At the First Hospital, not to mention doing high-risk tasks like vascular and nerve separation, he wasn’t even used for simpler duties.
"Oh, have you done this kind of work before?"
Professor Wu’s eyes brightened slightly, like someone drowning spotting a savior.
"I’ve done some, and I have a bit of experience."
Li Jingsheng could really lie without batting an eye.
He had done separations, just not at the First Hospital, but at his small clinic.
"Due to the severe adhesions and because it’s a vascular plexus, the separation is quite difficult and risky. How confident are you?"
Although Professor Wu desperately wanted help, he still couldn’t afford to be careless.
He mainly worried about safety incidents.
"I can’t guarantee ten out of ten, but about seventy percent! One thing I can assure you is that I will be cautious with the scalpel. If you feel there’s a risk, you can stop me at any time."
Li Jingsheng naturally didn’t dare to overpromise.
Old Yu, the anesthetist, looked at him with a surprised expression.
Even with a mask on, Dr. Qin’s mouth likely dropped open involuntarily.
The most exaggerated reaction came from Ruan Xiaoqin; her eyes nearly popped out.
Ou Qinglan’s bright eyes narrowed slightly; she’d seen Li Jingsheng perform surgery. During that clinic session, she even played the role of a surgical nurse.
She had a certain understanding of Li Jingsheng’s surgical skills.
Although he successfully separated an abscess from a patient’s jaw that time, the separation difficulty of this surgery is not on the same level!
He really has guts.
Ou Qinglan didn’t speak; she understood Li Jingsheng’s desire for advancement.
Everyone’s the same; which young doctor doesn’t want more opportunities to practice?
It’s just that everyone would measure their abilities carefully.
Because if something goes wrong once, the senior doctors might never use you again.
"Then give it a try! I’ve been busy lately, lacking exercise; my stamina is really not as good as before."
Professor Wu took the opportunity presented to him.
Li Jingsheng gave him an excuse about severe physical exhaustion, and he used it.
Shameless indeed.
But sometimes, being shameless helps.
The more shameless one is, the more invincible they become.
"Alright! Thank you for trusting me."
Li Jingsheng was overjoyed, about to take the stage.
He was suddenly called back by the circulating nurse.
"Hey, hey, hey, do you understand sterile rules? Charging onto the stage like that!"
"Sorry, I got too excited and forgot."
Li Jingsheng quickly followed the strict sterile protocol, removing his gloves, washing his hands again, putting on new ones, and then putting on a disposable surgical gown.
The cost of these supplies would be included in the patient’s treatment fee.


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