When the Doctor Uses A Hack

Chen Cang was startled!

Another surgical technique improvement!

It was too tempting.

Accept it?

While he still had the guidance of a master teacher, even if he encountered some problems, he would have solutions.

Thinking of this, Chen Cang nodded, “Alright, Director Guo, let’s figure out a time.”

Upon hearing this, Guo Cheng immediately beamed with joy, “Alright, alright, thank you Dr. Chen for your hard work. When you return, I’ll have the doctors in the department prepare for the cleanup period, and you can come over directly.”

Back in the office, Chen Cang noticed that the progress bar for reaching the master level in the [Cholecystectomy] had advanced by another block. According to this pace, he should be only seven surgeries away.

This was the first time Chen Cang had actively worked to reach master level, and although he had the help of a master teacher, it was entirely hands-on. He felt deeply moved!

Sitting there, watching his own surgery process and the mentor’s guidance, Chen Cang constantly standardized his thought process and summarized experience.

After watching a few times, Chen Cang clicked on the equipment he had just burst, a skill book and a surgical gown.

Both were of white quality; they didn’t seem to be anything special!

[Skill Book: Laparoscopic Intestinal Anastomosis Surgery (Level 2 Operation).]

[Surgical Gown: White, Attribute: Stamina +1.]

Laparoscopic intestinal anastomosis?

Not bad, he had just performed one and burst a skill book for intestinal anastomosis, casually clicking to learn it.

Originally, Chen Cang thought that by learning it, he would naturally master it.

However, he found that his scene changed at that moment, and he was in the operating room.

[Ding! For level 2 and above surgical skill books, you need to practice on your own, learn through simulation space training, and then gain skill levels. The specific levels will be assessed after the learning is over. Please begin, countdown: 99 hours 59 minutes…]

Chen Cang was stunned!

Could there be such an operation?

Does that mean that in the future, to get a level 2 surgical skill book, he has to train to acquire it?

Looking at the countdown, Chen Cang started the surgery.

[Suturing complete, score 29 points, insufficient…]

Chen Cang was embarrassed; a mere 29 points.

However, at that moment, Chen Cang suddenly realized that [Master Teacher Guidance] was still on, still instructing and standardizing his methods. Chen Cang was immediately delighted; was this a cheat in the learning space?

Thinking of this, Chen Cang buried himself in practice!

With the help of a master teacher, Chen Cang made rapid progress.

He did better with each attempt!

[39 points],..[50 points]…[70 points]…

Chen Cang was improving with each attempt.

But as Chen Cang’s scores got higher and higher, he found the intestinal anastomosis environment increasingly complicated, with a variety of scenarios beginning to arise.

The scores dropped once more!

In this repetitive cycle, Chen Cang began to encounter a variety of environments. Like today’s basic internal fistula, Chen Cang could now achieve over 90 points.

Before he knew it, 100 hours had passed!

A patient appeared in front of Chen Cang, and a prompt sounded, “This simulation is for assessment. The final grade will determine your skill level. Please take it seriously!”

Chen Cang sighed and began the operation!

The system was never merciful; the patient’s condition was poor. This time, the surgery was an anastomosis between the biliary tract and the intestine.

The difficulty level has increased again!

Chen Cang started the suturing with great care, his good spatial awareness under the scope helping him to adjust his technique by watching the screen, making the suturing more tangible.

[Ding! Assessment finished, score: 78 points. Congratulations, you have obtained Laparoscopic Intestinal Anastomosis Technique: Advanced (Special Effect: Sturdy)]

It’s finally over!

Advanced?

Not bad.

The scene before Chen Cang changed, and he found himself back in the office, as if it had all been a dream.

At that moment, Qin Yue came trotting over and sat down next to Chen Cang, poking him with her elbow: “Chen Cang, I have something cool to show you!” Chen Cang blinked: “What is it?”

Qin Yue hid her hands behind her back mysteriously, puffed out her chest, and looked smug: “Guess?”

Chen Cang squinted at her, he sighed while looking at Qin Yue, who still looked flat-chested despite standing tall: “No change, huh?”

After hearing this, Qin Yue was momentarily stunned and then realized what he meant, getting so angry that her chest seemed to grow a cup size. She whipped out the manuscript she was hiding behind her back and slapped it on Chen Cang’s head!

“Shallow. What are you thinking about?”

Qin Yue didn’t take offense to Chen Cang’s teasing; after all, she had been mocked for dozens of years. Ever since puberty hit, Little Qin’s mom had noticed something – that Qin Yue was quite frugal, wearing the same bra for several years. She could still fit into the one she bought in high school, not needing to change sizes every so often like her classmates.

Moreover, from high school to the end of her postgraduate studies, it had always been her mother who took care of buying her bras, never worrying about getting the wrong size.

Qin Yue glanced at Chen Cang: “You don’t know jack, big breasts mean no brains, okay? My brain capacity has squeezed everything down there.”

Chen Cang suddenly remembered Zhang Dalong’s theory of one drop of x equalling ten drops of blood, which seemed to match Qin Yue’s big breasts, no brains quite coincidentally?

Such talents!

Qin Yue handed a copy of her manuscript to Chen Cang: “Take a look, how is it?”

Chen Cang smiled, took the manuscript from Qin Yue’s hand, and began to read seriously. But just seeing the title made him so nervous his hands shook! Grandma Qin, are you trying to stir up trouble or what?

“Chen’s Laparoscopic Surgery: Clinical Exploration and Analysis of Minimally Invasive Wounds.”

That name… is just way too badass!

Chen’s Laparoscopic Surgery Minimally Invasive Wounds?

Could you be a bit more low-key?

If others found out that the so-called Chen’s method was actually invented by a tiny little doctor who burrows in the Emergency Department of the Provincial Second Hospital.

They’d die laughing!

How could I be called “Chen’s” now?

Thinking about this, Chen Cang blushed and felt anxious. He looked at Qin Yue: “This title… isn’t it a bit too explicit?”

Qin Yue laughed: “You’re overthinking it. Every day there’s Chen’s this, Li’s that, Zhang’s something else… it’s nothing special. Besides, our surgical technique is indeed effective, and there’s plenty of detailed data to back it up!”

Chen Cang flipped through the paper and began to read carefully.

“In recent years, research into laparoscopic surgery has become more refined. When compared to traditional surgeries, laparoscopic surgery has obvious advantages: fast postoperative recovery, shortened hospital stays; minimal trauma, discreet incisions, and smaller scars, leading to better aesthetics and a higher quality of life. Thirdly, the magnifying effect of the laparoscope can clearly display the fine structures within the body…

Chen’s Laparoscopic Surgical technique for minimally invasive wounds is based on traditional laparoscopic methods, further standardizing incision suturing by choosing absorbable PDS sutures and employing a hybrid suturing approach, innovatively tailored to the particular characteristics of abdominal skin…”

The document includes various data analyses and comparisons, covering aspects like scar visibility, color contrast, and wound healing rates.

The results showed that Chen’s method for minimally invasive laparoscopic wound care significantly improved scar appearance for patients and enhanced the healing process, thus notably improving the patients’ quality of life!

The article also included photographs, raw surgical data, and SPSS statistical software tables.

And you know what, it actually seems quite legit.

Chen Cang turned to look at Qin Yue, who wore a smug expression as if to say, “Praise me, praise me! I’m waiting for it.”