Zuo Cidian looked at Ling Ran worriedly.

He was not worried about the surgery. Zuo Cidian believed that with Ling Ran's ability, he would never let the patient die on the operating table. However, Zuo Cidian didn't know how other doctors would evaluate Ling Ran's approach.

Subversive designs and operations often bring subversive results, sometimes to the results, sometimes to the initiators.

Outside the operating room, curiosity and joking dominated at this time.

Any industry, at the top, is pyramid-shaped.

There are not many doctors engaged in hepatobiliary surgery across the country, but those who can perform liver transplantation independently have basically been recruited by various associations. It can be said that a doctor who performs hepatobiliary surgery travels from the south to the north of China to attend meetings.

The people I saw were all familiar faces, and everyone just changed places to chat and waste the manufacturer's money.

Ling Ran can be said to be a sudden rise in liver-cutting.

No matter how barren Changxi Province is, it is still a large province with a population of tens of millions, especially Yunhua City, which has a population of tens of millions. There are always a lot of people who have their livers cut every year, including several nationally renowned knife throwing players.

, it is always indispensable to visit Yunhua.

The emergence of Ling Ran has completely changed the ecology of domestic liver and gallbladder flying knives. This point alone is enough for everyone to pay attention to.

The only advantage is that the doctor profession does not have to fight for life and death like an industrial enterprise. Good doctors have endless surgeries, and it is rare to rush to do them. Everyone is more curious about Ling Ran himself.

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Changing the conventional liver resection into an unconventional liver resection for examination, if you want to see it as a joke... you must have the mentality to see the joke.

"If it were me, I would cut an extra two centimeters right now, sew up the abdomen, and send the patient to IU, so as not to lose my ID card." Professor Bao suddenly sneered while sitting in the conference room of Dongke.

Several doctors nearby looked at Professor Bao.

Dongke Hospital does not have as many departments as public hospitals, so the doctors they gathered tried to broaden their coverage as much as possible. One was from the ophthalmology department, one was from the orthopedics department, one was from the oncology department, one was a general surgeon who specialized in anorectal surgery, and one was a specialist in anorectal surgery.

General surgery of the gastrointestinal tract... Several doctors gathered together, and Professor Bao was the most authoritative in hepatobiliary surgery. When he spoke, everyone listened.

Professor Bao was also quite satisfied and said with a smile: "As you can imagine, this is the second time Ling Ran has submitted for examination. If the cancerous tissue returned for examination has clear edges, then it goes without saying.

He's awesome. If it wasn't clear, he would definitely have to do it a third time, right?"

"That's for sure. I've been waiting for such a long time."

"The third time I sent for examination, I was sure that it was too late to wait for the results of the examination. I could only close the abdomen after the incision, and then go back and wait for the news." Professor Bao shook his head: "This is all to find trouble for myself, to take things away from the operating table.

Let's put it under the operating table to solve the problem. Are you really saying that the Qi family is so easy to talk to?"

"It's hard to talk?"

"Your family owns a mine, and your tone is different when you talk nicely." Professor Bao curled his lips and said: "Qi Yuquan's two sons and two daughters don't have a fuel-efficient lamp. When they give money, they give it happily.

It won’t be the case when you leave.”

Professor Bao smiled at Meng Shan.

Meng Shan smiled: "They want the remaining money back, which is also the money on their membership card."

"Look, the money that rich people put into their membership cards, and after enjoying the discounts, they have the nerve to take it back."

"It's because we didn't fulfill our promise." Meng Shan said easily. He was in charge of Dongke's daily affairs, and it was his decision to promise to refund the money.

There was no attitude in Professor Bao's tone, and he said, "Then let's see if Ling Ran can finish it."

Professor Bao is very confident in his own judgment, and it is impossible not to be confident. He has performed more than a hundred liver cancer operations, and he also thought about doing something new. However, he was just in his early 40s and was young and energetic.

, most of the judgments made are wrong, just like the wife you married, the mistress you found, the lover you met, the lady you prostituted...even the lady is expensive!

"Young people don't know how to restrain themselves, and this is the result. Judging from the incision he made this time, he was still conservative. If he does another cut with unclear edges, he will be unable to advance or retreat at once." A general surgeon who specializes in anorectal surgery in the East Department also relies on his experience.

One sentence.

Most of the doctors who like to go to private hospitals are old men in their early 60s. If the skills of doctors in their 50s are good, most of them still hope for the position of department director. Most doctors over 65 years old can no longer perform surgeries.

Even elderly doctors in their early 60s who cannot become chief directors can easily be hooked up by private hospitals to work part-time.

Meng Shan is a last-ditch type. Inexplicably, Meng Shan suddenly feels that she should understand Ling Ran's current situation: "Young doctors like Ling Ran are probably also marginalized in Yun Medical. Chinese people always shoot their heads off."

Bird, especially in a place like a hospital. If he can do it this time, he will probably be able to breathe out and give himself a long breath. If he can't do it, the conditions will not necessarily be worse."

"Can you bring Dong Ke here?" Professor Bao smiled and said: "Don't raise the price too high. Don't look at him flying knives all over the province now. That's because of the bonus of Yun Doctor. Leave

Dr. Yun, that's what he is like, why not give him a low salary and then make money with commission... Of course, as long as his operation is about the same this time, if the patient dies on the operating table, then there is no need to say anything.

It’s estimated that a basic salary will be paid…”

Jingle Bell.

The phone in the operating room rang again.

The circulating nurse walked over without saying a word and picked up the phone: "Hello, operating room 1."

In just a few seconds, the circulating nurse put down the phone. When she looked up again, her face was filled with joy: "The edges are clear."

Lu Wenbin's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he saw a perfect buttocks or biceps, and asked: "The edges are clear? Does that mean we have completely cut out the cancerous tissue?"

The circulating nurse didn't answer. This was not what she needed to do.

"It's closed." Ling Ran reminded him, but he didn't really close his abdomen, but started the finishing work.

Lu Wenbin was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed suit.

The operating room was as quiet as a rape scene.

I saw Ling Ran suturing the incisions side by side, and the liver incision naturally formed a straight line. This shows that the lip corners are designed very well to achieve this effect. No matter what the emergency liver resection, such an incision cannot be obtained.

Looking at the completely merged incision, the operating room suddenly became noisy:

"Cut it clean?"

"You must be so lucky!"

"Could it be luck? Cut it so short."

"Maybe it can be seen pathologically."

"Show me one of them."

Cloud medical demonstration classroom...

Physiology demonstration classroom...

Dongke Conference Room...

Yunhua University Lecture Hall...
Chapter completed!