Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation!-Chapter 113 - 87: Invitation from Southern Shaanxi, Official Surgical Guest Procedure!

Chapter 113: Chapter 87: Invitation from Southern Shaanxi, Official Surgical Guest Procedure!

Mountain City,

in an ordinary village, Xie Jianjun and his wife sat in their son’s car as they returned to their hometown.

Villagers who heard the news dashed out one by one, gathering around as if observing a rare animal, full of wonder.

"Jianjun! Are you better now?"

"My goodness! Didn’t the doctors in our town say you wouldn’t make it?"

"Was the tumor on your heart removed?"

"Doctors are truly amazing now! After all, big cities are advanced!"

"Yeah, yeah, everyone thought you wouldn’t come back!"

...

Xie Jianjun looked at the astonished faces of the villagers and friends around him and smiled.

In such a small village where he grew up, nothing astonishing happens for years, even decades.

But Xie Jianjun, who had been sentenced to death by the town’s best hospital, and even the city’s hospital, had returned healthy.

This was definitely an earth-shattering event!

"Hehehe~ My heart was indeed failing, but the doctors in Jinling are amazing!

They directly gave me a heart transplant!"

Xie Jianjun said with a smiling face.

"Oh my gosh! Really?"

"A heart can be replaced? That’s incredible!"

"How is it possible? Someone gave you a heart?"

...

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked and expressed disbelief.

In their view, how could a heart be replaced?

Wouldn’t the person die?

And how could someone give their heart to another?

What about the person who gave it?

Seeing that everyone was somewhat skeptical, Xie Jianjun lifted his shirt, revealing the scar on his chest.

Instantly, everyone clicked their tongues in wonder!

Soon,

the news of Xie Jianjun returning alive with a new heart spread instantly to seven or eight nearby villages, even reaching the town.

"Have you heard? In Qianjin Village, Xie Jianjun, who had a heart tumor, actually returned with a new heart."

"Heavens! Can a heart really be replaced? Is it true?"

"How could it be false? Just yesterday, Xie Jianjun and his wife came to my shop to buy groceries!"

"How is it possible? Wouldn’t the person die?"

...

As time went on, the story grew more and more bizarre, and spread wider and wider.

Many people turned his story into after-dinner talk, adding embellishments and turning it into a tale.

Of course, no one took it seriously; as long as it wasn’t happening to their own family, they just listened for fun.

If someone lives, they live; if someone dies, they hold a feast.

That’s just the custom!

But here, one person, upon hearing of this matter, took notice.

Lu Ming.

When he learned that Xie Jianjun from Qianjin Village had recovered from a heart tumor and returned healthy, he became excited.

He came from a small village to the east of the town, having previously gone to university in the city. He returned this time after being elected as a village official, with plans to help the villagers prosper.

Unexpectedly, while dining in town, he heard such news!

Because among his university friends, there is a close friend named Gao Jianzhong, from the Shannan Province, who also has a heart tumor.

Moreover, it has already worsened, and he’s been hospitalized all this time.

He always wanted to go to Beijing for treatment, but in a place like Beijing, it’s hard to even get an appointment, let alone see a specialist.

Furthermore, Beijing is too far; having a surgeon from a Beijing tumor hospital come is equally challenging, not to mention extremely expensive, which is why it has dragged on until now.

"If this is true, he can go to Jinling! Or have the Jinling doctors come and perform the surgery."

With this thought, Lu Ming asked around until he found Xie Jianjun’s residence.

When he arrived at Xie Jianjun’s home and saw the scar on his chest and all the medical records, he finally became thrilled.

After confirming the news was true, he immediately called his friend Gao Jianzhong.

...

Shannan Province,

in a secondary hospital in Ankang City, the Ankang Third Tumor Hospital, within the thoracic surgery ward.

A young man with a pale face and dull eyes weakly answered the phone.

Upon hearing the later parts, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Dad! My college classmate just contacted me saying there’s someone in a village in their town who also had a heart tumor, and then successfully underwent a heart replacement surgery!"

"Really?!"

As soon as Gao Jianzhong finished speaking, the man beside the hospital bed shook intensely, asking in surprise.

"Yes!"

Gao Jianzhong nodded vigorously, handing the phone to the man,

"My friend already sent me that person’s medical records; it’s indeed a heart tumor, much more severe than mine, and they were cured!

It’s said to have been done at Jinling City First Hospital!"

"Son, are you sure?"

Looking at the medical record pictures on the phone screen, the man became even more excited.

"I’m sure! He wouldn’t lie to me!"

Gao Jianzhong said, smiling.

"Good, good, good! Then I’ll tell your mom right away; let’s go to Jinling and get you treated!"

The man stood up immediately, speaking resolutely.

"Dad, I’m not going to Jinling."

"Why not?"

"Jinling is a big city; hospital expenses there are surely very high, considering our situation...."

Gao Jianzhong shook his head, smiling bitterly,

"I know our family doesn’t have much money left, we’ve borrowed from every relative and friend, and now there’s only this house; we might as well not sell the house too."

"As long as your illness can be cured, even if your mom and I have to beg on the streets, it’s worth it!"

The man pursed his lips upon hearing this and, feeling a pang in his nose, replied without hesitation.

"Dad, maybe ask the doctors there to come here for the surgery; although this is a secondary hospital, it can save a lot of money.

If we go to Jinling for treatment, I’d rather wait for death than burden the two of you."

Gao Jianzhong still refused, his tone determined.

The man fell silent upon hearing his words...

After a long while,

he lifted his head, trying not to let the tears in his eyes fall, nodding vigorously.

