In the corner of the observation room, Shen Qiang looked calm as he stood with Wu Guoxi and a few doctors from the Tumor Surgery department.

"Director Wang's handling of this matter is downright shameless. Snatching just one of Shen's patients would have been enough, but this patient has a super huge tumor in the abdominal cavity, closely related to the pancreas, stomach, colon, duodenum, and the retroperitoneal vessels in the upper abdomen."

"Such a surgery isn't just hard, it's extremely difficult. If Director Wang does it, I think the success rate won't be more than 20%."

Upon hearing this, Wu Guoxi, who was crossing his arms, said in a deep voice, "Wang Bofu must be aware of it himself."

A Tumor Surgery doctor laughed, lowering his voice, "The doctors in the department are well aware of the situation. This morning when I came to work, a doctor from the department even asked me about Shen's schedule for today."

"Now take a look at this spectacle, Director Wang is desperate to become famous."

Another doctor laughed, "It's not all Director Wang's fault. Ever since Shen directly opposed him, his prestige in our Tumor Surgery department has been declining daily. Previously in our department, we had to follow his schedules. Now who cares about him? It's all according to what Director Wu says."

"The new vice director, who is an expert in the department, has excellent medical skills and a better character than Director Wang. So, people in the department don't pay much attention to him either. It seems like Director Wang is ready to stake everything on one throw."

Hearing this, Wu Guoxi's face turned ashen. "Using a patient's life to gamble, such an unscrupulous act could only be done by him."

A Tumor Surgery doctor beside him agreed, "That's true, but he's the director. What else can we do but watch?"

As they spoke, the always silent Shen Qiang, holding a CT scan, suddenly spoke up, "Look here, it's not just a huge abdominal tumor, he also has prostate cancer."

Wu Guoxi frowned, looking at the scan, and after a moment of thought, said, "In that case, for Wang Bofu to perform this surgery, I think even 10% hope of success is the limit."

Shen Qiang slightly furrowed his brow, "Not necessarily. Director Wang is cunning and crafty; he wouldn't take on the surgery if he had no confidence at all."

In the operating room.

The surgery had already begun.

As the head of Bikang's Tumor Surgery department, Wang Bofu's surgical abilities were quite impressive.

From opening the patient's abdomen and finding the huge tumor, to beginning the excision from the bottom side of the tumor, Wang Bofu conducted the surgery methodically.

"Beautifully done!"

Half an hour later, Wang Bofu carefully severed the duodenal vessels, internally encouraging himself.

"Next, the colonic vessels separation. This won't stop me either!"

An hour later, pale and continuously asking the nurse to wipe his sweat, Wang Bofu gritted his teeth.

"Then comes the stomach. Keep going, you can do it, this won't stop you..."

At this time, after nearly two hours of observation, many of the interns in the observation room had long been yawning incessantly, listlessly slumping in their seats, and one Tumor Surgery doctor who had to attend was even asleep in the chair.

If not for his loud snoring, others would surely still think he was reading the medical journal in his hands.

The previously excited female reporter also sat in her chair, staring blankly and seemingly lost in thought, and the yawning photographer simply turned off his camera and chatted on his mobile phone while sitting on a chair beside him.

Standing in the front row, Wu Guoxi looked at his watch and frowned, "This surgery is taking too long. You guys keep watching. It's past noon already, and I, this old man, can't go without eating. I can't take it anymore."

The Tumor Surgery doctor beside him frowned, "Watching Director Wang's surgery is truly exhausting. His technique, his speed, might not even be as fast as mine. With that level of skill, to dare snatch Shen's patients, he's really overestimating himself."

Hearing this, the journalist, who had been in a trance, suddenly snapped back to reality and subconsciously asked, "Overconfident? Isn't surgery always like this? Would that Doctor Shen be much faster if he performed this surgery?"

As soon as the doctors in the observation room heard her question, they all laughed.

"It's not about being much faster, but rather, there's no comparison at all. Director Wang has been performing this surgery for almost two hours now, and only half of the tumor has been removed. If it were Shen Qiang, I think the work done so far would have taken about two minutes."

The female journalist was astounded, "Two minutes to complete a surgery that takes two hours?"

The doctor from the Tumor Surgery laughed, "You're not a good journalist, otherwise, how could you not know that Shen Qiang completed a duodenal surgery in just three minutes and fifty seconds, which is much more difficult than this one."

The female journalist immediately turned her head in surprise to look at Shen Qiang in the corner.

In the corner at that time.

Completely indifferent to others' gazes, Su Xiaonuan was hugging Shen Qiang's arm and coquettishly whispering to him.

"I don't care; I've already bought the basketball, and you're starting to play with me tomorrow."

Shen Qiang shrugged helplessly, "Alright, I can if I'm free."

His voice had hardly faded.

The equipment in the operating room suddenly alarmed.

The piercing alarm sound made the already drowsy spectators in the observation room immediately widen their eyes.

"Damn!" Wu Guoxi looked at Wang Bofu, who was pale and gritting his teeth, performing remedial work on the operating table, and angrily said, "He severed the patient's gastric artery."

After saying that.

Wu Guoxi turned and dashed toward the inside of the operating room.

After running a few steps, Wu Guoxi rushed back, looking urgently at Shen Qiang and said, "Shen Qiang, we need to help."

Looking at the anxious Wu Guoxi, Shen Qiang replied very calmly, "Let Director Wang ask me for help, otherwise, I won't lend a hand."

Wu Guoxi was stunned and then said urgently, "The patient came here for you, how can you not care?"

Shen Qiang indifferently replied, "If they insist and I don't enter the operating room, and they don't proceed with the surgery, then I would undoubtedly go and save him now, but they agreed to have Director Wang perform this surgery, so they must bear the consequences."

"Because, both by the rules and logically, he is now Director Wang's patient, I'm not so cheap that, after being ridiculed and scorned by him, I would still rush to help him."

Hearing this, Wu Guoxi sighed helplessly but still turned and ran toward the operating room.

In the observation room, seeing Shen Qiang still unmoved by the alarm sound in the operating room, the previously ignored female journalist immediately said in a hostile tone, "Doctor Shen, to see death and not rescue, do you even have any medical ethics?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Qiang turned his head and immediately saw the cameraman behind the journalist, who had already aimed the camera at him.

Yet even so, Shen Qiang still calmly said, "Although I am a doctor, there are three I won't save: those who are extremely evil, those who don't believe in me, I won't save."

Looking at the journalist, whose eyes were cold as if she stood on a high moral ground, Shen Qiang's lips revealed a slight smile.

"Those who annoy me, I won't save!"

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