Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation!

He wasn't a fool; he understood the underlying meaning in Yuan Bin's words.

As far as the surgery was concerned, Qin Feng had already succeeded, achieving an unprecedented and massive success.

But it wasn't enough!

For Qin Feng, who was responsible for this surgery, merely succeeding was insufficient to achieve the ultimate goal.

If this patient truly developed an infection or acute complications during the postoperative risk period, or even died unexpectedly,

although the hospital would not be held accountable, it wouldn't generate more significant influence and advantages.

And that's what Yuan Bin needed; as long as the patient survived, this already crucial surgery could instantly become a tremendous asset for Qin Feng.

A grand composite surgery including an ultra-high difficulty autologous liver transplant, akin to crossing a chasm, involving more than six different Level 4 and above surgeries.

Looking across the entire Beijing medical community, probably everyone would be in awe!

Even if the surgery failed, Qin Feng would still have this influence, but a living patient is the best proof of strength.

This would become one of Qin Feng's strongest supports in the future.

To shut the mouths of those who find excuses to refuse him!

"Alright, you've been exhausted for several days because of this surgery; go back and rest quickly."

Yuan Bin nodded, his eyes full of satisfaction.

"Alright, then Dean Yuan, Director Dong, I'll be leaving now."

Qin Feng nodded slightly, greeted them, and then left the office.

The emergency department was now under Zhang Qingquan's responsibility, allowing him to finally get some good sleep.

...

The next day,

Qin Feng initially planned to get up early for work but received a message from Director Dong Hao, telling him to rest a bit longer.

On the night shift.....

He thought about it and agreed, seeing Liu Yan'Er sleeping soundly in his arms.

The emergency night shift is indeed crucial. Qin Feng wasn't comfortable letting others take the lead, still worried that Zhang Qingquan might be overwhelmed alone.

During the day, he took Liu Yan'Er shopping and then cooked at home for a perfect afternoon tea for two.

At 6 PM, Qin Feng arrived at the hospital.

"Alright, everyone, go about your tasks."

After the handover meeting, understanding the entire emergency situation, Qin Feng nodded and said, then returned to his office.

"Director Qin, umm..."

He just sat down and hadn't had a chance to get busy when Zhang Qingquan rushed over.

"What's up, Brother Zhang? Just say it if there's something."

Seeing him hemming and hawing, Qin Feng smiled.

"It's about that autologous liver transplant surgery; there are still some parts I don't quite understand. Can you help me take a look?"

"Sure."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng agreed without hesitation.

Zhang Qingquan proactively seeking guidance is also a good thing, and indeed the liver and gallbladder surgeries were his weaknesses.

Being the first time encountering a surgery of this level, there were naturally many uncertainties, and for him, answering them was the simplest task.

After their discussion, night had unknowingly fallen.

The emergency department was still bustling non-stop, while Qin Feng was busy with his research in the office. There were also some matters needing attention in Qiao Changping's side and Jinling.

Fortunately, everything regarding his foundation was normal, with over 40 top-tier hospitals nationwide already partnered.

On average, more than 200,000 aid applications are processed daily!

With so much medical aid, a single Qin Foundation couldn't handle it all; they could only prioritize the most urgent cases gradually.

Qin Feng was contemplating ways to expand its scale and solve as many medical and financial difficulties as possible.

"Are you guys hungry?"

Stretching lazily, Qin Feng finally finished his tasks, glanced at the time, nearing midnight, and looked up to ask.

"Director Qin, are you treating us?"

Upon hearing this, Han Xiaoxiao quickly lifted her head, eyes shining.

"I want to eat crayfish, is that okay?"

"Sure, hahaha, my treat tonight. Order whatever you want, don't miss the opportunity."

Qin Feng nodded, then looked at the others.

"I want pan-fried buns!"

"Steak!"

"I want seafood porridge."

...

"Hold on, hold on, we've got a week of night shifts, let's arrange it in order.

Xiaoxiao, could you talk to the head nurse and see what the others want to eat?"

Seeing everyone speaking at once, Qin Feng smiled bitterly and intervened.

Soon, after confirming the night's snacks, Qin Feng made a call to have the restaurant prepare and deliver.

Bam~

Just after hanging up, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Director Qin, an ambulance just brought in a patient, an elderly person, in poor condition. Could you take a look?"

