My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 1313 - 518: Was Guided, and Rightfully So

From his vast clinical knowledge, the primary reason for venous thrombosis often stems from failing to fully expel air during the puncture—a classic error beginners frequently commit.

Even seasoned physicians might miss this critical detail amid the frenzy of life-saving efforts in emergencies.

Director Xiang heard Zhou Can’s breakdown with a neutral expression.

Lesser-experienced doctors simply scoffed at Zhou Can’s words as utter rubbish. In particular, Director Xiang’s two young apprentices, who prided themselves on their superior skills and scorned everyone else.

Studying beneath a famous expert gave them an overwhelming air of superiority.

Furthermore, earning a spot as Director Xiang’s disciple isn’t simple; one has to excel among hordes of rivals to catch his eye.

Nearly all chief physicians in hospitals set sky-high bars for picking their students.

Possessing talent, comprehension, and ability isn’t sufficient—fortune must align too.

"Director Xiang, the patient’s blood pressure and oxygen levels keep plummeting! Oxygen is now under 60!"

The nurse urgently alerted.

A flicker appeared in Director Xiang’s gaze, his forehead creasing sharply.

He was evidently still wavering.

As a top chief physician, he couldn’t ignore just the treatment; the hospital’s prestige and fallout from bad publicity weighed heavily too.

"May I ask your surname?"

"My surname is Zhou."

"Mr. Zhou, we appreciate your insightful input and will give it due consideration. Your observation time has ended—kindly exit now! Thank you!"

In the end, prioritizing the hospital’s standing, Director Xiang had Zhou Can escorted away.

This move aimed to manage the matter behind closed doors.

Zhou Can held his tongue.

In this scenario, he indeed lacked the authority to meddle.

Though Zhou Can might be spot on, he couldn’t boss around Director Xiang or the team during the operation.

Once Zhou Can departed, Director Xiang commanded outright, "Get a Doppler ultrasound on the patient right away."

"Professor Xiang, are you seriously taking that kid’s word for it?" his male apprentice queried in astonishment.

"Medicine thrives on endless validation; every potential culprit deserves a probe. Quick, fetch the Doppler gear to examine the patient."

Surrounded by numerous doctors and trainees, Director Xiang wouldn’t concede Zhou Can was dead right.

That would suggest a Provincial People’s Hospital chief like him got schooled by an obscure young nobody.

Face matters above all—it’s no mere saying.

High-profile academics and profs cherish their reputation fiercely, evident in scandals where some abuse power to pressure female pupils.

Despite vile deeds, they cloak themselves in virtue, perched on their teaching throne, wielding sweet talk or subtle menaces.

Like blocking thesis approvals, delaying degrees, or barring key research roles, and so on.

They wield endless tactics to force compliance from female students.

And those who resist?

In time, a handful of resolute women brought these scandals to light online.

Yet exposures like that remain exceptionally uncommon.

They scanned the patient’s surface and deeper veins, focusing on the vital central vein,

since Zhou Can had pinpointed the clot probable location there.

"Director Xiang, Director Zhao, there appears to be a shadowy region and major blood obstruction." The ultrasound-performing doctor phrased it carefully, avoiding any direct thrombosis mention.

Opting for vague wording instead.

"The vessel looks blocked for sure. Inject thrombolytic drugs via this IV line immediately."

Director Xiang’s expression turned uneasy now.

That youth had just peeked briefly and nailed the true issue behind the patient’s crisis—such prowess was astonishing!

The team had toiled on the rescue for ages without spotting this angle.

At that realization, not just Director Xiang, but Director Zhao and several veteran docs felt heat rise to their cheeks.

Luckily, masks hid the flush.

Director Xiang’s pair of young apprentices felt slapped invisibly. Shock mingled with embarrassment and a spark of resentment.

The female one among them was especially stunned, never dreaming the youth she’d dismissed held such talent.

She wondered inwardly which hospital claimed that impressive young doctor.

Within the province, hospitals such as Tu Ya, Provincial Children’s Hospital, Provincial People’s Hospital, and a particular digital hospital stand out as the most acclaimed for their prowess.

Additional formidable hospitals can be found, yet the majority are specialized institutions.

For example, Fangxin Tumor Hospital, or Jiang Orthopedics, previously known as Xinxiang Women and Children’s Hospital, represent celebrated specialized facilities. Every one of them dominates and shines in its dedicated domain.

The doctor looked remarkably youthful, displayed apparent expertise, and stayed utterly composed and serene before Director Xiang.

This pointed to him undoubtedly originating from a prestigious hospital.

Although intrigued by Zhou Can’s background, she channeled her efforts into rescuing the patient.

"Who performed the venous catheterization?"

After ultrasound checks confirmed the patient probably suffered from venous thrombosis, Director Xiang's face soured noticeably.