When the Doctor Uses A Hack-Chapter 913 - 914 Its All My Fault

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Chapter 913: Chapter 914: It’s All My Fault

Chapter 913 -914: It’s All My Fault

Assistants never liked to be lonely.

The core of playing support was to steal skills.

It seemed that the system understood very well…

Off to a great start!

Continuing to open packs.

“Ding! Congratulations on opening a fortune bag, you have obtained Mastery of the Small Intestine, which, after use, will allow you to gain an in-depth understanding of the structure and function of the small intestine.”

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Chen Cang looked at the reward and was also satisfied, nodding in approval.

Par for the course.

The most thrilling moment had arrived.

Adhering to the principle that the best goods should be revealed last, Chen Cang slowly took out the legendary golden equipment.

“Eye of Precision: Golden equipment, Attributes: Double vision precision +30, improves resolution, sharpens the ability to discern differences and deficiencies, allows you to see finer details more clearly, with stronger differentiation and identification abilities; Active skill: Stare (usable once per day): After using Stare, it can improve the precision of the eyes by 100, lasting for 10 minutes.”

Chen Cang was momentarily stunned!

Holy cow.

Equipment with a godly skill.

Improving the precision of one’s eyesight, for interventional surgery and neurosurgery, such a skill was indeed godly.

Although it might not be of much use to Chen Cang now, in the future, it would undoubtedly become a rare and valuable tool for him.

Thinking this, Chen Cang was naturally overjoyed.

All three rewards were indeed very nice.

At ten in the morning, Chen Cang went to the intensive care unit to check on Che Zhehua, who had now woken up but was still unable to speak.

It was not yet possible to perform surgery for his vocal cord damage.

Che Zhehua rasped out a sentence, not very clear, somewhat hoarse.

“Thank you, Dr. Chen!”

Chen Cang smiled, the nurse handed him the monitoring data, and after reviewing it, there wasn’t anything particularly special.

No obvious acute complications had appeared post-surgery, and as for the recovery situation, that still needed further observation.

Generally speaking, Che Zhehua’s recovery was quite swift.

Relatives were not allowed to stay in the critical care ward, and Chen Cang did not see the young girl there.

During the morning, when Chen Cang was not busy, he went to the hospital’s supermarket and bought some high-quality candies, thinking to give them to the young girl when he saw her.

However, a phone call canceled Chen Cang’s plans.

“Dr. Chen, this is Howard! Our legal team has arrived today, if it’s convenient, we might as well discuss matters today, to promptly finalize the contract.”

Chen Cang was momentarily taken aback, “I haven’t contacted a lawyer on my end yet.”

Howard nodded with a smile, “Don’t worry, Dr. Chen, I am already at your hospital. I’ll come to you and bring the contract over for you to look at, see if there are any issues, and also deliver some x-pri technology products.”

Hearing this, Chen Cang found it convenient.

Chen Cang stood at the hospital entrance, and soon saw Howard approaching with three others, including Joanna.

Chen Cang wasn’t very familiar with the contract.

Howard’s sudden visit meant Chen Cang wasn’t quite prepared.

In a rush, Chen Cang got in touch with Huang Weiyi, who, upon hearing the news, decided to come directly to the capital on Saturday, then to sign the contract.

Howard also nodded in agreement, after this return he had fought hard for and obtained the board’s consent.

After all, if the x-pri technology couldn’t be rolled out in the market, it would pose a troublesome issue.

And after Chen Cang’s Non-stop Heartbeat Medical Research Center was established, it was bound to impact x-pri.

Upon realizing this, Howard quickly began preparing a contract and then contacted Joanna to expedite the factory construction in China to reduce production costs.

On this end, Howard sent over more than twenty x-pri devices to Chen Cang, allowing him to begin trials and familiarize himself with the equipment. He also provided Chen Cang $100,000 for animal experiment costs, promising that the x-pri devices could be recycled after use, replaced with new ones, to rapidly complete animal testing and begin clinical data research.

Chen Cang realized these international medical companies really were quite thoughtful.

They had even prepared the money for the animal experiment costs.

After thorough discussions, Howard was excited: “Dr. Chen, I believe we will become partners!”

“It’s not just because you’re handsome, but because our philosophies coincide. I believe x-pri technology will save more and more lives!”

Howard’s humor did not amuse Chen Cang, but Chen Cang also believed that technological development was bound to bring innovation to medicine.

Just like the Da Vinci surgical robot—if it weren’t for the prohibitively high costs, Chen Cang surmised, it would be favored by many.

After all, the advantages of robots are quite clear: whether it’s precision, strength, or error rate, they are much better than humans.

Robotic gastrointestinal surgeries are becoming increasingly common.

But they really are too expensive; just turning on the Da Vinci robot costs tens of thousands of dollars, and the most expensive part is the surgical arm, which can only be used about a dozen times before needing to be replaced. The cost of replacement can reach up to a few hundred thousand dollars.

For the average person, starting at thirty to fifty thousand dollars for one surgery simply isn’t sustainable, nor is it necessary.

Around three in the afternoon, Chen Cang suddenly heard a ruckus in the lobby.

When he rushed out to look, Chen Cang was taken aback!

Che Zhehua’s daughter had fainted on the ground, and at that moment, Chen Cang quickly dashed over.

The little girl was really charming. Now that she had suddenly passed out, what was going on?

Recalling the content of Che Zhehua’s letter, Chen Cang immediately thought of heart disease.

On this side, Nurse Yang Jie saw the little girl fall and hurriedly picked her up to the emergency room.

Chen Cang began to call for an electrocardiogram to be done immediately.

It wasn’t long before the results of the electrocardiogram came out!

Chen Cang was all too familiar with them!

Mitral valve regurgitation, Chen Cang, using the stethoscope, indeed heard significant murmurs.

Che Zhehua’s wife became frantic.

Her husband had just undergone surgery, and now her child had fainted.

For a woman, this blow was too heavy.

Chen Cang quickly proceeded to complete the examination for the little girl; the echocardiogram showed an ejection fraction of less than 40!

The heart function was extremely poor, and the mitral valve defect severe, a classic case of congenital mitral valve insufficiency.

Chen Cang hurriedly invited Che Zhehua’s wife in.

He inquired about the specific condition and only then did he find out.

The little girl had actually been diagnosed long ago, but the initial recommendation from the hospital was that the surgery was too risky—wait until she was a bit older.

After the New Year, however, the frequency of the girl’s episodes increased, and Che Zhehua also encountered this situation.

Driven to desperation, Che Zhehua had taken such a step.

At that moment, the little girl woke up, looked around, and instantly understood what had happened.

But the little girl didn’t speak; she hung her head low, fiddling with her fingers as if she had committed a grave error, and said softly, “I’m sorry!”

The heartbroken Yang Jie couldn’t help but hug the child and comfort her: “Child, it’s not your fault, don’t be afraid!”

The little girl’s tears started to flow: “It’s all my fault…”