My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 1276 - 502: Industry Shocked, Third Hospital Becomes the Ultimate Loser (2)

That young surgeon was exceptionally brilliant.

"We've learned the young surgeon's name is Zhou Can. Word is he's a disciple of Hu Kan and exceptionally talented in surgery."

"No surprise his surgical abilities are so impressive! A master teacher breeds outstanding pupils!"

"Hu Kan's interventional and endoscopic surgery skills aren't particularly standout! His traditional cardiothoracic surgery is only somewhat better. In the end, his key strength lies in reliability, though he's notoriously slow."

All the top experts nod with knowing smiles when Hu Kan's pros and cons come up.

"This Zhou Can doesn't follow Hu Kan's surgical approach at all. I've watched the whole procedure from the start. From puncturing the femoral artery to guiding the wire to the blockage in the right coronary artery, he took barely over thirty seconds. That kind of pace is seldom matched even among us, wouldn't you say?"

"His speed in surgery is truly astonishing. It strongly evokes Xu Yidao's lightning-fast style."

Tuya Hospital's three legendary surgeons enjoy nationwide fame.

Xu Yidao's name even carries international recognition.

After all, no one has beaten his record for the quickest operation yet.

A doctor's worst nightmare is lacking any standout trait.

Possessing even one remarkable quality ensures many will remember you.

"I've heard Xu Yidao and Hu Kan are bitter rivals. Since Zhou Can studies under Hu Kan, he probably isn't Xu Yidao's disciple too. Plus, steadiness and swiftness clash like oil and water. Zhou Can might want both skills, but he can only pick one path."

"Regardless of the angle, this young fellow is a genuine genius. Tuya Hospital is set to climb even higher!"

"Old Ye, no reason for us to feel envious. Renhe Hospital leads in talent pool without question. Don't we have superstars in every specialty? Zhou Can may have talent, but it's nothing major. Our Cardiothoracic Surgery boasts Happy Hannover and the Double Beauties of Cardiac Repairs, who outshine him."

"Right, right, one strong surgery from Zhou Can doesn't make him unbeatable. Real skill in cardiothoracic surgery is just starting to show! We've handled plenty of tough cardiac cases ourselves, haven't we?"

"I'm eager for the clash of these young geniuses! Next year marks our nation's 70th anniversary of Cardiothoracic Surgery. Why not organize an event and call in top cardiovascular experts from key hospitals for exchanges?"

"Excellent plan, count me in!"

"It's high time for a solid academic, clinical, and research symposium to truly assess the cardiothoracic strengths across major hospitals in the country."

Renhe Hospital's leaders in cardiothoracic, cardiology, and endovascular internal medicine mostly hold academician status.

A conference spearheaded by them promises to be grand.

In a year's time, Zhou Can should advance even more.

Invited then, he'd probably join this academic gathering. Top experts in cardiothoracic and cardiovascular domains nationwide would converge.

A clinical competition might even unfold.

Of course, doctors' skill-sharing avoids martial arts brawls.

They tackle complex cases in their specialties through diagnosis and treatment.

Success in healing the patient claims victory.

While Imperial Renhe Hospital's veterans plot a cardiothoracic symposium, the Third Hospital wallows in gloom under a heavy shadow.

They aimed to cripple Tuya Hospital badly, yet shot themselves in the process.

Tuya not only stayed steady but grabbed this chance for massive publicity and praise. The live stream now overflows with acclaim for Tuya's Cardiothoracic Surgery.

Vice Dean Zhang's face darkened, fully aware this loss stung deeply.

They didn't damage rivals but served as their boost instead.

Now, the broadcast carried Zhou Can's chat with the patient.

Zhou Can explained the patient's internal vascular issues, proposing to add stents in affected areas during surgery to avert future problems.

The patient happily agreed to Zhou Can's advice.

Vice Dean Zhang winced in pain, his expression contorting. Extra stents meant more expenses for the Third Hospital.

Still, they had no choice but to agree.

Antagonizing the patient and going public would drag the Third Hospital into opinion storms. Oversight from above wouldn't tolerate hospital infighting.

Fair rivalry is acceptable.

But scheming to sabotage others invites contempt and potential legal trouble.

Hospitals hold unique status.

Merely hindering routine operations qualifies as a crime.

Vice Dean Zhang regretted the dumbest move ever: footing the bill to hype a rival's triumph, with their Japanese hire as the foil.

Beyond covering treatment, they'd pay a 'compensation fee' to the patient for their 'invaluable aid.'

This mistake hit the wallet hard.

In the plush office where the Japanese cardiothoracic expert rested temporarily, crashes of thrown items mixed with furious growls.

He botched the surgery Zhou Can aced.

Usually, no issue.

When skill lacks, own the loss.

Yet superiors obsess over reputation.

They shatter easily.

Recently, the Third Hospital saw business slump, rife with gripes and fights.

This prized Japanese cardiothoracic expert couldn't stand by, nor could the hospital justify lavish spending on a flop.

Thus, as the Third Hospital's top cardiothoracic figure, the Japanese expert faced immense strain.

He dreaded job loss and slinking back to Japan defeated.

Plus, his accompanying team had joined him.

They believed in him, sailing across to this strange place for career glory and bigger paychecks.

Failure meant their exit too.

Xinxiang Hospital played sly. Dean Tian, along with Cardiothoracic Surgery and Cardiology heads, plus key brass, glued eyes to the live feed.

Third versus Tuya drama delighted them.

Whoever triumphed, Xinxiang stayed unscathed.

They'd harvest the gains.

"Young Zhou Can truly shines! Pity he's loyal to Tuya Hospital and won't switch, or we'd have him by now."

Dean Tian lamented, viewing Zhou Can nail the grueling procedure.

She'd fancied him instantly before, yet failed to lure him.

"Missing him is fine! Our hospital brims with stars now, strength leagues ahead of years past."

Her assistant noted.

"You miss the point! Those are fine troops, but Zhou Can's level makes a true commander. Legends say great generals are scarce, while soldiers abound!"

Dean Tian gave a faint sigh.

Forced fits don't work.

Each hospital owns its 'destiny,' akin to a country's fate.

Xinxiang rose from near-collapse to elite Class III status. Its luck shines bright.

Funding origins stay shrouded.

Nobody knows the true backers of Xinxiang Hospital.

Even Dean Tian acts as a mere executive manager.

In Tuya Hospital's interventional room, Zhou Can pressed on with the patient's surgery. The stent site showed mere narrowing, easing the task greatly.

Even so, it challenged the doctor's precise implantation prowess.