My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 1383 549: The Body's Second Heart, Secretly Registered for a Consultation (2)
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Even if a newly transplanted heart is used, there remains a possibility of experiencing heart failure again.
Consider uremia leading to blindness as an instance. Regardless of how miraculous the medical technique is, or even if the entire vitreous body is replaced, it would prove futile. This is because the fundamental issue does not lie with the eyes; rather, it is the kidneys' failure to function, leading to a buildup of toxins.
"You're still contemplating your 'state affairs' while dining?"
Su Qianqian inquired with a chuckle by his side.
"Heh, I just encountered a challenging case and couldn't pinpoint the cause! This is my profession; naturally, I must remain responsible towards the patient. That young fellow is merely seventeen, works diligently, and possesses genuine drive. I truly find it unbearable to witness a future pillar of the nation withering away like this. Do you not think the saying 'Heaven envies talent' holds some truth?"
Zhou Can had genuinely come to realize that numerous idioms originate from real-life experiences.
And these experiences seem to repeat themselves endlessly.
"Why do you say that?"
Su Qianqian tilted her head, posing the question back to him.
"Look, back then, you contracted kidney disease and nearly couldn't recover. Now, this young patient is also exceptional yet afflicted with a mysterious ailment that's difficult to treat. In my clinical practice, I frequently observe particularly sensible and intelligent children and young individuals succumbing to incurable diseases. It gives the impression that the heavens are jealous of them and intentionally inflict misfortune upon them."
In the past, Zhou Can had never placed faith in concepts such as the Heavenly Dao or fate.
However, after witnessing so much within the clinic, his comprehension of destiny seemed to deepen progressively.
"Didn't Mencius state in ancient times that when Heaven is about to bestow a great responsibility upon an individual, it first tests their resolve and strains their muscles! If someone aims to achieve greatness, they are surely destined to endure more hardships and trials than ordinary people! You continue to ponder the reason for that patient's condition; I will not disturb you."
She found solace in quietly remaining by Zhou Can's side.
Zhou Can, too, found great pleasure in her presence.
"What are you intently gazing at my legs for? So many people are present!"
Su Qianqian chided him, a blush coloring her cheeks.
Despite having been together for several years, she remained as demure as a young girl in public. Perhaps she was, at her core, a traditional woman.
Zhou Can remained unfazed, even pausing his meal, his gaze fixed unyieldingly on her legs.
Observing this, Su Qianqian discerned that he was likely lost in thought, unraveling a problem.
After a considerable pause, a sudden spark illuminated Zhou Can's eyes.
They gleamed with a brilliance akin to the stars.
"I've discovered the source of the problem!"
Zhou Can declared, his voice filled with elation.
"Hey, work is work, but you can't skip meals! Your health is the foundation of your endeavors. Only by maintaining your own well-being can you effectively treat others."
She gently restrained Zhou Can, preventing him from leaving.
"Alright, alright, I shall heed my lady's words and depart only after I've finished eating."
Zhou Can genuinely relished being guided by her.
"Hehe, such sweet talk! You haven't even married me yet!"
The endearment "my lady" brought her immense joy.
At times, what truly matters to a woman is simply a man's devotion.
Between her and Zhou Can, there had never been grand declarations of eternal love, only two hearts beating in unison, and the serene unfolding of daily life. She had dedicated her prime years to Zhou Can, supporting him through thick and thin—what was she truly seeking?
Was it not merely a formal acknowledgment? Was it not simply that she desired Zhou Can to cherish her, to hold her dear in his heart, to continue loving her?
"You must be eagerly anticipating, right? Once I navigate through this demanding period, I will accompany you back to your hometown, and we shall set the wedding date. When the time arrives, I will escort you home as my bride with utmost splendor, complete with a grand procession."
Zhou Can offered her a solemn promise.
"Okay!"
She was evidently delighted by this response, her gaze meeting Zhou Can's with tender affection and a radiant smile, her happiness radiating from her countenance.
Zhou Can never made commitments lightly, but once given, he had consistently honored them.
This unwavering integrity had always ensured her confidence in his word.
This extended to his subordinates, like Qiao Yu, and even senior physicians such as Dr. Xu and Director Xue Yan, all of whom placed immense trust in Zhou Can. Cultivating personal credibility is a formidable task, whereas shattering it requires merely a single breach of trust.
An individual of integrity invariably commands the respect of others.
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Following his meal and completion of rounds in the Emergency Department's inpatient unit, Zhou Can made his way with haste to Cardiothoracic Surgery.
Upon arriving at Cardiothoracic Surgery, he proceeded directly to the bedside of the young patient.
"Dr. Zhou, you've arrived!"
The young man acknowledged Zhou Can's presence with immediate, respectful greeting.
His evident delight at Zhou Can's arrival was palpable.
His journey had been from the distant Imperial Capital, all for the purpose of receiving treatment from Zhou Can. Witnessing Zhou Can's earnest attention now, a sense of satisfaction bloomed within him. This indeed felt like a convergence of mutual intentions and shared endeavors. "Lan Ke, allow me to examine your legs first," Zhou Can declared, his eagerness to begin the patient examination palpable right after their initial greetings. The middle-aged man standing guard by the bedside maintained his usual aloof expression, observing Zhou Can's every move with a subtle, unimpressed gaze. 'It's clearly heart failure; why is he inspecting the legs?' he scoffed inwardly, thinking that even without professional knowledge, it was evident the legs had no connection to the heart. "Hehehe… ah… hahaha… Please don't mess with my legs! I'm quite ticklish!" the young man protested, attempting to squirm away as Zhou Can's hands worked diligently over his legs, particularly focusing on the calves. "Doctor, I must voice my concern. We came seeking medical treatment, not for you to play games, and absolutely not to be subjected to your experimental methods. The legs have no conceivable link to the heart, so what exactly are you doing down there? Aside from making your medical expertise seem utterly incompetent, this is entirely pointless for treating the illness," the middle-aged man interjected, pulling Zhou Can away and reprimanding him sharply a couple of times.