Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 609 - 608: The Fortune Change Technique Has Already Succeeded

Chapter 609: Chapter 608: The Fortune Change Technique Has Already Succeeded

Mianmian was about to sneak into the operating room when she heard Ayu’s voice in her mind.

"Mianmian, wait a moment," Ayu said.

"What’s the matter?" Mianmian asked.

Ayu shared memories of observed pilgrims with Mianmian, "You see, this type of operating room is usually a sterile environment. The people who enter have to be thoroughly disinfected beforehand to avoid infecting the patient on the bed. Even if we enter in the form of paper figures, we can’t guarantee the figures won’t carry germs."

"Moreover, the area that requires surgery on the patient is exposed to the air, which can deteriorate quickly. If we go in directly, we might cause trouble for your grandnephew," Ayu explained.

With this explanation, Mianmian felt stumped.

If she couldn’t enter that way, then how could she help her grandnephew?

Regardless of the type of surgery, as long as she gave the patient one of those special medicine pills her mother made, they would recover.

"What if we float in as souls?" she suggested.

Ayu also negated Mianmian’s proposal.

"I’ve seen the research experiments of your sixth grandnephew. On a scientific level, a soul is a cluster of energy. If we enter while the patient is undergoing surgery, the unstable energy might pressure them, possibly causing the patient to die even faster."

If this way wouldn’t work and that one wouldn’t either, and Bai Ze had also been lent to those scientists studying the weather around the Weishui River.

Mianmian thought for a moment and then nodded silently, "All right, then let Mianmian lend her luck to her grandnephew, so that he can successfully complete this important surgery."

She had never tried actively giving luck to others before.

The luck she wanted to give her grandnephew was her own natural good fortune, not the kind that could make his problems worse.

Casting luck onto someone required casting a spell and first constructing an altar.

When Mianmian asked if Charlie could help, he arranged for her to enter the hospital’s logistics warehouse.

The items here were unrelated to medicine, so it was fine to offer them to outsiders.

Mianmian took out from her small bag the necessary items for the altar, like the large wooden table, incense, and hesitated for a while before deciding to first offer incense to the local fairy.

"Fairies of America, hello. Mianmian is a child from Dragon Country, and now I need to help my own grandnephew save a patient from your country. I need to set up an altar here and perform a ritual. Mianmian is not doing anything bad, and I hope you can rest assured and not think of Mianmian as a villain just because I’m performing a ritual here."

She wasn’t very familiar with foreign fairy practices and didn’t know if the Godfather in the sky here was the same as in Dragon Country.

Anyway, after offering incense and saying her piece, she began her task.

First, she attached the date and time of birth of her grandnephew to a puppet, then did the same with her own. Lastly, she sat in front of both puppets and focused on chanting the spell.

Yang Xian stood by.

Through his Heavenly Eye on his forehead, he saw the golden light eagerly leaving Mianmian’s side and settling in the direction of Su Chenyu.

This signified that the luck transfer was successful.

In the operating room, Su Chenjin had been stunned and motionless for over a minute.

The long and precise surgery had rapidly depleted his stamina, and his mind was not as sharp as when it began.

The reason Su Chenjin paused was that the patient’s condition was extremely challenging, and the surgical tools on hand were not fine enough. This meant he could not proceed with the next step, and any misstep could result in the patient dying on the spot.

But the patient’s will to live was so strong, their heart still beating vigorously. If he gave up now, the patient would genuinely have no hope!

No matter who was targeting him, the patients were innocent.

As Su Chenjin stopped, the doctors watching his surgery through the glass of the operating room all thought the operation was going to be a failure.

How could it not be a failure?

The head surgeon stood motionless, but time was slipping away every second.

For businesspeople, time is money. But for doctors, time is life!

The life of the patient was ebbing away, and Su Chenjin, the widely acclaimed genius in the world of medicine, was facing a countdown to his downfall.

Some people were even shaking hands prematurely, exchanging expressions of joy at Su Chenjin’s expected surgical failure.

Meanwhile, in the live broadcast room, countless young doctors thirsty for knowledge also showed disappointment in their eyes. They knew how famous Su Chenjin was, but such a well-known doctor appeared so powerless standing at the operating table despite the preparation done before the surgery.

As Su Chenjin remained motionless for an extended period, the medical equipment began to sound an alarm.

Amid the blaring alarms, a shower of golden light entered Su Chenjin’s body. Suddenly, he thought of another possibility and called out the model of the scalpel to his assistant on the spot.

The assistant, startled by the command, froze for a while before handing over the requested item to Su Chenjin.

On the operating table, regardless of their thoughts, the assistants’ mission was to follow the head surgeon’s orders unconditionally. Even though that scalpel, in all the assistants’ view, was irrelevant to the surgery at hand.

Once he received the scalpel, Su Chenjin called for the next required suture needle.

The assistants hastily prepared as they saw Su Chenjin begin to operate swiftly.

The scalpel moved rapidly, opening a small incision on the patient’s heart. It was under that incision that the necrotic tissue was removed, necessitating repair and suturing of the affected area.

During the operation, Su Chenjin felt an unprecedented clarity in his mind and an extraordinary state of physical wellbeing. Even more strangely, the patient’s vital signs slowly began to stabilize compared to before.

As he stitched with the surgical needle, Su Chenjin felt something was amiss.

His vision appeared clearer than ever, as if he had tapped into some untapped human potential in that moment, clearly seeing every detail of the incision.

With the aid of good vision, suturing was a breeze.

In no time, the final step of the operation was completed.

Su Chenjin meticulously began the closing process, focused and precise throughout.

In his excellent state, he swiftly sutured the patient’s chest.

Su Chenjin’s surgeries were famously known for small incisions and swift recovery. Once the suturing was completed, the assistants found the wound to be exceptionally neat, even calling it an artwork in the medical field.

After successful surgery, the patient’s condition was accurately displayed on the medical equipment.

The attending doctors, upon seeing the stable data on the equipment, had mixed reactions.

Those who knew and were friendly with Su Chenjin applauded for him.

Doctors who disliked Su Chenjin looked on with envy. They had clearly seen Su Chenjin standing there, daydreaming, with the operation about to fail. How did he manage to complete the surgery flawlessly?

Moreover, Su Chenjin’s state hardly seemed like someone who had just finished surgery.

What was going on?

As the doctors felt puzzled, one walked up to Su Chenjin, offering a handshake to congratulate him.