Liu Chang frowned and said.

"Let's go, tell me the situation."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng immediately grabbed his stethoscope and stood up, his expression serious.

"The patient suddenly experienced chest pain, with no history of hypertension or heart disease, blood pressure slightly low but not abnormal. Here's the ECG."

Liu Chang spoke while walking, and soon the two rushed to the emergency room, where they saw an elderly man lying on the bed, clutching his chest in distress.

Qin Feng glanced at the data on the monitor.

Blood pressure 80/40,

Blood oxygen 92%.

Aside from the slightly low blood pressure, the other data didn't show any major issues, and the ECG didn't have any obvious indicators, so myocardial infarction could be basically ruled out.

"First, raise the patient's blood pressure, give some saline."

Qin Feng put down the ECG and asked,

"Have other tests been arranged?"

"Yes, we've arranged for chest and abdominal CTs, the results are being expedited."

Liu Chang nodded.

"Doctor, please check my dad's condition quickly."

The anxious urging came from a man standing nearby, presumably the elderly man's son.

"Don't worry, we've already arranged tests, we'll know the cause soon."

Qin Feng responded to persuade him, then quickly asked,

"How has your father's health been? Any chronic illnesses, or any recent discomfort?"

"He's been quite healthy, very mindful of his maintenance, his diet is balanced, so he rarely catches a cold."

The man quickly explained.

"Has he ingested anything unusual recently?"

Qin Feng approached the elderly man to perform a basic examination, which was necessary.

"Oh dear~"

The elderly man furrowed his brow tightly and moaned quietly in pain.

"Come, open your mouth."

The elderly man endured the pain and slowly opened his mouth.

Qin Feng moved closer to the light for a look and suddenly caught a faint, familiar scent in his nose.

It was alcohol!

"Did your father drink alcohol?"

"Alcohol? No, he didn't."

Upon hearing this, the man froze for a moment, but then his expression changed sharply, as if he had remembered something, and immediately looked sharply at the elderly man with a tone of accusation,

"Dad! Did you drink that alcohol again?"

???

The man's words also stunned the people nearby.

Qin Feng and Liu Chang exchanged a glance, seemingly finding the problem.

If the patient consumed alcohol, he could experience allergic reactions or disulfiram-like reactions, but currently, it doesn't seem so severe.

However, it was likely directly related to drinking alcohol, and from the man's words, it didn't seem like ordinary alcohol.

"What kind of alcohol did your father drink?"

Qin Feng quickly pursued.

"Don't mention it, doctor. My father has rheumatism, which bothers him during cold and rainy days. Later, he heard about a folk remedy claiming to cure all types of rheumatism completely.

So he bought quite a few herbal medicines to make medicinal wine and drank a little every day.

After we found out, we forbade him from drinking it, advising him to dispose of it and not believe it, but he stealthily drank it for quite some time.

Last time we went back, we watched him throw it out, but there might still be some at home!"

The man explained the entire situation, filled with regret and anger.

"How much did you drink, sir?"

Qin Feng heard this and basically reached a judgment, immediately lowering his head to ask.

The elderly man trembled as he raised a hand, indicating approximately five centimeters.

"Is there anyone at home?"

Seeing this, he asked the man.

"Yes, there is."

The man nodded repeatedly.

"Have someone at home take a photo of the medicinal wine or the recipe and send it to me. I need to confirm something.

Your father's condition might be related to this medicinal wine."

"Alright, alright."

On hearing this, the man hurriedly pulled out his phone to call his family.

"Director Qin, the CT is ready."

At that moment, the images had also come out.

Liu Chang quickly handed them over, and upon receiving them, he took a look; the chest was fine, but the liver showed significant swelling.

"Doctor, they've sent the photo."

Meanwhile, the man rushed over, handing the images of the recipe and medicinal wine to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took a look: Codonopsis, Tusan Qi...

It was a typical recipe meant for boosting energy and health, having no effect on rheumatoid arthritis at all.

Then he saw that the bottle of wine contained herbs identical to those on the recipe.

Suddenly, his gaze rested on one herb in the cross-section, where although the white wine had been soaking for a long time, the outer skin and cross-section were clear.

This herb was wrong!

Qin Feng's eyes darkened, instantly recognizing the herb in his mind, identifying it as the source of the problem.

Tusan Qi!