Operating Room of Jinghua Sixth Hospital.

Green paint covers the walls, and blue drapes cover the operating table.

The anesthetist was nervously adjusting the drug parameters. Today was different from normal. He could do it, change it, and take a look at it. Today's operation had many leaders from our hospital present. They encountered serious problems.

I'm afraid that my reputation will be ruined for the rest of my life.

The nurses are also checking carefully over and over again, for fear that something will go wrong and affect the operation.

Xu Wen, who was presiding over the scene, supervised the entire scene as the first assistant. Occasionally, when he raised his head, he could see the expectant eyes of Dean Wang in the glass wall next to the visiting room, as well as the figures of many leaders of the Sixth Academy.

In the corner of the visiting room, the appearance of Professor Feng Zhixiang represents the emergence of more attention.

Although Professor Feng Zhixiang was suspected of having stumbled when he performed surgery in Yunhua, his status was not affected. Firstly, if the patient is fine, the world will be at peace. Secondly, great professors will always make mistakes, and the medical profession cannot be harsh.

Doctors are foolproof.

It is not surprising that a patient has a crisis on the operating table. It is a place where life and death are at stake. How to solve the crisis is the strength of senior doctors. From this point of view, it is Professor Feng Zhixiang’s credit that the patient was rescued after hemorrhaging.

However, he just used the doctor Ling Ran as a tool.

With Professor Feng Zhixiang's reputation in general surgery, he is really qualified to use doctors like Ling Ran as tools.

Correspondingly, when he appeared at the surgery site where Ling Ran was performing the surgery and watched the surgery, he also elevated Ling Ran's status in disguise.

The status in the medical field is accumulated bit by bit in this way.

Thinking of this, Xu Wen secretly shook his head: The appearance of so many high-level doctors in front of him can no longer be regarded as a drop in the bucket. If nothing else, the doctors in Beijing Hospital will no longer be able to take it lightly when talking about Ling Ran.

Ignore it. If Xu Wen wants to invite Ling Ran to come and fly the knife again, the status of the local hospital will no longer be an obstacle.

Xu Wen's eyes turned to Ling Ran.

Ling Ran stood on the open ground this time, waving his hands in front of his face. For those who didn't know, he thought he was practicing some kind of musical instrument.

But all the doctors present knew that Ling Ran was replaying the surgery scene in his mind.

Many doctors have similar habits, but Ling Ran has this habit only recently.

Xu Wen looked at Ling Ran's movements. Not only did he not find it strange, but he felt admired.

When he reached Ling Ran's technical level, he was still trying his best to improve himself. With this attitude alone, Xu Wen felt that it was worth learning.

At the same time, while thinking about the technical details, Ling Ran's mind inevitably reflected what Academician Du said and did yesterday...

It has to be said that Academician Du is also a special patient for Ling Ran.

Before this, Ling Ran's surgeries were either relatively urgent emergency surgeries, or surgeries such as Achilles tendon repair or intrahepatic bile duct stones that were not serious and life-threatening. Although he had done a few liver cancer surgeries,

Among these patients, Academician Du has the strongest desire to survive.

The desire to survive is as strong as that of a young man, perhaps because Academician Du has the enthusiasm, hope, dreams and pursuits of a young man...

Ling Ran was not a person who was good at communication, but he could see Academician Du's reluctance.

It was like a student who was happily writing his homework. Unexpectedly, he only finished half of it, and his parents took the homework away, preventing him from completing the other half of the homework.

Not willing to give in, Ling Ran still remembers it now.

"Doctor Ling, we are ready." Xu Wen looked at the time and confirmed the preparations and status of all aspects before coming over to notify Ling Ran.

Ling Ran said "Yes", retracted his hands, thrust them into the air, and stood in front of the operating table. However, he did not start the operation immediately. Instead, he pondered for a few seconds, and then slowly said, "This operation will be done."

, the main risk point is that the patient's portal vein is infected by cancer cells, so the blood vessel part needs to be dealt with very carefully. In addition, the patient has fatty liver, cirrhosis and hypertension, and a history of gastric ulcer and enteritis.

The coronary artery sclerosis in the heart is also serious, and coupled with the risk factors of advanced age, we need to complete the operation as quickly as possible and use as little blood transfusion as possible..."

Xu Wen and Zhang Anmin nodded quickly, and the other nurses and anesthesiologists nodded even faster.

They knew that Ling Ran was telling him this.

After all, they are not subordinate to each other. Ling Ran's current operation is still equivalent to the nature of a flying knife. Even if there is a pre-operative consultation, multiple reminders are needed before and after the operation.

Upstairs, Wang Anzhi introduced to everyone with a solemn expression: "Dr. Ling hopes to transfuse as little blood as possible, but we still have to prepare enough blood. Because the patient's blood vessels are very fragile, it is easy to be dangerous during the operation..."

"The patient's liver function is too weak, so they need to remove as little of the liver as possible. This part will take extra time, so they have to concentrate..."

"The patient is a prestigious academician of the Academy of Engineering and is very busy at work. We hope that through this rare operation, we can not only save the patient's life, but also save the patient's career so that Academician Du can return to work."

The doctors in the visiting room nodded slowly. Not every doctor who performs an operation knows the patient's medical history and other relevant information. If you tell them, the next part of the operation will become clearer.

Feng Zhixiang stared down attentively, and when Ling Ran took action, he looked even more closely.

He had actually seen Ling Ran's surgery many times, but every time, he had a new experience.

For different patients, Ling Ran would display different techniques. This was what surprised Feng Zhixiang the most.

"Awesome." Zhu Tongyi stood next to Feng Zhixiang with a proud look on his face.

Feng Zhixiang smiled and thought to himself: You are an orthopedic surgeon, do you really know how powerful the surgery performed by Ling Ran is?

Zhu Tongyi was very familiar with this kind of contempt from general surgery, and he also gave him a smile and thought: You can only take a look at our Ling Ran's skills.

The 200-pound resident doctor who was brought over by Zhu Tongyi to serve him was standing in the corner, looking at the silent eye contact between his boss and Professor Feng Zhixiang. His sympathetic nerves became excited, and he subconsciously unscrewed the bottle cap in his hand.

I drained a resident who weighed 201 pounds.

The general surgery doctor brought by Feng Zhixiang heard the sound of "tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons."

Resident Doctor 201 curled his lips and looked down, pretending not to care, and then slowly became concerned.

It was his first time in the capital, so he couldn't be said to be strangers, but looking around, the only person outside the team he knew and was familiar with was Ling Ran. In fact, Ling Ran looked like he was studying bone joints and sports medicine.

As he was at the center, he was doing the surgery seriously, and the resident doctor who weighed 201 pounds even felt a little inexplicably friendly.

"Electrosurgery." On the operating table, Ling Ran had already begun to treat the small blood vessels.

His movements were very fast, and he completed a series of hemostasis procedures within minutes. Then, he picked up the needle-holding forceps and started working on the liver.

The liver is notoriously fragile, let alone a liver with cirrhosis. If there is even a slight problem with the strength of the hands, something will go wrong.

On the other hand, in order to provide patients with conditions for rapid recovery, the opening for surgery is becoming smaller year by year.

Ling Ran gently turned the liver in the wound as long as two fists.

The white gloves, inserted into the red wound, paired with the blue towel and silver tools, have an unusual... sense of danger...
Chapter completed!