Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation!-Chapter 287 - 187: Skin Grafting Begins, Hold On Until the Last Second

Chapter 287: Chapter 187: Skin Grafting Begins, Hold On Until the Last Second

The next day,

in the ICU of Jiangcheng City First Hospital, Hou Gang was undergoing a final examination.

Qin Feng, accompanied by Director Lu from the Burn Department, Director Tao from the Dermatology Department, and several attending physicians, headed towards the ICU.

"Qin Feng, we’ve been waiting for you."

Director Qi, who was in charge of critical care, had been waiting for them and greeted them with a smile.

"Director Qi, have the reports been released?"

Qin Feng nodded and asked calmly.

"Yes, the Laboratory Department arranged everything in advance, and all the test results are here. The patient fully meets the surgical requirements."

With that, Director Qi handed him a thick stack of reports.

After quickly and thoroughly reviewing them, Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction and then handed them to the two directors behind him.

"Director Qi, I can only do my best to ensure the success of the surgery; the real challenge lies with you. Postoperative recovery is crucial."

"Don’t worry, Qin Feng. I have everything arranged here."

Director Qi chuckled and pointed to the glass of an adjacent sterile room,

"Hou Gang’s case is rather special, as it involves a work-related severe injury, drawing a lot of attention from all levels. Naturally, I dare not slack off. Besides, with the substantial funds you raised, Director Qin, all conditions have been optimized."

"Thank you!"

Qin Feng nodded and then turned his head towards the two beside him,

"Director Lu, bring the new skin to the operating room, and let’s get ready."

With that, the three of them headed straight to the operating room.

One month ago, Qin Feng had already arranged for the Life Research Center in Jinling to cultivate and regenerate Hou Gang’s skin, ensuring a higher safety level for this skin grafting.

Moreover, this is only the initial phase; additional skin is continuously being regenerated, entirely eliminating everyone’s concerns about the skin’s source.

Of course,

this comes at a hefty price; currently, skin regeneration is quite rare domestically.

On the one hand, the cost of culture dishes is quite high; on the other hand, Hou Gang’s extensive burns require a significant amount of time for mass skin regeneration.

This time, Jinling had just completed the initial phase of skin cultivation and promptly sent it over.

Upon receiving the new skin, Director Lu of the Burn Department and Vice Director Liu were both stunned.

When had Qin Feng secretly managed to get this done?

No one knew about it, and he hadn’t even used any funds.

But he merely mentioned that a friend did it for him, brushing it off in a single sentence, so they didn’t inquire further.

With Qin Feng, there was always a sense of mystery and reverence.

This guy simply couldn’t be viewed by ordinary standards!

"Director Qin, the patient has started anesthesia."

"Okay."

Once Qin Feng and his team finished cleaning and disinfecting and had entered the surgery room, a circulating nurse approached, whispering to them.

Immediately, everyone donned sterile garments, with the nurse meticulously fastening the ties at the back of each one.

"The time is now... the first phase of the skin graft surgery for patient Hou Gang is commencing."

As these words were spoken, he and Director Lu took their positions as the main surgeons, with Director Tao as Lu’s first assistant, and Zhao Yitian as Qin Feng’s first assistant.

"Scalpel."

"Scissors."

...

At this moment

in the auditorium of Jiangcheng City First High School, they were diligently preparing the curtains and teaching equipment.

The principal personally drove to Chen Yanwen’s community to bring him and his spouse to the school.

After the first period ended in the morning,

"All senior year classes, please have the class teachers bring the students to the auditorium."

"All senior year classes, please have the class teachers bring the students to the auditorium."

Upon hearing the broadcast, students in various senior year classes were filled with curiosity, and at that moment, the class teachers simultaneously entered the classrooms.

"Class monitor, have all the students go downstairs and line up; the next period will be a language class held in the auditorium."

Meanwhile, in the classroom of Class 3 (8),

the math teacher, temporarily acting as the class teacher, looked at the curious faces below and sighed inwardly.

"Students, line up downstairs; Teacher Chen is waiting for you in the auditorium."

"Teacher Chen, what happened to our head teacher?"

"The head teacher fainted a couple of days ago and went to the hospital, didn’t he?"

"Shouldn’t there be any issues, right? Why are we having class in the auditorium?"

...

The students discussed with a mix of concern and relief.

"The head teacher," as many students affectionately called their class teacher, carried no malice but rather a sense of closeness.

Chen Yanwen had been with them since the first year of high school until now, when senior year preparations were in full swing, resulting in a deep bond.

