Such words would only dare to be spoken by an old orthopedic specialist like Dr. Hao.

Although they had heard that Qi Yue had skills in pulse diagnosis, she was still a surgical doctor after all, so no one really took it seriously.

Could she really have hidden skills?

While everyone was stunned, Qi Yue had already begun examining the abdomen. The patient’s external wounds weren’t obviously visible, and he was in shock, so this kind of palpation couldn’t get responses from the patient. Normally speaking, it wouldn’t be effective for diagnosis.

“Splenic rupture,” Qi Yue said after pressing and feeling for a moment, standing up. “Issue an emergency surgery order.”

Ah?

Splenic rupture?

This, this was also felt out?

The people present stared at her in bewilderment.

“What are you looking at me for? Hurry up and notify the operating room, notify the central blood bank,” Qi Yue said.

The people present snapped back to their senses. She was the emergency attending physician on duty, so everyone hurriedly followed her instructions.

“What?” When the surgery order was sent over, the surgical doctor who received the operation notice came over and heard that no imaging had been done. He immediately refused, “What kind of joke is this!”

“The patient’s condition is very serious. It’s best not to delay,” Qi Yue said.

“This is surgery, not a joke,” the surgical doctor was also very anxious. “You emergency room people are being reckless!”

He then directed people.

“Hurry up and get X-rays. Without films for me to see, I won’t perform this surgery,” he said.

This was also reasonable. Procedures, protocols, and medical responsibility weren’t simple matters.

In her dream realm, she was accustomed to critical emergency cases without various laboratory equipment assistance, but everyone else wasn’t used to it.

She couldn’t bring dreams into reality…

Qi Yue nodded.

“Increase fluid replacement,” she told the resident. “Increase the blood bank preparation. I estimate that when it’s time for surgery, 800ml of whole blood definitely won’t be enough. Tell them to prepare 2000ml.”

After handing over to the attending physician, Qi Yue stopped managing it. New emergency patients were being brought in, so she turned to busy herself with them.

The patient here was finally given special urgent priority for imaging after coordination. Seeing the films obtained, the surgical doctor preparing for surgery couldn’t help but be slightly surprised.

“She really got it right! Tibial fracture, splenic rupture. This doctor looks quite young, but her experience is quite rich,” he said.

Speaking, he immediately arranged the surgical procedure.

“What, only 800ml of whole blood? How is that enough?” a nearby doctor hurried past, shouting into his phone.

The surgical doctor was startled.

“Oh no, 800ml of whole blood for this surgery isn’t enough either. Quickly make a call,” he urged.

“Dr. Qi already had the blood bank reserve 2000ml,” the resident quickly said.

The surgical doctor was surprised again.

“Good, good,” he finally nodded. “This emergency doctor is excellent, not like other times when they don’t help much but cause plenty of trouble. Taking patients and pushing them to us without even looking. With more emergency doctors like this, our work would be much easier.”

Because of the delay, the surgery indeed involved massive blood loss, and examination revealed not only splenic rupture but also pancreatic and small intestinal resection, nearly seven hours of surgery. The early high-dose fluid replacement and adequate blood preparation helped tremendously, making this doctor feel somewhat frightened when recalling it later, to the extent that he praised this emergency doctor severely several times in routine meetings.

Qi Yue’s reputation in the hospital became increasingly prominent.

Even many people specifically came to find her not for cardiothoracic surgery, but for other things. Finally, even doctors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine department came to ask about her teacher.

Qi Yue glanced at the “Qianjin Fang” on her desk.

“My teacher, ancient predecessors,” she murmured.

Of course, everyone understood this statement differently – self-taught.

For a moment, the admiration grew even stronger.

When the Ten Outstanding finalist list came out at the end of the month, Qi Yue was prominently on it.

Cui Xiu angrily turned around.

“Why!” she said angrily.

“Among this generation of young doctors, she’s also qualified,” Wu Jianfeng said, his gaze falling on the photo in the hospital lobby bulletin board.

Cui Xiu turned to look at his expression and became even more furious.

“Useless! How are you inferior to her? You’re even a year ahead of her. Why is she included but not you?” she said.

Just as her words fell, a voice sounded nearby.

“Oh my, you really can’t help but believe in fate,” Huang Ying said, standing with her hands behind her back looking at the bulletin board. “Good people just have good fate. If a person isn’t good, there’s no point discussing anything else.”

“Hey, what do you mean by that?” Cui Xiu said, her gaze falling on Qi Yue standing beside Huang Ying. “You’re very proud, aren’t you? Think you’re amazing?”

Qi Yue smiled at her.

“Yes, of course I should be proud,” she said. “Being selected proves my ability. It’s not like I did anything shameful, so of course I should be proud.”

Cui Xiu was furious and pushed Wu Jianfeng with her hand.

“She’s insulting you,” she said.

Wu Jianfeng looked at Qi Yue.

“Congratulations,” he said.

Qi Yue smiled at him.

“Thank you,” she said.

Cui Xiu viciously pinched Wu Jianfeng’s arm.

“What are you making a fuss about!” Wu Jianfeng shook his arm and shouted, turning to walk away.

Cui Xiu hadn’t expected him to embarrass her like this. She was angry, ashamed, and unwilling to accept it.

“What are you so proud of? That saying is right – failure in love, success in career,” she said, looking at the smiling Qi Yue and lifting her chin, while showing off the diamond wedding ring on her hand.

“Oh my, really…” Huang Ying was about to speak angrily but was stopped by Qi Yue.

