Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 346 - 346 346 Doctor There Can Be No Mistakes

346: Chapter 346 Doctor, There Can Be No Mistakes 346: Chapter 346 Doctor, There Can Be No Mistakes “Please, I’m begging you!” The woman didn’t directly respond to Qin Han’s remark, but instead placed a heavy trust in him.

“I will return your son to you in good health,” Qin Han promised seriously as he looked at her.

“Mhm,” the woman covered her mouth, fighting back tears and nodded shakily, choosing to trust Qin Han in that moment.

After speaking, Qin Han and Luo Ming wheeled the little one away, leaving behind only a resolute figure to those present.

“Can Old Master Sun really succeed?” Zhu Muchun quietly asked Sun Pinghui as he watched.

Sun Pinghui turned his head, glanced at Zhu Muchun, and retorted, “Didn’t you just express a lot of confidence in Doctor Qin?

Why are you asking about me now?”

“I do trust Doctor Qin, but this child’s illness…” Zhu Muchun muttered.

Although the surgery was performed by Qin Han, it could potentially have a significant impact on the First Hospital; what mattered most was a human life was at stake!

“Of course it will be successful.

If he can’t do it, then no one can,” Sun Pinghui scoffed, his confidence bolstered by Qin Han’s consistent composure.

“The old patriarch of the Ming family was already given a medical death sentence, wasn’t he?

And yet, isn’t he still alive and well?” Zhang Henian, who had been silent up until now, suddenly joined the conversation.

“What seems certain death to you may still hold a glimmer of hope in the eyes of others,” Sun Pinghui said with some emotion, his tone flat yet tinged with melancholy.

A lifetime in medicine yet still not at the pinnacle of medical skills.

Well into his fifties, he lacked Qin Han’s steadiness, which ultimately boiled down to Qin Han’s confidence in his own medical skills.

Why do some exhibit such tremendous self-confidence?

Because within their field, they possess absolute confidence in themselves.

Ask a carpenter to make a set of furniture, and he will assuredly be brimming with confidence.

But if you ask him to hang wallpaper, would that confidence remain?

In this world, it’s not that we lack confidence but that we compare ourselves in fields we don’t understand to elites within those fields!

Everyone is confident within their own areas of expertise; never underestimate yourself.

As for those confident people, you can do the same.

To become absolutely proficient in one’s skills is to be professional!

And every skill is the foundation for making money; professionalism will inevitably create wealth; it’s just a matter of time!

Zhu Muchun was considerably reassured by Sun Pinghui’s words, given that he knew about the situation with Ming Xizhi’s father.

Even doctors from the capital had once asked for his help in finding a physician.

“Immediately get the operating room surveillance connected,” Zhu Muchun ordered!

With Ming Xizhi’s father’s lifesaver present and Ming Xizhi supporting from behind, what did he have to fear?

If it wasn’t successful, so be it, but if it was, it would also be a glory for the First Hospital.

There are many remarkable people in this world, and Qin Han is one of the standout figures among them!

“This operation has no successful precedents anywhere in the world,” Wei Gongfei sneered.

“You’re gambling!”

“And isn’t he a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine?

Can someone from traditional Chinese medicine perform surgery?

I absolutely believe he is a professional in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, but cross-disciplinary surgery…”

Sun Pinghui’s expression darkened upon hearing this and he said, “Traditional Chinese medicine is much more profound than you think.”

“Wei, you’ve already advanced much farther than other doctors your age.

Why not choose to fly even higher?” he advised.

“Never underestimate anyone!”

“Sometimes your specialized knowledge limits your thinking.

You should broaden your mind and learn more!”

Although Wei Gongfei acknowledged what Sun Pinghui said, he simply couldn’t bring himself to believe that a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine could perform surgery!

At this moment, the large screen in front of them displayed the scene inside the operating room.

There was no time for debate now; everyone held their breath, eyes glued to the screen.

On the screen were Qin Han’s indifferent eyes and his serious brows.

At this moment, almost everyone’s heart rose to their throat.

Argument as they might, skeptical as they were, as doctors, they too hoped for a miracle, and if it succeeded, this would be a major breakthrough in medical history.

Inside the operating room, Qin Han looked at the little one and asked with a smile, “Scared?”

The little one nodded gently, biting his lip and asked, “Uncle, am I going to die?”

“No!

I am here!” Qin Han said lightly.

“Uncle, I don’t want to die!

If I die, then no one will take care of my mom!” A look of worry flashed across the little one’s innocent face.

Qin Han knew the little one was not worried about his own body, but rather, what would happen to his mom if he died?

Watching the words spoken by Wang Ziyang on the screen, tears instantly filled the woman’s eyes.

This was her unfortunate child!

Even at such a time, he was still thinking of taking care of his mom!

The doctors outside the screen were also visibly moved; the child was so sensible, and his words tugged at everyone’s heartstrings.

Wei Gongfei felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.

Although he studied abroad, he hadn’t forgotten the values inherent in his Xia heritage.

He stopped Qin Han’s surgery purely out of concern for its success rate, without any malice.

He did not know how this child and his mother had managed to live these past years; it must have been very difficult, right?

Turning his head to look at the strong woman, Wei Gongfei said softly, “I meant no offense just now.

Such a surgery has no precedent of success in the world, I only wanted the child to have more time to spend with you!”

“I know!

You mean well!

Doctor Wei!” the woman nodded and said.

“But I believe in Doctor Qin!

He will surely save my child!

Even if it’s not successful, I will have no regrets.

Rather than letting Yangyang suffer every day, it’s better to let him have a good sleep!”

Wei Gongfei certainly understood what the woman meant by “a good sleep” and, with a bitter look, he fell silent.

“Little Wei, you are a good doctor, but please believe in Doctor Qin.” Zhu Muchun also spoke up.

Sun Pinghui nodded and said, “Qin kid has a record of successfully removing complex clots from the brain.

Whether or not he succeeds, you should learn from his surgical technique!”

“What?

He really can perform surgery?

And on the male specialty?” Wei Gongfei exclaimed in surprise.

“Combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine might seem very difficult to others, but for Mr.

Qin, it is nothing at all!

He is the most outstanding doctor I have ever seen!

Of course, when I talk about the integration of Chinese and Western medicine, I’m not referring to a simple mix of treatments,” Zhang Henian also said.

Inside the operating room.

In Qin Han’s hand was a concoction he had prepared at the medical hall.

His every move exuded a calm that was strangely reassuring.

“Yangyang, drink this.” Qin Han instructed the little one!

“Okay.” The little one nodded and drank the concoction in one gulp.

It was a formula to slow the blood flow for half an hour; any longer would have side effects.

Qin Han had prepared it as a precaution, fearing a tumor rupture leading to severe bleeding during the surgery.

If he failed, he would likely become the target of public criticism.

Yet even if he became the target of public criticism, he didn’t care.

What he cared about was the precious life in front of him.

Doctors cannot afford to make mistakes, absolutely no mistakes.

A single small error could extinguish a life in an instant!