When the Doctor Uses A Hack
Chapter 1402 - 1405: Seven-foot Body, Already Pledged to the Nation! (Extra Update 57/105)

Chapter 1402: Chapter 1405: Seven-foot Body, Already Pledged to the Nation! (Extra Update 57/105)

Suddenly, a saying from a great person came to Chen Cang’s mind.

Be a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person free from lowly interests, a person beneficial to the people.

This saying may be scoffed at by many today.

But Chen Cang clearly saw it in the elderly man before him.

Perhaps, this is someone like that.

Very simple, very pure, very noble.

In an era where writing the word "noble" is increasingly difficult, such a person is indeed rare.

For a moment, Chen Cang couldn’t help but sigh.

After a while, the old man held Chen Cang’s hand.

"Professor Chen, help me try to get one more year, that’s enough... I don’t ask for more, and besides... I’m old... and useless, just a burden."

Seeing the old man pleading like this, Chen Cang held his hands with both of his own.

The warmth could be felt even through the gauze.

"Alright!"

Upon hearing Chen Cang’s promise, the old man suddenly smiled.

Chen Cang suddenly understood.

Someone who is not even afraid of death, what else is there to fear?

In the afternoon, a hospital-wide consultation began, with seven or eight departments and more than a dozen chief doctors engaged in discussion.

Performing the aneurysm removal surgery requires multidisciplinary collaboration.

This extracorporeal aneurysm removal surgery is not just the work of vascular surgery; plastic surgery, radiology, orthopedics... it’s a multidisciplinary complex case.

In this full hospital consultation for surgery, all the experts and chief doctors looked worried.

Professor Zhu’s illness is like a ticking time bomb.

It could go off at any moment!

The discussion continued.

After half an hour, they still hadn’t come up with a tangible and effective plan.

Chen Cang gradually noticed a clue, which was the choice of the primary surgeon.

Who will take the lead?

How will they do it?

What approach will be used for the incision?

Beneath the giant aneurysm lie many unknown dangers.

If they proceed recklessly, will they be able to save the patient?

Frankly speaking, if it weren’t for the special nature of the person before them, they really wouldn’t want to mess with this illness, it’s practically a gigantic ticking time bomb!

To be honest, nobody wants to risk their reputation or even career for a case like this, especially... given the elderly man’s unique identity.

Nevertheless, at this very moment, saving the person is imperative.

In truth, it’s not that everyone isn’t willing, it’s ultimately because there is no assurance of success.

If there were any assurance, who wouldn’t want to achieve this honor?

Who wouldn’t want to save this endearing old man?

Qi Nan also has no choice; by now, he can tell that everyone is willing to do their utmost to help.

But... no one dares to take on the role of the primary surgeon.

At this moment, suddenly there was the sound of urgent footsteps: "Dean Qi, the aneurysm has ruptured! Come quickly!"

The attending doctor hurriedly rushed in, looking panic-stricken.

Upon hearing this, Qi Nan’s expression changed: "Don’t do anything else, just press it with gauze first!"

After saying this, Qi Nan quickly got up and strode out.

Chen Cang also hurriedly followed, afraid that something might happen to the old man.

After all, he had promised him to save his life!

At this moment, the system’s voice appeared, unhurriedly.

[Ding! Task triggered: Rescue Professor Zhu Hecha. Complete the task to receive a generous reward!]

Chen Cang couldn’t care less about what the reward was or how generous it might be.

Even if the reward was just a penny, he didn’t want to give up on the old man.

At this moment, Cao Yu was anxiously worried without any solution.

The group hurriedly made their way to the ward.

Under the attending doctor’s arrangement, nurses had already started a blood transfusion for the old man, handling it skillfully...

Primarily because the old man had been experiencing this painful situation every day!

Chen Cang reckoned that many people would likely have already struggled to endure!

One of the attending doctors at the side was pressing down to stop the bleeding with gauze, not daring to attempt anything more.

However... the gauze was already soaked through, and fully red!

When Chen Cang entered, he happened to see the old man’s face, still with a smile, clear and pure.

One has to say, Qi Nan truly had skill and courage, decisively opening a suture pack, picking up a needle and thread, and saying to the attending doctor: "Let go!"

The other party nodded!

At this moment, Qi Nan’s hands were very steady!

He started suturing quickly, with great speed and precision.

Even though it was just a regular skin suture, it showed a different feeling!

After four or five stitches, the wound was already sutured, and seeing this, Chen Cang couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration: Dean Qi is truly skilled!

This is true skill!

Seeing that the bleeding had stopped, everyone breathed a sigh of relief!

Too risky!

If this had been a massive rupture, the situation might not have been so simple.

However...

Seeing Professor Zhu’s condition, everyone knew, they couldn’t delay any longer!

This rapid hemostasis was only temporary, not addressing the root of the problem, and even... before long, the wound might reopen, a solution had to be found quickly!

Qi Na directly called the operating room: "Prepare the operating room."

Then the blood transfusion department started preparing blood!

These days, the old man needed more than 1000 milliliters of blood every day to prevent the rupturing blood from the aneurysm.

The old man was transferred to a surgery bed and pushed to the operating room, but... seeing the blood-stained sheets, Zhu Hecha’s eyes were full of guilt!

He had ultimately become a burden to others...

Seeing Cao Yu and Qi Nan’s worries.

The old man still smiled.

Smiling, he said: "Dying is good too, no need to trouble you anymore. How many sheets have I changed this past month, and how many people could have been saved with the blood given to me!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Yu’s nose started to tingle.

"Old man, you’ve contributed so much to the country, however long you live, the country will take care of you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Hecha quickly waved his hands: "Can’t be, can’t be, the country needs to develop, if it can be economized, it should be economized..."

Cao Yu held those hands tightly, with tears in her eyes: "Our country has become powerful, truly powerful!"

"This is all... all thanks to you, rest assured, the country will never abandon you!"

Cao Yu said this as she walked, reaching the staircase.

The dedicated elevator was already waiting there, and as Cao Yu entered the elevator, she couldn’t help but turn her head, tears rolling down her face.

She looked up at Chen Cang who was behind her, her gaze filled with three words: "Please save him!"

The dedicated elevator couldn’t fit many people, so Chen Cang and others followed behind.

And within Chen Cang’s heart, the simple words of the old man left him astonished!

"The country needs to develop, can’t waste!"

A seemingly simple sentence.

Even sounding a bit absurd, what does your waste have to do with the country?

Chen Cang’s mind suddenly brought forth a line:

"With a body of seven feet, I have pledged to the country, further promises are difficult to make to you!"

The motherland, that is all he has!