er, how about Xiaohuan?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I think he will get better soon!" His eyes fell on Qin Mengmeng and found that Qin Mengmeng was still in the posture he had just now. Zhang Yang walked over slowly, came to Qin Mengmeng, and whispered: "Hi! Xiaohuan is fine!"

Qin Mengmeng had no reaction.

Zhang Yang's voice became a little louder: "Xiaohuan is fine! The operation was very successful!"

Qin Mengmeng raised her head, and her pretty face was covered with tears. She wanted to stand up, but her knees were soft and she fell to the ground. Zhang Yang's eyes were quick and fast, and hugged Qin Mengmeng's body in one hand. She found that Qin Mengmeng's hands and feet were cold, and her delicate body kept trembling. After a while, she heard Qin Mengmeng's crying: "Thank you... Thank you..."

After Qin Huan was pushed out of the operating room, she entered the intensive care unit. In order to avoid postoperative complications of infection, even Qin Mengmeng could not enter. Looking at Qin Huan's pale face in the ward through the glass window, Qin Mengmeng kept crying. Hu Yinru held her arm and reminded her to check the index, breathing, heartbeat, and blood pressure on the monitor at the bedside were all displayed normally.

After a comprehensive examination of Qin Huan, Yu Ziliang left the intensive care unit and Zhang Yang, who was waiting outside, greeted him: "Dr. Yu, how is Xiao Huan's situation?"

Yu Ziliang smiled and said, "The operation is very successful. According to the current situation, the child should wake up within 48 hours. As for the recovery situation, I can't say it now, but we have avoided the formation of trauma during the operation, and the damage to brain tissue is very small. If the wound is restored ideally, there should be no sequelae."

Qin Mengmeng came to Yu Ziliang with tears in her eyes: "Dr. Yu, Xiao Huan is really okay?"

Yu Ziliang laughed and said, "The operation is perfect. This is the most magical operation I have ever done since I was a doctor, and the most incredible operation!" Others naturally could not understand the true meaning of Yu Ziliang's words, but Zuo Yongjun knew it, and Zhang Yang also understood it in his heart.

After the three of them came to Yu Ziliang's office together, Yu Ziliang's first words were: "Zhang Yang, how did you do it?"

At this time, Zhang Daren began to pretend to be stupid again: "How did you do it? This matter doesn't seem to have much to do with me. From anesthesia to surgery, it has nothing to do with me. I am just a bystander!"

Zuo Yongjun was very excited to hold Zhang Yang's arm and said, "Zhang Yang, if you can carry forward the technology of acupuncture and dormant, it will take medicine to a big step."

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I said to Dean Zuo, please spare me. I am just a blind cat to touch a dead mouse. This trick is sometimes effective. Xiaohuan is too serious. I was forced to do nothing. So I was forced to do my best. For others, forget it, Dean Zuo, do you want me to use your patient for an experiment?"

Zuo Yongjun and Yu Ziliang looked at each other and only smiled bitterly. Their attitude was obvious. They didn't want to make this happen.

Yu Ziliang said: "Zhang Yang, I know you don't want too many people to know. If your skills are not developed, it will be a big loss to the medical community."

Zhang Yang said: "If you two are interested, I can write this technique to you, but even if you understand it all, it will be useless." Zhang Daren did not exaggerate. If you want to use acupuncture to get the patient into the state of turtle breathing, you not only need to recognize the acupoints accurately, but also have a considerable internal strength foundation. At the age of Zuo Yongjun and Yu Ziliang, it is too late to practice.
Chapter completed!