Chapter 899 - 340: Restricted Skills, Grandmaster Level Four Diagnostic Methods, True Cyber Chinese Medicine!

"+1, just like online, the stamina is terrifying."

"I figure if I were given an hour, I’d probably keel over."

"Now I’m not even slightly doubting the one hour and forty minutes of CPR last time."

...

The team members chimed in.

Some young ladies even had starry eyes.

Though they knew they had a strong contender, Xiaosong.

Yet this got them thinking...

"Dr. Xiaochuan, if you’re still feeling exhausted, take a break in the lounge, no rush to get up."

Seeing Dr. Xiaochuan sprawled out on the surgery room floor, forming a ’large’ character, Mao Qin Qin said.

Her own limit was half an hour.

Then she had to rest.

What four and a half hours felt like, nobody knew.

If it were her, she’d definitely need to be up in the heavens to witness such a scene.

Because at some point in those four and a half hours, she’d surely collapse.

"Thank you, Dean Mao. After your relief massage, I feel much better."

Zhang Lingchuan propped himself up with one hand.

Then he stood up directly.

"Alright... let’s tidy up, not sure how Director Zhang and the others are now. Let’s go have dinner together later. Old Wei really wants to see you, and my kid heard you were here and specially came back."

Mao Qin Qin spoke up at this point.

"Oh!!"

Upon hearing Mao Qin Qin’s words, some of the nurses lit up.

"Dean Mao, we’re a bit hungry too, can we join for dinner~"

A nurse joyfully chimed in.

"That’s right, that’s right! We also want a feast!!"

"Feast, feast!!"

The buzz grew louder.

Everyone joined in the commotion.

Who doesn’t love a feast?

"Today’s meal is a county treat for Dr. Xiaochuan, so we can’t add anyone, but everyone will definitely have a feast tonight. Just follow Director Bao for dinner later; it’s been hard work for all."

Night duty personnel were on call.

They had been working from noon till now, originally off at six, extended for an hour. They were practically off now.

So even if they go for dinner, it won’t affect the hospital’s operations.

"Yay—"

Hearing there would be a feast in the evening, everyone got excited.

"So, Dean Mao, will you join after Dr. Xiaochuan finishes his meal?"

"You’ll definitely join, right!!"

"Surely you’ll join! How could we not!"

...

Everyone blinked.

Like flowers.

"Uh... I’ll see when the time comes. If possible, I’ll join and chat with everyone."

Mao Qin Qin looked at everyone’s eager expressions, feeling a bit helpless.

"Oh yeah—"

"That’s great!!"

"Waiting eagerly for the dean!!"

In an instant, some nurses were even more excited, with a few raising their hands high!

In the hallway.

"Dean Mao, may I ask, who is your kid? Seems quite popular in the obstetrics department??"

Zhang Lingchuan had hung up the phone and walked out, slightly confused as he asked.

Dean Mao had said her kid specifically returned upon hearing he was here.

He even felt a certain special sentiment from their family, starting from Dean Mao towards him.

It seemed this sentiment came from this mysterious child of theirs.

Which puzzled him.

Who exactly was Dean Mao’s child?

"Dr. Xiaochuan, you’ll find out soon, haha, an old acquaintance of yours. All the news about you was passed around by that person in our family group chat~"

Mao Qin Qin laughed as she spoke.

The surgery room door opened at this moment.

"Dean Mao! Dr. Xiaochuan! How’s my wife’s condition now?"

Patient’s family member Xiong Qiang waited until now.

Seeing the surgery room door open, he eagerly stepped forward to ask.

"Thanks to Dr. Xiaochuan, the fifty-two twists of the umbilical cord have all returned to normal, and the fetus’s indicators are improving. No need for a preterm C-section."

Mao Qin Qin explained.

"No C-section needed!"

"Oh my! Thank heavens! That’s great—"

"Thank you, Dr. Xiaochuan! You’re truly a lifesaver for our family!"

Xiong Qiang excitedly slapped his thigh.

Then he gratefully grabbed Zhang Lingchuan’s hand.

He had checked online before.

Umbilical cord twisting is an extremely rare condition.

A fetus can twist fifty to sixty times at most.

And if such a thing happens, it’s likely a C-section is needed.

If the birth occurs at just six months, the baby is extremely fragile.

At least half a month to a month in an incubator.

In the end, a potentially double loss of life and finances.

So, saying this, Dr. Xiaochuan saved their little family is absolutely correct.

"It’s alright, that’s just what we doctors do. Your wife should be out soon. If there’s no issue, tomorrow morning you can head home."

If feeling bold, they could leave tonight.

But better to stay in hospital for a night for observation, which would be safer.

"Alright, thank you, Dr. Xiaochuan."

Xiong Qiang nodded quickly.

"Alright then, we’ll be off now."

Zhang Lingchuan departed.

But after a few steps, he slowed down.

Because at the end, there was a small figure on a chair.

The person wore a hat, a mask, a thick down jacket, though bowing their head and keeping hands in pockets, Zhang Lingchuan instantly recognized them.