My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 1269 - 499: Double Outlets in the Right Chamber, Competitor Makes a Blunder (Part 2)

The patient's remarks cut sharply, sealing off any chance of retreat.

Just as he declared, if someone truly trusts their surgical expertise, why dread a live broadcast of the procedure?

Right then, Director Xue Yan's phone rang.

She checked it quickly and stepped out to take the call.

She returned moments later.

"Dr. Zhou, let's head outside first to talk about the patient's demand for a live surgery stream!"

"Sure!"

Zhou Can cast a profound glance at the patient before trailing after her.

A bold confidence shone on the patient's face.

He appeared certain the hospital would consent.

Out in the hall, Xue Yan informed Zhou Can straightforwardly, "Vice Director Ye is arriving shortly. He's aware of the matter. Dean Zhu likely knows as well. Let's head to the office!"

They reached the office just as Vice Director Ye showed up.

He knew both Zhou Can and Director Xue Yan well. After a quick greeting, he dove right in.

"Director Xue, how sure are you about this cardiovascular intervention operation today?"

"Well... It's incredibly tough; we might only try our best to tackle it."

Director Xue Yan glanced instinctively toward Zhou Can.

Since Zhou Can was the actual lead surgeon for the procedure.

"Xiao Zhou, dragged into the heavy lifting once more?"

Vice Director Ye grinned at Zhou Can.

"I'm just fated for hard work, no escaping it! When Sister Yan calls, I have to step up and help."

Zhou Can's reply was perfectly routine.

"Haha, classic case of 'the able get burdened more.' Be straight with me: who's taking charge of the surgery today?"

Vice Director Ye's eyes scanned both of them.

Fibbing to him would be outright foolish.

No one in their right mind would attempt it.

Posing the question to them together showed he saw them as insiders.

"We're set to have Zhou Can lead it. His skills in interventional procedures are top-notch, and he excels at adapting during operations. Letting him helm gives us a real shot."

Director Xue Yan declared with gravity.

"Hmm, I figured that much. Xiao Zhou's a rising star in our hospital! Youths need to take bold steps; it's beneficial." Vice Director Ye nodded, his kind eyes settling on Zhou Can. "How sure are you?"

"Not very. Odds are under thirty percent at best."

Zhou Can responded honestly.

"From what I know, this patient had operations at two top hospitals already. They're no pushovers. First was Imperial Renhe Hospital, the nation's top in overall power. They assembled over ten cardio specialists for a four-hour-plus intervention, but it flopped."

Vice Director Ye dropped a bombshell revelation.

It was shocking that even Renhe Hospital couldn't pull it off for this patient.

"He never mentioned prior treatments when he arrived! This guy's way too sly."

Director Xue Yan felt shock mixed with fury.

Had she known about the Renhe Hospital attempt, where a dozen-plus capital cardio aces failed, she'd never have greenlit the intervention.

"This really hammers home the need for extra caution with tricky cases. Tuya Hospital's rep took nearly a century to build, passed down through generations to reach its current standing. One slip by a notable doctor could shatter it. Look at Xinxiang Women and Children’s Hospital—it tanked but bounced back."

Vice Director Ye warned them firmly.

Xue Yan was an established name, primed as Thoracic Surgery's star.

Zhou Can was on the cusp of fame, already making waves despite reserve status.

In Emergency or Pediatrics, folks increasingly requested him specifically for care and ops.

"Beyond Renhe, he hit our city's Third Hospital lately. That Japanese cardio whiz handled the surgery personally. You know how killer he is at endoscopic and interventional work—it's the Third's big draw. They streamed the whole thing live, but failed anyway."

This guy's a walking disaster.

Gravely sick yet causing chaos everywhere.

He humiliated Renhe and the Third first; now Tuya Thoracic Surgery faces the heat.

"Hold on, that doesn't add up. After flops at Imperial Renhe and the local Third Hospital, why drag himself to us for more pain? Even if it fails, he'll foot the bill! And endure more agony himself."

Director Xue Yan frowned in confusion.

Renhe made sense as the country's best.

Third Hospital next, thanks to the Japanese expert.

With both bombing, why Tuya?

Tuya couldn't top their cardio intervention game, could it?

"That's the key point: Solid intel says after the Third's failure, they schemed to smear us too. They're footing all his Tuya bills this time. Post-op, he'll pocket a fat 'effort bonus.' Plus, the live stream boosts his fanbase, old and new. Hits all targets at once."

Vice Director Ye's info was razor-sharp.

Be it Third, Provincial People's, or Xinxiang, nothing slipped past him.

Big hospitals spy on rivals like nations do.

Intel's been crucial forever.

Sun Tzu's Art of War nailed it: Know thyself and foe, unbeatable in a hundred fights.

"With this patient stirring trouble, I say nix the live stream outright. Or claim he doesn't qualify surgically and boot him."

Director Xue Yan despised such meddlers.

She'd been burned before.

"Xiao Zhou, your take?"

Vice Director Ye sought Zhou Can's view next.

"I..." Zhou Can eyed Xue Yan.

"Speak freely. This is just brainstorming."

Vice Director Ye reassured him.

"I believe retreat's not an option. Surgery's scheduled; he's in the intervention room. Canceling now would tarnish Tuya Thoracic Surgery's image if word spreads—worse than a failed op. A man's word is his bond. Even if we fail, so be it? Third Hospital and Renhe already ate the blame."

Zhou Can laid out his reasoning fluidly.

Strategically, Xue Yan's higher degree didn't match his savvy.

Zhou Can was prepping postgrad apps, exam scores pending—basically undergrad level, a cut above average.

Xue Yan held a real doctorate, Tuya Med College professor.

Scholarship-wise, he lagged far behind.

"Xiao Zhou nailed it spot-on. We advance or bust this round. I say don't just let him stream—record our full process too. Fail? Own it. Succeed? Blast it everywhere, rocket Thoracic Surgery higher, maybe skyrocket Tuya's fame."

Vice Director Ye showed bolder guts than Zhou Can.

Don't leaders boast bear-leopard daring?

They blend caution with audacity when needed.

Some boldly corrupt too—hundreds of mistresses, billions in graft.

This crisis is challenge and golden chance for Tuya Thoracic Surgery.

Third Hospital's paid ploy to sabotage backfired stupidly.

Failure dings rep mildly; success unleashes massive gains.