Chapter 261 The surgery was a success, and fame spread far and wide.

"Not yet, it shouldn't be that soon," Yan Hu said.

Chi Shaokang nodded, then couldn't help but ask again, "Do you think it can succeed?"

Yan Hu: "Xiao Huan is so capable, I believe she can definitely do it."

Chi Shaokang then stopped asking questions and went back to doing other things.

At times like this, asking questions is useless; it's better to do something to distract yourself.

This surgery lasted for more than five hours, from morning to afternoon.

Xia Yuhuan carefully took out the rusty bullet and placed it on the tray, making a crisp sound.

Everyone in the operating room fell silent, and only then did they finally breathe a sigh of relief.

They looked at Xia Yuhuan with excitement, all thinking she was amazing.

I wanted to praise him, but I didn't dare to be so unrestrained in the operating room.

Jiang Zhicheng was also very excited, his eyes shining with excitement as he looked at Xia Yuhuan.

She did it! She really did it!

Xia Yuhuan paused for a moment before continuing to sew.

After the last stitch was sewn up, Xia Yuhuan placed the items on the tray, looked at everyone, and smiled with her eyes crinkled.

"The surgery was successfully completed. We can now notify the family to transfer the patient back to the ward for observation."

"Well done, that's great!" Jiang Zhicheng couldn't help but praise her.

Xia Yuhuan chuckled, feeling a little flustered.

Jiang Zhicheng quickly reached out to help her.

But his hands were also stained with blood, and he hesitated for a moment.

Someone reached out and pulled Xia Yuhuan back.

Xia Yuhuan was forced to lean against the other person's chest.

She was exhausted and her vision blurred, so she couldn't break free in time.

Zhou Shizui said to Jiang Zhicheng, "Dean, let me take Director Xia to rest first. She looks like she's about to faint."

"Okay, take her to the rest room quickly, give her some glucose to help her recover," Jiang Zhicheng said hurriedly.

“Okay, Dean Jiang.” Zhou Shizui replied and picked up the weak Xia Yuhuan.

Xia Yuhuan was startled and quickly struggled.

"I don't need you to carry me. Put me down. I can walk by myself."

She was dizzy and exhausted because of prolonged concentration and overuse of her X-ray vision.

Even so, she didn't want to get too close to other men.

Zhou Shizui said, "Director Xia, you are in very poor condition. If you walk by yourself, I don't know how long it will take. Let me take you there."

Subsequently, under Zhou Shizui's insistence and force, Xia Yuhuan was sent to the lounge.

Zhou Shizui said, "Director Xia, lie down here for a bit, I'll go get you some glucose."

"No need, I'll just lie here by myself. Thank you for earlier." Xia Yuhuan refused.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shizui said, "Alright, then Director Xia, you should get some rest."

Xia Yuhuan agreed, and Zhou Shizui then turned and left.

Xia Yuhuan only relaxed after watching him leave.

Although Zhou Shizui had brought her here to rest with good intentions, Xia Yuhuan still couldn't help feeling nervous.

She didn't know why, but every time she saw Zhou Shizui, she felt she had to be wary and stay away.

Xia Yuhuan went to get a cup and poured some boiling water into it.

She drank water with her back to the door, taking the opportunity to gulp down some spiritual spring water, which relieved the throbbing pain in her head that felt like it was being pricked by needles.

Using the X-ray vision function for extended periods put too much strain on her body.

Fortunately, this kind of surgery is not common, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to handle it.

Outside the operating room, Zhuang Weiming watched as the three bright red characters for "operation in progress" went out, and his heart skipped a beat.

Seeing someone come out, Zhuang Weiming hurriedly went to greet them.

"How...how is it?"

Jiang Zhicheng looked at Zhuang Weiming and smiled: "Congratulations, Dr. Xia has successfully removed the bullet from the patient's body. The surgery was a success, and the patient can be taken back to the ward to wait for waking up."

Zhuang Weiming kept saying that he believed in Xia Yuhuan's medical skills and that she could cure Wang Aiping.

But when I actually heard the news, I felt like I was hit by a huge surprise, and I was a little dizzy.

He could barely stand.

People nearby quickly reached out to support Zhuang Weiming.

"Are you serious? The surgery was really successful?"

"Yes, it's true, the surgery was a success," Jiang Zhicheng said earnestly.

At this moment, Wang Aiping was pushed out.

"Excuse me, everyone, please make way so we can get the patient back to their ward," the nurse called out.

Zhuang Weiming hurried forward and gripped the handrail tightly.

"Mother……"

Wang Aiping was still unconscious and naturally couldn't respond to him.

However, the natural rise and fall of her breathing gave Zhuang Weiming a strong boost of confidence.

"The patient is still under anesthesia and will need a little more time to wake up. Let's take the patient back to their ward first."

"Okay, thank you, thank you very much," Zhuang Weiming quickly replied.

Then, he suddenly realized: "Where is Dr. Xia?"

"Dr. Xia was exhausted and almost fainted just now. She's going to rest in the lounge now."

"She will come to check on you after she has rested, so don't worry."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Weiming felt a surge of guilt over his initial joy.

If it weren't for saving his elderly mother, Xia Yuhuan wouldn't be so exhausted.

Zhuang Weiming hurriedly said, "Then please let me know as soon as Dr. Xia wakes up."

The nurse nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, they wheeled Wang Aiping back to her ward.

"Since Comrade Wang is still unconscious, we won't disturb him any longer and will be leaving now."

"We'll come see her again when she wakes up."

"Okay, thank you all for your concern. Please convey my thanks to the leaders for their care when you get back," Zhuang Weiming said hurriedly.

The people who had been gathered in the ward began to leave.

The news that Xia Yuhuan had successfully performed surgery on Wang Aiping also spread quickly.

Jiang Zhicheng knew that after today's incident, Xia Yuhuan's reputation and fame would no longer be able to be overshadowed.

He went to the lounge to see Xia Yuhuan.

He was a little surprised to see Zhou Shizui sitting outside the door.

"Dr. Zhou, what are you doing here? Aren't you resting inside with us?" Jiang Zhicheng asked.

Zhou Shizui reached out and made a shushing gesture.

"Dr. Xia is too tired, she should be asleep by now."

"If it's not urgent, Dean Jiang, let's wait until she wakes up before we talk about it."

Jiang Zhicheng glanced inside and saw Xia Yuhuan lying on the bed with her eyes closed, so he nodded gently.

He whispered, "I just came to see Xiao Huan. Since she's asleep, I'll be leaving now."

Zhou Shi responded with a "good" sound.

"Xiao Zhou, aren't you leaving?" Jiang Zhicheng took a few steps and saw that Zhou Shizui was still sitting there without moving, so he asked him curiously.

Zhou Shizui said, "Dean, I'll sit here and rest for a bit. I don't have anything to do this afternoon anyway."

"I just witnessed such a wonderful surgery, and I'm still savoring it."

Zhou Shizui showed a slightly embarrassed smile.

Jiang Zhicheng smiled understandingly upon hearing this: "Okay, then you can rest here. I'll be going now."

"Goodbye, Dean," Zhou Shizui said.

After Jiang Zhicheng left, Zhou Shizui suppressed his smile, got up, slowly turned the doorknob, and walked into the lounge.