"Alright, son, don’t worry, I’ll make contact and ensure they cure you!"

With that said, the man turned and left in large strides, wiping his face with his hand fiercely.

At this moment, all he felt was guilt for being useless!

The family has no money!

Currently hospitalized in a Class II Tumor Hospital, the tens of thousands spent over the past six months were all borrowed.

Now the only source of income for the family is his job at the factory, working overtime day and night tirelessly to earn money.

His mother has to take care of Gao Jianzhong and the elderly at home, doing some handicrafts to earn a little extra while keeping watch in the hospital.

The couple is truly doing everything they can!

His mother is not yet 50, but her hair is already half white, looking like someone in their 60s, haggard and heartbreaking.

Gao Jianzhong sees all this and feels the pain in his heart.

He is dragging the whole family down...

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Jinling City, First People’s Hospital.

The medical affairs office received a call, and the person in charge, Xiaosu, found the situation from the caller quite strange.

The other party wanted to find Dr. Liang, who had performed a cardiac tumor surgery on Xie Jianjun last time, to invite him to Ankang City for a traveling operation.

Hearing this, Xiaosu couldn’t help but be startled.

Cardiac tumor surgery?

Is our hospital’s Director Liang that famous now?

Even Shannan Province knows his name!

That’s really impressive!

However, he didn’t dare to delay and immediately reported it to the director.

The director of the medical affairs office was also quite surprised and called Liang Donglai.

"Hello, Old Chen, what made you think of calling me?"

On the other end, Liang Donglai’s familiar voice sounded.

"Old Liang, it’s like this. Our medical affairs office just received a call from the Third Tumor Hospital in Ankang City, Shannan Province, saying they want you to come over for a cardiac tumor operation."

"Shannan Province? Inviting me for a traveling operation?"

Liang Donglai was stunned when he heard this.

That’s really far, almost across half of Jiuzhou.

Now even over there they know my name?

"Old Chen, how did they know my name?"

He asked curiously.

"The other party said they learned about it through a cardiac tumor patient, whose name seems quite familiar. Wait a moment, I’ll ask."

"Is that so, hahaha~"

Liang Donglai couldn’t help but laugh, confidently picking up his teacup and blowing on the tea leaves.

Sip~

This makes sense!

The number of cardiac tumor patients he has cured isn’t just one or two; it seems his reputation is growing.

As a doctor, he suddenly felt quite proud.

"Xiaosu, what was the name of the patient our hospital cured?"

"Ah? Oh! Let me see, it’s Xie Jianjun!"

"Pfft~! Cough, cough, cough~"

"Hey, Old Liang, what’s wrong?"

"Noth... nothing, what was the patient’s name again?!"

Liang Donglai’s face turned red from coughing, and he quickly asked.

"Xie Jianjun, why?"

Upon hearing this confirmed answer, he was speechless and let out a bitter laugh.

WTF!

Nobody knows this patient better than he does!

Because he wasn’t the one who performed that surgery, it was that freaky genius!

Qin Feng!

"Alright, first send over the patient’s information so I can take a look."

Liang Donglai helplessly shook his head,

"By the way, don’t accept that traveling operation yet, I have other plans."

"Okay, I’ll have someone send it over to you, hang tight."

After saying this, the phone call ended.

Liang Donglai sat in his office, leaned back in his chair, and sighed up at the ceiling.

"Younger Brother Qin, this time I’ve benefited from your fame, my name has spread to Shannan, hahahaha~"

...

5:00 PM,

Jiangcheng City First Hospital, medical affairs office.

"Hello, who is this?"

The director of the medical affairs office answered the phone and asked.

"Hello, I am from the Third Tumor Hospital in Ankang City, Shannan Province. I want to find out if Dr. Qin Feng is at your hospital?"

"Qin Feng? Yes, that’s right, what can I do for you?"

"It’s like this, we have a patient with a cardiac tumor who wants to invite him for a traveling operation."

...

After hanging up the phone, the director of the medical affairs office was quite surprised and then laughed heartily.

He immediately reported this to Dean Zhang Tong because Qin Feng might be the first doctor at Jiangcheng City First Hospital to receive an out-of-province traveling operation invitation!

Half an hour later, Qin Feng received a call from Zhang Tong.

"Dean Zhang, what’s the matter?"

He was reviewing the medical reports of a few leukemia patients who hadn’t been discharged yet when he saw the caller and answered.

"Qin Feng, congratulations, a tumor hospital in Ankang City, Shannan Province, has invited you for a traveling operation."

"What? A traveling operation?"

Upon hearing this term, Qin Feng was momentarily stunned and then smiled.

This would be his first official traveling operation invitation.

The last surgery he did in Jinling, although it was paid as a traveling operation, was actually just something extra.

But this time, the hospital itself called directly, following the formal procedure.

Traveling operation!

This can be considered a badge of honor for a doctor!

Every doctor aspires to one day achieve fame and excellence in their medical skills, to the point where patients from all over the country, even the world, know their name and invite them over for traveling operations.

This is a symbol of skill and fame!

Even many department directors may never have such an opportunity for a traveling operation in their lifetime!

But why would this patient come to Jiangcheng City First Hospital?

There are experts in Beijing, Guangchuan, Shanghai, and even Jinling who could perform a traveling operation, aren’t there?

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng was quite curious.

As the patient’s information was being sent over, the phone suddenly rang again.

It was Liang Donglai, who just started laughing and was about to speak when the other party said something that stunned him.

"Hahaha! Younger Brother Qin, have you received the traveling operation invitation?"

"How do you know about that?!"