"Doctor Pan is not here... Where is your director Jinxi?" Huo Congjun asked Jinxi, the director of the Department of Hand Surgery.

Having been a resident doctor for a long time, Hou Kang immediately understood what Huo Congjun wanted to ask, and replied with half an explanation and half a reminder: "Tang suturing is Director Pan's specialty. Director Jin usually doesn't

made."

Even the chief doctor will not rush into unfamiliar surgeries.

Huo Congjun said "En", came to the operating table, put on the microscope eye, and carefully looked at the patient's fingers.

He has never done any hand surgery, but tendon suturing is no stranger to emergency doctors. Whether the edges are aligned neatly or not, whether the sutures are strong or not, and whether the damage to the surrounding area is serious or not, can all be determined with his eyes.

It can be seen.

Ling Ran used the master-level Tang method to suture the tendons, and the sutured tendons obviously met all the indicators.

At the very least, Huo Congjun can't find fault.

Huo Congjun's eyes flickered behind his microscope glasses. After a long while, he took a long breath and said, "Keep doing it."

Zhao Leyi, who had just moved to another position, was stunned for a moment and said anxiously: "Director Huo, do you still want him to continue?"

"Otherwise?" Huo Congjun asked rhetorically.

Zhao Le was stunned for a few seconds by the question, and he snorted secretly, thinking: As long as you are willing to take responsibility, even if the patient only gets a chicken paw in the future, it has nothing to do with me.

Huo Congjun stepped back and gave up his operating position.

Ling Ran moved his neck slightly and said to the nurse: "Glasses."

The equipment nurse immediately stepped forward and helped Ling Ran put on the microscope glasses.

"Needle holding pliers."

"Straight tweezers."

Ling Ran's vision instantly focused on the patient's hands, and he no longer cared about other people's thoughts and expressions.

Zhao Le felt so uncomfortable that his feet were itching. After working on it for a while, he finished one more area. While he was moving, he whispered in Huo Congjun's ear: "Director Huo, wait until Ling Ran finishes this tendon, and the rest will be finished."

Leave it to the watch."

"My people can do it, why let them do it?" Huo Congjun replied in a low voice and glanced at Zhao Leyi again, quite unkindly.

Zhao Le woke up with a jolt.

Yes, who is Huo Congjun? He is the first doctor in China to advocate emergency care. He has published several papers on this purpose and has given more speeches at various conferences. His core point is scale and specialization -

—Scale is the scale of the emergency department, and specialization is the specialty of the emergency department.

In the words of other doctors in the hospital, Huo Congjun was obsessed with building a minor surgery department. For this reason, he began to cut appendixes and treat ectopic pregnancies in the emergency department more than ten years ago.

In the era of medicine-based medicine, surgical departments were generally poor and there was no money to be made from operations. Therefore, Huo Congjun rushed to perform operations and no one stopped him.

Things are different now. As for the medical and health reform in Changxi Province, the goal is to significantly increase service fees and reduce medical prices.

Therefore, the prices of drugs in the province are becoming more and more close to the market price, and the cost of surgery has increased nearly ten times. The income of an ordinary surgical doctor from an operation has increased from more than ten yuan to more than 100 yuan, so everyone is grabbing

After surgery, it is not that easy for the emergency department of Yunhua Hospital to start new projects.

If Ling Ran had just performed a tendon repair or something, Huo Congjun might have stopped it. However, after Tang suturing was done to this extent, Huo Congjun had a different idea.

Zhao Le was filled with anger and fiddled with the patient's thigh for a while before unconsciously glancing at Ling Ran.

Ling Ran's movements were clean and neat, not very fast, but precise and without unnecessary movements. If you didn't look at his face, you would almost think that he was an old goblin who had done hundreds or thousands of the same technique.

"Ignorant medical student." Zhao Le felt unhappy and thought as he watched: "So what if you have a steady hand? If I were the director, I would send you back to school right now and make a note in your file so that you can learn from it in the future.

It’s hard to find a job.MMP.”

Zhao Leyi cursed a few words secretly and suddenly felt much more relaxed.

His operation was originally cumbersome and simple. After Zhao was happy to do it a few times, he would go out to see Ling Ran, wishing that he would make a stupid mistake and be completely abandoned by the director.

Ling Ran quickly tied the knot...

Make separation...

Sew again...

Zhao Lehe watched Ling Ran operate for longer and longer, as if two villains appeared in his heart.

Villain A: The vascular anastomosis was done casually. Mmp!

Villain B: MMP.

Villain A: Bypassing blood vessels and nerve plexuses in one go, so ruthless and accurate. MMP.

Villain B: MMP.

Villain A: The stitching position is chosen very carefully. MMP.
Chapter completed!