Chapter 742 - 369: This Surgery Won't Be Livestreamed!

The June heat had already begun its widespread mode.

Not even the remote Xiang Province Ji City could escape it.

Lu Cheng walked from the parking lot opposite the hospital to the emergency department, his forehead covered in fine sweat.

It's not that Lu Cheng's constitution is weak, but the body needs pores as a vent for metabolism.

Dai Linfang was already in the break room, having ordered breakfast in advance.

"I can eat the noodles, but the surgery livestream you mentioned, I refuse." Lu Cheng sat down without hesitation, his tone clear.

Dai Linfang sat down as well: "Why?"

Liu Nongqiu, who had arrived early in the break room, had already finished his noodles and quickly stepped out for his shift.

Clearly, he knew it's better not to listen to what's happening next.

Considering Mu Nanshu is Lu Cheng's wife, Dai Linfang asked, "You still have reservations about this?"

"Not entirely."

"This surgery, it's a gift I prepared for my wife, so it can't be livestreamed." Lu Cheng finished speaking and slurped some soup.

Eating noodles without drinking the soup loses half the flavor.

"You can't just focus on romance and ignore professionalism."

Dai Linfang said, "Do you know how much of an impact this surgery being livestreamed could have on the industry?"

There are many teams doing functional reconstruction surgery, and there are countless surgeons skilled in local anesthesia.

But doing functional reconstruction under local anesthesia while maintaining motor function, then doing the surgery again.

That's a game changer—it's like a wild card that can overturn the game's dynamics!

"Can't the next one be livestreamed?"

"Anyway, this one can't." Lu Cheng maintained his firm stance.

"Brother Dai, I know you're looking out for me, but I've already decided, don't bring it up again."

"Livestreaming this surgery is impossible."

Only industry experts dare to do surgery livestreams.

The first livestream of a surgery has a disruptive impact on the industry, allowing Lu Cheng to 'break out' instantly!

Overnight fame, shedding the 'unknown' label, binding Lu Cheng with separation anesthesia and functional reconstruction surgery.

Becoming an absolute authority and expert.

It's like achieving fame and fortune instantly.

"Okay, then, I knew you'd spoil your wife."

"I'm just the messenger, I'm not the one who made the suggestion." Dai Linfang began to eat his noodles.

Dai Linfang wasn't used to the taste of Ji City's rice noodles before, but now he's gradually gotten used to it.

Lu Cheng had heard it said before, when you're strong enough, those you meet are all good people.

Even those with ill intentions get suppressed by good people and benefactors.

When you're neither high nor low, neither this nor that, then the ones you meet are all oddballs!

"Professor Tan from Xiangya Hospital and Professor He from Xiangya Second Hospital were crazy yesterday night, blowing up phones on this end."

"The anesthesia departments in the two hospitals are almost driven mad by the surgical department." Dai Linfang suddenly chuckled.

"It's understandable... I get it."

Lu Cheng finished speaking and looked up: "You do."

Before the words were completed, Lu Cheng saw Professor Xie Xiao burst into the break room aggressively.

"Lu Cheng, I heard? You can do sensory-motor-separated anesthesia?"

"Why did I hear it from others?" Blood streaked through Xie Xiao's eyes.

Functional reconstruction plus sensory-motor-separated anesthesia is an absolute game-changer.

Professor Xie Xiao is a hand surgery professor, and he's one of the people who would most go crazy over such things.

But what Xie Xiao couldn't stand was that he actually heard about it from others, rather than from Lu Cheng himself.

Lu Cheng laughed, holding his noodles, and left the table: "Brother Dai, you explain yourself."

"If you can't explain, you can get Xie Yuan'an to help explain."

So Xie Xiao stared at Dai Linfang, the look in his eyes seemed ready to devour him: "Did you know too?"

"Uncle... Yuan'an knew too." Dai Linfang swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing.

"I might be infuriated by you two." Xie Xiao covered his face.

Lu Cheng had already explained to Xie Yuan'an, unaware himself—can Lu Cheng be blamed?

Evidently not.

"Uncle, calm down, this is all just starting, the original desire was Lu Cheng wanting to give Mu Nanshu a gift." Dai Linfang explained softly.

"By the way, have you had breakfast?"

Dai Linfang had stayed in Han City too, so he asked as per the local custom.

"I'm almost infuriated, how can I have the mood for breakfast?"

Xie Xiao then looked at Lu Cheng: "Lu Cheng, if you're so good at giving gifts, why not divorce and marry Xie Yuan'an?"

"I'll let you marry Xie Yuan'an."

Lu Cheng's eyelids twitched, and he lowered his head to continue eating his noodles.

He knew the words were in jest, so he didn't want to react.

Dai Linfang's expressions at the moment resembled having stepped in dog poop, also not daring to say anything.

Luckily, Professor Chen Song also pushed open the door and walked in from outside, holding a large A4 notebook in his hand: "Lu Cheng, the Health Committee's system is seeking academic names for the 'Spleen Preservation Surgery' and 'Liver Preservation Surgery'."

"And from the Medical Academy's side, they hope we can quickly create Chinese names for those suturing techniques you've worked on."

"Should they still be called the Lu Mu Suturing Technique?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Xiao's expression became displeased: "Professor Chen, how did these things get attributed to you?"

Mu Nanshu is from Union Hospital, Lu Cheng is also from Union Hospital.

How is it that the person responsible for the registry is Professor Chen Song from Xiangya Second Hospital?