“Let’s go, or there won’t be any food left,” Qi Yue said, turning to leave.

Slinking away without daring to say anything more?

Cui Xiu felt somewhat triumphant.

Several people came out of the left side of the lobby, talking and laughing. Seeing Qi Yue, Peng Jiahai stopped.

“Dr. Qi,” he called out.

Qi Yue stopped and nodded at him with a smile as a greeting.

“Have you finished organizing the medical records from this morning’s emergency consultation?” Peng Jiahai asked.

Qi Yue nodded.

“I’ll bring them to you after eating,” she said.

“Have you eaten yet?” Peng Jiahai suddenly asked.

“Just about to go eat,” Qi Yue said.

“Then let’s go together,” Peng Jiahai said.

Qi Yue looked back at Huang Ying.

“Great, great,” Huang Ying smiled.

Qi Yue also nodded.

Watching the people in front of her walk away side by side, Huang Ying finally lifted her foot. Before leaving, she glanced at Cui Xiu.

“What kind of worthless trash is only worth showing off every day. Anyone you randomly pick would be ten times better,” she said with a snort, clearly meaning something.

Without waiting for Cui Xiu to speak, she quickened her pace to catch up.

Cui Xiu bit her lip and stamped her foot, then turned and ran away.

Although she ultimately wasn’t selected due to seniority issues, Qi Yue wasn’t affected. She continued working emergency shifts.

Peng Jiahai waited for a while before seeing Qi Yue hurry over.

“Didn’t even have lunch?” he said, handing over a lunch box.

“Sister Huang is really lazy, how did she get you to bring it over,” Qi Yue said, taking it.

“I was passing by, she’s busy in the ward,” Peng Jiahai said.

Qi Yue thanked him and sat down nearby to start eating.

“No night shift today?” Peng Jiahai didn’t leave either, standing nearby and asking.

“No, but I probably can’t leave immediately after work. Patient handover in the emergency department is very slow,” Qi Yue said while eating.

“Then I’ll book a table at the restaurant first. You can come directly to eat when you’re ready,” Peng Jiahai said.

Qi Yue, who was eating with her head down, paused slightly.

Everyone was an adult, so naturally everyone understood what this meant.

…I am irreplaceable. So, you must follow me for this lifetime…

…Whether it’s wealth and honor or mountains of knives and seas of fire, feast or famine, you must follow me…

…Don’t smile at other men or say pleasing things to them all the time. It’s very annoying…

It was a dream!

Right, it was just a dream!

“Alright,” she said, looking up with a slight smile.

Peng Jiahai smiled back.

“Then you get busy, I’ll go first. See you tonight,” he said, making a phone gesture.

Qi Yue smiled and nodded, watching him turn and walk away. She looked down at the lunch box she had barely touched.

“Dr. Qi, Dr. Qi, cardiothoracic surgery is calling for consultation,” the general duty officer called out loudly.

Qi Yue responded and put down the half-eaten lunch box to leave.

Indeed, by the time she finished handing over her cases, it was already dark.

In the office, it was a rare relaxing time. The TV was on, and a table full of doctors sat around eating lunch boxes and instant noodles.

“How is it, how is it? Our emergency department is more enjoyable than your cardiothoracic outpatient clinic, right?” everyone said to Qi Yue with a smile.

Qi Yue rubbed her shoulders.

“Very enjoyable, I feel refreshed all over every day,” she smiled.

“Yueniang, over here, the lunch box is ready. Eat something before going back,” someone called to her.

Before Qi Yue could speak, someone else waved their hand.

“Go, go, what’s good about this crappy lunch box? Don’t be so obtuse – our Yueniang has a date,” that person smiled.

In such a large hospital with so many people, not everyone could know who was with whom, but Peng Jiahai was too conspicuous and attracted too much attention, so his movements were easily spread around.

Such a golden, shining man had many people secretly flirting with him, but looking carefully, this Peng Jiahai only seemed close to one person.

Qi Yue smiled, and her phone rang at that moment. The office erupted in teasing sounds.

Qi Yue took out her phone and saw “Peng” displayed on the screen.

She answered the phone with one hand and went to get her bag with the other.

“Finished with work?”

Peng Jiahai asked on the phone.

Qi Yue hummed in response.

“I’m leaving now, I’ll be there soon. Which place?” she said. Suddenly her hand stopped as she looked at the TV in front of her.

“…Then I’ll drive and wait for you outside…”

Peng Jiahai was still saying something on the phone, but Qi Yue couldn’t hear anymore. She stared straight at the TV in front of her.

“…The tomb owner in the ancient tomb is holding a surgical knife… That’s right, and it’s a German-made surgical knife…”

On TV, a beautiful female host pointed at a glass case behind her, and the camera moved closer.

Inside the square glass case, a human skeleton lay on its side with arm bones crossed.

“…Everyone follow my finger and look…”

The female host’s hand pointed at the glass case, and the camera pushed in again.

Qi Yue stood dazedly and took several steps closer, almost pressing against the TV.

In the camera view, at the crossing of the withered white hand bones, a silver-white surgical knife appeared before her eyes.

With a clatter, the sound of the phone falling to the ground startled the other doctors who were talking and laughing.

“Yueniang?”

“Dr. Qi?”

They called out in surprise, watching Qi Yue who had rushed to the TV and was reaching out to touch the screen frantically.

“Mine…”

“Mine…”

“Mine…”

My surgical knife!!

My surgical knife!!