Doctor: Picking Up Attributes in the Hospital

Chapter 47: Major Medical Incident? Everyone Falls into Despair!

The next day.a.m.

In the operating room.

Currently being performed is a brachial plexus injury repair surgery hosted by Deputy Chief Neurology Surgeon Ning Yunhao.

Zhao Heng, of course, is monitoring the patient’s intraoperative data alongside Gao Jun to ensure the surgery proceeds normally.

This brachial plexus injury repair technique is quite common in neurology, and technically, it’s certainly quite familiar.

Zhao Heng intently watched Deputy Chief Neurology Surgeon Ning Yunhao perform surgery. Sitting beside him, Gao Jun assumed that Zhao Heng was deeply yearning to take over the operating table.

However, Zhao Heng’s intense focus on the lead surgeon was naturally to see if he could acquire any experience points from this deputy chief surgeon.

The surgery proceeded steadily, and after a while, Zhao Heng noticed a white light orb falling from Ning Yunhao.

Recently, Zhao Heng seemed almost addicted to absorbing skill light orbs.

The sensation was phenomenal. The moment of fusing with a skill light orb brought instant acquisition of skills and expertise that usually took others years or even decades to master.

This sense of progression was truly addictive and hard to resist.

Nowadays, Zhao Heng felt his skills advancing on all fronts daily, and this visible progress was genuinely intoxicating.

Familiar with the procedure, Zhao Heng mentally absorbed the light orb.

"Ding! Acquired [Brachial Plexus Repair Technique (Perfect Level)]."

Perfect level?he severe aftermath of a patient dying during a routine surgery.

Five minutes passed, and Ning Yunhao was sweating profusely, yet he couldn’t stop, with sweat pouring like streams from his forehead.

Time dripped by, and Gao Jun and Zhao Heng used all available rescue medications, but to no avail.

Soon, twenty minutes had flown by, nearing the thirty-minute mark of prime time for cardiopulmonary resuscitation. If this continued, the patient’s chance of survival would diminish significantly beyond thirty minutes.

What to do?!

In that tense operating room, everyone had only one thought: save this patient.

Realizing the golden rescue time was about to elapse, primary surgeon Ning Yunhao’s eyes were filled with despair.

At the peak of his career, he could not bear the blow of a severe medical incident regardless of the circumstances!

Everyone had fallen into despair as a suffocating atmosphere engulfed the operating room.

"Could it be an arterial embolism?"

As the atmosphere in the operating room turned oppressively silent, Zhao Heng suddenly spoke.

At that moment, he recalled that the sudden cardiac arrest might be due to an arterial embolism.

And this insight came from Professor Huang Guangyu, whose experiences Zhao Heng had recently acquired.

The seasoned professor had encountered almost every rare condition throughout his career, gaining such expertise.

"It’s possible! Quickly, contact cardiology for angiography, hurry!"

Upon hearing Zhao Heng, the despairing Ning Yunhao shouted.

"Alright, hurry, contact cardiology!"

"I’ll go!"

Just like a pebble cast into still water, the operating room was instantly a flurry of activity.

At a time when everyone was utterly lost in despair, any suggestion, no matter how slight, became a lifeline, a glimmer of hope!