My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 1108

Chapter 1108: Chapter 1090: Success Chapter 1108: Chapter 1090: Success It was initially a minor fracture, but due to various reasons, it had become this serious.

For the hospital, although the patient’s life is paramount, and the ultimate goal of surgery is to save lives,

they failed to consider all the specifics, which was an oversight on the part of the hospital.

Moreover, the hospital leadership had said they would spare no expense to save this elderly leader; the cost was immaterial.

Jerry Song might not have encountered a situation like this before.

It must be said that he was like a favored child of the heavens, and on his medical journey, everything had always gone smoothly.

No matter the challenge, he would ultimately overcome it with ease, and every surgery he performed could be described as flawlessly executed.

But this time, he had run up against such an incident,

and he was temporarily at a loss for how to handle it.

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Because no matter what approach was taken, the situation would ultimately be far from a perfect resolution, and the most pressing issue was that the patient was very unlikely to survive the surgery.

A surgery for a minor fracture—if the patient couldn’t be brought out of the operating room alive—it would be utterly inconceivable to the patient’s family.

The atmosphere in the operating room had become exceedingly tense to the point of suffocation, when suddenly, the doors were pushed open from the outside, and Tang Yuxin walked in.

“Doctor Tang,” the sight of Tang Yuxin brought rays of hope to the others in the room.

Even in the darkest spaces, it felt as if sunlight could burst through the ground, heralding the arrival of radiant spring.

Yuxin wasted no time on words, but instead approached the patient.

After briefly listening to an assistant summarize the patient’s current condition, she picked up a pair of gloves from the tray, slipped them on her hands, and laid her hands over the patient’s skull, attentively sensing what lay beneath.

Her miraculous hands had proven their worth time and again, more reliable than the most sophisticated machinery.

After all, machines can only provide rough images and still require a doctor’s diagnosis.

Therefore, no matter how precise the machines, they could never match the precision of her hands.

“Bring me the equipment,” Tang Yuxin instructed a nurse.

The patient’s condition was more critical than she had anticipated, leaving no room for delay.

Every second increased the danger.

Soon, all of the equipment she needed was ready.

Now Yuxin continued with the leg surgery, demonstrating her exceptional skills in reconnecting blood vessels and nerves.

Speed was crucial; everything had to be quick.

Fortunately, this leg bone surgery was relatively simple compared to other bone-setting surgeries she had done.

In less than half an hour, she had fixed the patient’s leg bone using a new material that accounted for the patient’s age, avoiding the need for a second surgery.

Whether the patient would walk again in the future was no longer in her control.

After all, the patient was over seventy, nearly eighty, and even an elderly person who had never been ill might struggle with mobility at that age.

So, even if the patient had to use a wheelchair later, it wouldn’t be a big issue; at least they retained some independence.

Of course, the primary goal was safeguarding the patient’s life.

After the leg surgery was completed, Yuxin addressed the patient’s brain hemorrhage.

The entire operation took about three hours.

Although it wasn’t perfect, it went almost as well as expected.

It could be considered a successful surgery, complicated though it was, and thankfully with no mishaps.

As the patient was wheeled out of the operating room, the family members outside exhaled in relief.

Glancing down at her watch, Yuxin noticed there was half an hour left before her next surgery.

“Doctor Tang, can you go through with the next surgery?” a nurse asked Yuxin.

The surgeries were all scheduled, but Yuxin had just finished a highly challenging operation for someone else.

Did she still have the capacity to take on the next one?

And they would never forget when Yuxin, due to taking on back-to-back surgeries, ended up vomiting blood on the operating table and took a long time to recover.

So, they dared not treat her like a disposable workhorse again.

“It’s okay,” Yuxin said, flexing her fingers and feeling that she was still in the zone.

The afternoon surgery wasn’t particularly difficult, so it shouldn’t pose a significant problem for her.