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Chapter 443 There was a piece of shrapnel near the heart

Liu Xiaojun's face looked particularly grim.

He became the laughing stock of his class.

After registering, he put in a lot of effort to build up a certain prestige among his classmates and win their hearts, but after this incident, all his efforts were in vain.

Li Hu glanced at him speechlessly and said, "That's right, she's very capable. She has a certain advantage over us in both theory and clinical practice. This is a good thing, because if she doesn't understand something in the future, she can ask her classmates for help."

Now I'll talk about some things to pay attention to in your studies and life going forward. In the first semester of your freshman year, you will mainly be studying medical theory courses..."

After leaving the classroom, Xu Qinghuan followed her memory and found the three-story villa hidden among the sycamore trees, based on the address Ren Shanglu had given her in his letter. She had a deep impression of this place from her previous life and had come here countless times to find her teacher, Zhang Huaishan.

After searching through two small buildings, she discovered that the house numbers were the same as in later years. The buildings had been renovated, but the overall appearance and structure remained the same as they are now.

Xu Qinghuan knocked on the door of a small building. After a while, a voice came from inside, and an aunt wearing an apron came to open the door. "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm Xu Qinghuan, a freshman this year. May I ask if Dean Shen Jiangli lives here?"

"Ah, Dean Shen?" she called out, "Dean Shen, someone's looking for you!"

As she spoke, she opened the door.

Xu Qinghuan went in, and Shen Jiangli happened to come over. The two faced each other. "Are you Lao Ren's student, Xu Qinghuan?"

"Senior Uncle, it's me, Xu Qinghuan. I'm so sorry I'm only arriving now!" Xu Qinghuan handed over a box of tea that she had just taken out of her spatial storage. "This is some medicinal tea that I prepared myself. Please accept this as a small token of my appreciation!"

Shen Jiangli did not refuse. "The medicinal tea you prepare is priceless. Many people would love it. Come in. I was thinking you should be coming in the next couple of days. Perfect timing. I have a research project on hand. Can you help me with some research?"

Shen Jiangli took the herbal tea into the study, and Xu Qinghuan followed him in. The table was covered with various test data, which Shen Jiangli pushed to her, and she looked at them.

"The military has a piece of shrapnel near the heart that has been buried for nearly twenty years. There was no way to remove it before, and there is still no way to remove it now because it is too close to the heart. But now the patient's heart has some functional problems because of this shrapnel, so it has to be removed."

The military patient who could get Shen Jiangli to take action was definitely not an insignificant person.

Xu Qinghuan put all that aside for the moment. After receiving the report, she carefully read it through. "There are three major challenges in the surgery. The first is the issue of precision. Judging from the images, the shrapnel must have shifted somewhat within the body over the years before it approached the heart..."

She pointed to a line next to the shrapnel, "This is a blood vessel in the heart. Once the shrapnel shifts to this point and cuts the blood vessel, there's no way to save it. And when it will shift is unpredictable, so the surgery should be performed immediately."

As a prominent figure in Yancheng's medical system, Shen Jiangli had naturally heard of Xu Qinghuan's reputation. "Are you confident in performing this surgery?"

Xu Qinghuan said, "We can give it a try."

This involves human lives, and it can't be as simple as just trying it out. Since she dared to say that, it proves that Xu Qinghuan is quite confident.

Currently in China, there are very few people who can perform such highly complex and sophisticated surgeries, and even fewer who have the means to handle any complications that may arise during the surgery.

"If there are any other difficulties, please let us know. We need to discuss this surgery internally, and we cannot determine who will perform it at the moment."

Xu Qinghuan was also familiar with this process. Shen Jiangli was gathering information. Before the surgery began, experienced specialists would discuss potential problems and develop countermeasures so that any deviations in the surgery could be rectified in time to save the patient's life.

“If this blood vessel is damaged during the surgery, it can be saved by acupuncture. In that case, we can insert needles into these three acupoints in advance, just in case.” Shen Jiangli nodded. This was one of the risks they had considered. “These three acupoints are very critical, and the needle insertion is very particular. If such a problem occurs during the surgery, we need to adjust the needle depth, which is not easy to control.”

Xu Qinghuan didn't continue on this topic because this problem couldn't be solved by talking; it required the surgeon to have a very high level of skill in needle use.

"Another issue is emergency care during surgery. If a patient experiences abnormal heart contractions, they need to be treated promptly, and there needs to be a specific plan for this."

Shen Jiangli asked, "What's your plan?"

Xu Qinghuan said, "I have prepared a kind of heart-saving pill that is very effective for emergency treatment of the heart. As long as the first two situations do not exist, the heart-saving pill can solve the problem of the third situation."

But she didn't take out the nitroglycerin pills.

Shen Jiangli wisely declined, saying, "Get ready. There's a consultation at the Army General Hospital at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Come to my office at eight o'clock tomorrow and come with me."

Xu Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, "Dean, I have a basic course tomorrow. Would it be inappropriate to ask for leave on the first day of class?"

Shen Jiangli said, "If you explain things clearly to the teachers, there won't be any problem if you pass the exam."

"Oh well!"

Hearing her strained tone, Shen Jiangli nodded with amusement, then relaxed a little. "Your teacher was complaining to me last time about why you didn't apply to his school."

Xu Qinghuan laughed and said, "Yan University is such a prestigious name. I was wondering why my teacher didn't come to Yan University to be the dean of the medical school, but went to the medical university instead. It turns out that you are here, my senior uncle."

Shen Jiangli laughed, "I told him I would go to medical school and give him this position, but your teacher didn't want to. He insisted on specializing in traditional Chinese medicine. What could I do?"

After exchanging pleasantries, it was getting late, so Xu Qinghuan tactfully took her leave.

She came out, and Jiang Xingye was waiting for her by the roadside near the small building.

"How long have you been waiting?" Xu Qinghuan asked.

Jiang Xingye took her hand; it was a little cold. "We didn't wait long. You've only been here a short while. How come you're here so fast?"

“Something came up during the class meeting, so I decided to leave early. I’m going to the Army General Hospital with the dean tomorrow morning. If you don’t see me back by then, don’t wait for me for lunch; you can eat by yourself.”

As soon as Xu Qinghuan left, Shen Jiangli personally boiled a pot of water and brewed the tea that Xu Qinghuan had sent.

As the water was poured in, a refreshing fragrance wafted over. Shen Jiangli took a deep breath and felt invigorated.

He had already deeply appreciated the benefits of medicinal tea.

After taking a sip, Shen Jiangli felt completely refreshed, as if he had eaten an elixir from Laozi.

He had previously heard his senior brother say that Xu Qinghuan's skill in traditional Chinese medicine was exceptional, but he thought it was just his senior brother bragging. Now, experiencing the effects of the herbal tea in his body, Shen Jiangli had to believe that some people are just born with a natural talent.

He took out the examination reports of several patients from the surgeries Xu Qinghuan had performed before and compared them carefully, and a bold idea came to his mind.

　Four updates, the first one!
　　(End of this chapter)