"Pericardial pressure is blocked, ready to cut the pressure off." Faulkner looked at the situation in the field and ordered.

The surgical team is not someone he is familiar with, so if you do such an operation, you can only communicate in time.

After hearing the translation, Director Kang, who was panting, quickly said, "I am ready to replenish blood. After a while, I will cut it and relieve the pressure. The blood will be gushing out from a large thigh."

"It's ready." The anesthesiologist replied softly.

Director Kang turned his head and saw the blood product that had been lifted from freezing, and couldn't help but whisper: "Okay, there are progress, you can think of it in front of the main surgeon."

Anyway, the main swordsman is a foreigner, so he is not afraid of being bald.

The anesthesiologist laughed happily, then saw Huo Congjun's serious expression, and was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Doctor Ling gave him the instructions before. He dared not take credit for his merits, nor did he dare to take credit for his merits..."

Huo Congjun's aura was too strong, and the anaesthetic was the main indication of his own thoughts and was also very literary.

With his little body, you dare not take Ling Ran’s credit? Even if it is useless and cannot be used, he will not dare to offend Ling Ran and Huo Congjun.

Especially Huo Congjun, who was invading the cardiac surgery department, was at this time when his body was emitting a fierce and evil spirit, so the anesthesiologist didn't want to go up to be the thatched mat with a knife.

Huo Congjun indeed showed a slight smile.

Ling Ran's accurate judgment gave Huo Congjun great confidence. In his opinion, with Ling Ran's talent, no matter what he learned, he would be quick. As long as he learned and became familiar with it, he would train his doctors, it would be a natural thing.

In Huo Congjun's mind, the brands of emergency liver and gallbladder clinics, emergency hand and foot clinics, emergency knee clinics, emergency cardiac clinics, and emergency intestinal clinics have emerged...

The brand should be made of golden nanmu. The office should be three times larger than the current one. There should be a sofa in the waiting room. Of course, it is necessary to prepare some round stools. The diagnosis and treatment room should also be larger, and the operating room should be added. The equipment inside is bought, for nothing else, it is just that you have money and want to build...

Director Kang was slightly disgusted and said in disbelief: "Can Dr. Ling have a heart surgery?"

Ling Ran didn't hear it, and the little doctors in front of him didn't dare to answer.

Director Kang's mind flashed through his office again, as if he saw the photos and personal belongings on his desktop were cleaned up and placed in the corner. He was not yet retired, but he was buried in the pile of cases and desperately wanted to make up a paper.

"Cassium preparation." Ling Ran's voice came.

Director Kang looked over in a daze, and the first thing he saw was Ling Ran’s confident face and handsomeness.

Immediately afterwards, Faulkner also spoke in English.

The translation hesitated for a few seconds, first said "catheter preparation" in Chinese, and then said it in English.

Several people in the operating room looked at each other, but they quickly understood.

This time, Ling Ran walked ahead again.

"Dr. Ling can do heart surgery, right?" Faulkner asked.

"I haven't actually done it." Ling Ran replied.

"Oh, I was the same back then. I practiced for a long time in private before I got my first chance from the cardiac doctor." Faulkner couldn't help but sigh.

The translator retelled Faulkner's words, but it was heard that Director Kang, the heart of the cardiac surgery department, was twitching.

It's so uncomfortable, the conversation between these two people is too unhealthy.

"Do you dare to get started?" Faulkner asked again, and the rhythm of his speech gradually approached his state when he was at Mayo.

As the attending physician, Faulkner is a type of non-demonic surgeon in Mayo Hospital, which is a relatively ordinary surgeon. However, even an ordinary surgeon is unusual in Mayo, just like an athlete in a professional team, which seems ordinary but still surpasses most people.

In daily work, Faulkner is even more like an surgeon. Now he looks at Ling Ran, just like a little doctor coming to Mayo to study.

It’s not that he forgot about Ling Ran’s performance in the operating room, but because of habits, and with a different type of heart surgery, Faulkner naturally became more psychologically advantageous.

It has to be said that Ling Ran’s nationality and age also made Faulkner uncontrollably release his contempt. It was not very deliberate contempt, but just a natural contempt that has eternal success. In a hospital like Mayo, every operation in every operating room is watched by people, and most of the onlookers are doctors from third world countries, young doctors like Ling Ran.

Faulkner asked Ling Ran a little condescendingly.

Ling Ran responded disconcertingly and said, "I can do it."

"Haha, it's true that they are young people, and they have the courage. You can clear the pericardial blood and blood clots first. Can you see clearly?" Faulkner treated Ling Ran as if he was treating his assistant.

From his perspective, this is actually a very good attitude. If a doctor is used, Faulkner will not give him a chance to get started.

Ling Ran still responded and replied clearly: "You can see clearly. Now clean up the pericardial blood accumulation."

While speaking, Ling Ran reached out to ask for equipment, lowered his head slightly and started working.

Faulkner looked at it with a smile, feeling quite relieved.

This operation is actually not much different from ordinary debridement and suture, but because it touches the heart, the nature of the change becomes more complicated.

In many cases, the difficulty of surgery on the operating table is not technology, but responsibility.

Some surgeries, such as cholecystectomy, are accidentally broken, the gallbladder is spilled, and the gallstones are filled with the abdominal cavity, which can be said to be a major failure, but because there is no serious consequence, the black box is quietly dropped.

However, the fault tolerance rate of heart surgery is so low. If a patient is accidentally killed, he will die. This responsibility cannot be removed from the black box.

For patients, the poor debridement and suture are nothing more than leaving scars. If the heart surgery is not done well, it is not that simple.

Although Faulkner handed over the work to Ling Ran, he remained vigilant enough.

then……

Half a minute later, Faulkner saw the exposed heart.

"Uh, you don't have to do that fast." Faulkner looked at Ling Ran, who was still carefully picking up blood clots, and his feet were numb.

Ling Ran did not respond, waited for a few seconds, and said, "The location of the bleeding point is clear, I want to press to stop the bleeding."

"Well... you don't have to do that fast." Faulkner repeated.

Ling Ran's eyes looked at the wriggling heart and slowly stretched out.

Faulkner's heart hopped violently because of Ling Ran's decisive action.

In just a few seconds, Ling Ran spoke again: "You can prepare to stitch it."

Perfect level of bleeding was stopped with bare hands. At this time, it cooperated with the master-level heart trauma repair technique and had a very strong effect, so that before Faulkner could wake up, he saw that the operation was under Ling Ran's control.

There were no complicated steps to describe this level of injury. In words, it was nothing more than cleaning the wound, holding it down, and suturing the wound.

Of course, if you replace the wound with the heart, it sounds much taller.

However, the surgical procedure will not change significantly.

Faulkner asked Ling Ran to clean the wound just now, but now he saw that he had already held the wound down. For the last step...

Faulkner hesitated for a few seconds, then looked at Huo Congjun's face and couldn't help but sigh: "Ling Ran, do you have the confidence to stitch it?"

"No problem. Then I'll sew it." Ling Ran said, and asked for thread with his free hand.

Faulkner nodded and reminded him again: "Please pay attention to replenishing blood. During the wound suture, there may be blood loss again."

Director Kang of the cardiac surgery department looked at the operating table with a gaze and couldn't help but say, "Dr. Ling may not be used to the suture of heart surgery..."

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