Soon,

all students and teachers lined up orderly to enter the auditorium and sat down according to the pre-assigned areas.

A table and a chair were set up on the right side of the stage, with the curtain lowered all the way down.

As students whispered among themselves in puzzled speculation, several figures entered the auditorium.

The principal, vice-principal, heads of various year levels, and all language teachers...

were all present!

Each student was now genuinely puzzled and fell silent instantly.

"What’s going on? The principal and all the teachers are here!"

Ring, ring, ring~

Just when everyone was confused, the bell for class rang outside.

Clack!

The lights in the auditorium suddenly dimmed a bit, and the words projected on the curtain became clearer.

[The Last Lecture of Life - Teacher Chen Yanwen]

[The Transitionary Table (Part 1)(Part 2)]

Immediately after,

a figure walked onto the stage, appearing in the eyes of everyone.

It was Chen Yanwen!

At the moment they saw the homeroom teacher, the students in the class displayed expressions of happiness.

But you could also see the undeniable fatigue on his face, as if in just two short days, he had aged quite a bit.

"Hehe~ Hello, students, I am Teacher Chen Yanwen.

Today, I am very grateful to the school for giving me this opportunity to teach this somewhat special Chinese class here."

After saying that, Chen Yanwen bowed,

"Let’s begin the class now, hello students."

Swish~

"Hello, teacher!"

As soon as the words fell, countless footsteps of chair legs were heard, followed by a deafening and neat youthful greeting.

Even the principal, directors, and teachers sitting in the front row stood up and bowed with great respect.

After the sound subsided,

Chen Yanwen looked at the scene in front of him, couldn’t help but feel a sour nose, quickly took a deep breath, and walked to the desk to sit down.

Swish~

Seeing Teacher Chen sit down, the students and teachers in the audience also sat down.

Time passed little by little...

The class was very long, lasting a whole hour.

But the students below listened with great interest, even those less enthusiastic about classes were attracted by Chen Yanwen’s wit and humor.

When the bell rang signaling the end of class, some even felt it hadn’t been enough.

"Students, I’ve finished the lecture, but finally I have a few words I want to tell you."

Chen Yanwen exhaled a long breath, slowly stood up and walked to the center of the stage, looking at everyone’s face below,

"This year is one of the most important choices you will face, although the college entrance examination doesn’t decide your entire life, it still changes your direction, and it’s a major change!"

"In this battle that determines the direction of your life, the teacher can no longer accompany you..."

"Today’s class is the last class I teach for your lives, and it is also my last class in life....."

Whew~

As soon as the words fell, the entire room erupted!

Many students even stood up excitedly, their faces full of shock.

How could this be?

So sudden!

You should know, Chen Yanwen’s reputation among students is extremely good!

Every year during anonymous student voting, Chen Yanwen was nearly unanimously voted as the students’ most beloved teacher, with none other!

And now, to suddenly tell them the teacher is leaving, unable to teach anymore, is truly difficult to accept.

The ones most affected here are the senior year Class 8, led by Chen Yanwen as homeroom teacher, each like wooden chickens, stunned.

It’s like a dream, the homeroom teacher is leaving?

...

"Students, quiet, please sit down, hahaha~"

Seeing this scene, Chen Yanwen laughed and raised his hand to motion for the students to sit down,

"Students, all good things must come to an end, here I want to give you a line from Li Shangyin’s ’Untitled’.

There is not much road between here and Peng Mountain, the diligent bluebird will watch over you.

Separation is not only reluctance and sadness, the teacher hopes you all can boldly move forward.

The teacher, as the poem says, will turn into the bluebird always watching over you, never leaving!"

After finishing,

thunderous applause erupted from below the stage, some girls even had reddened eyes, quietly sobbing.

Two minutes later...

"Thank you, students, the teacher must say the last sentence."

As the applause subsided, Chen Yanwen’s face was full of a satisfied smile, speaking deeply,

"Students, class dismissed."

Swish~

"Goodbye, teacher!"

Just at this moment,

Teacher Chen Yanwen felt a sharp pain in his chest, his breath suddenly choked, his vision went black.

Thud~

Immediately after, the whole person directly fell onto the stage.

"Teacher Chen!"

"Teacher Chen!"

Suddenly, chaos ensued in the auditorium, the principal was shocked, immediately rushing onto the stage, and embraced Chen Yanwen, 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"Teacher, teacher are you okay, teacher!

Quick, call 120, get an ambulance!"

....