Great Doctor Ling Ran

"The pericardium is tamped and is going to be cut open for decompression." Faulkner looked at the situation in the surgery field and ordered in his mouth.

The surgery team is not a person he is familiar with, so they can only communicate in a timely manner when performing such an operation.

The gasping Director Kang listened to the translator and hurriedly said, "I am ready to replenish blood. After a while, the pressure is cut and decompressed, and the blood is gushing out."

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

Director Kang turned to see the blood products that had been frozen, and could not help but whisper: "Okay, there is progress, you can think of it in front of the main knife."

Anyway, the main knife is a foreigner, he is not afraid to say vultures.

The anesthesia doctor smiled cheerfully, and then struck Huo Congjun's serious expression, a spirit, and quickly said: "Preparing blood for replenishment was ordered by Dr. Ling, dare not take credit, don't take credit ..."

Huo Congjun's gas field was too strong, and the anesthetist, the anesthesia chief, explained all his thoughts, and also said that he was very curious.

As for his small body, how dare you grab the credit of Ling Ran, even if it is useless, and you ca n’t get the small credit on the table, he does n’t dare to offend Ling Ran and Huo Congjun.

In particular, Huo Congjun, who is invading cardiac surgery, is experiencing fierce evil spirits at this time, and the anesthesiologist does not want to go up to be the blade of that knife.

Huo Congjun really smiled slightly.

Ling Ran's accurate judgment gave Huo Congjun great confidence. According to him, with Ling Ran's talent, no matter what he learns, he will be quick. As long as he learns, he is familiar, and then trains his doctors. It is a matter of course.

In the mind of Huo Congjun, the emergence of emergency hepatobiliary clinics, emergency hand and foot clinics, emergency knee joint clinics, emergency heart clinics, emergency bowel clinics ...

The brand should be made of golden silk, the office is three times larger than the current one, and a sofa in the waiting room. Of course, it is also necessary to prepare some round stools. The consultation room must also be large, and the operating room must be increased. The equipment in it is fully purchased. For nothing else, it is rich. I want to make ...

Director Kang was slightly discolored and couldn't believe it: "Will Dr. Ling undergo heart surgery?"

Ling Ran didn't hear it, and the little doctors in front heard it, and he dared not answer.

In the mind of Director Kang, he flashed the picture of his office again, as if he saw that the photos and personal belongings on his desktop had been cleaned up and put in the corner. He, who had not yet reached the retirement age, was buried in the case pile. Desperately trying to come up with a paper.

"The catheter is ready." Ling Ran's voice came.

Director Kang looked blankly, the first thing he saw was Ling Ran's confident face and handsome.

Immediately after, Faulkner also spoke English.

The translator hesitated for a few seconds, first saying "catheter preparation" in Chinese and then saying it again in English.

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

This time Ling Ran was ahead again.

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

"No actual operation," Ling Ran answered.

"Oh, I did the same. I practiced privately for a long time before I got the first chance from the cardiologist." Faulkner couldn't help but sigh.

The translator recounted Faulkner's words, but it was the convulsions in the heart of Director Kang of Listening Cardiac Surgery.

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

"Do you dare to get started?" Faulkner asked again, the rhythm of speaking gradually approaching his state when he was in Mayo.

As the attending doctor, Faulkner is a type of invisible mountain in Mayo Hospital, that is, a more ordinary surgeon. However, even the most ordinary surgeon is in Mayo, which is unusual. It is as if an athlete is on a professional team. It looks ordinary and still surpasses most people.

In his daily work, Faulkner is also a doctor in a stance. Looking at Ling Ran now is like watching a little doctor who came to Mayo for further studies.

It wasn't that he forgot Ling Ran's performance in the operating room, but because he was accustomed to it, and with another type of heart surgery, Faulkner naturally changed to a psychological advantage.

I have to say that Ling Ran's nationality and age also let Faulkner release the contempt, not a deliberate contempt, but a natural contempt for a long time. In a hospital such as Mayo, every operation in every operating room was attended by people, and the majority of the people who watched were doctors from third world countries, such as young doctors like Ling Ran.

Faulkner asked Ling Ran a bit higher.

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

"Haha, it really is a young man, and some are brave. Can you see the pericardial blood and blood clots first? Can Faulkner treat Ling Ran like an assistant.

From his perspective, this is actually a very good attitude. For another doctor, Faulkner would not give him a chance to get started.

Ling Ran still responded with a clear answer: "You can see clearly, now you clear the pericardial hemorrhage."

While talking, Ling Ran reached for his equipment and lowered his head slightly to work.

Faulkner looked at it with a smile, but was quite relieved.

This operation is not much different from ordinary debridement and suture, but it is complicated because it touches the heart.

In many cases, the operation on the operating table is not the technology, but the responsibility.

Some operations, such as cholecystectomy, an accidentally broken gallbladder, bile spilled over the abdominal cavity, and gallstones filled, can be said to have failed, but because it did not cause any serious consequences, it also quietly The silent black box has fallen.

However, the fault-tolerance rate of heart surgery is so low. One careless, the patient died when he said he died, but this responsibility cannot be black-boxed.

For patients, debridement and suture are not good, it is nothing more than leaving scars, and heart surgery is not good, it is not so simple.

Although Faulkner gave the job to Ling Ran, he remained vigilant enough.

then……

After half a minute, Faulkner saw the exposed heart.

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

Ling Ran didn't respond. He waited for a few seconds and said, "The location of the bleeding point is clear. I'm going to press to stop bleeding."

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

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

Faulkner's heart jumped because of Ling Ran's decisive action.

After only a few seconds of work, Ling Ran said again: "Ready to sew."

The perfect level of hemostasis was performed with bare hands. At this time, in conjunction with the master-level heart trauma repair, the effect was so strong that Faulkner hadn't woke up yet and saw that the operation was under Ling Ran's control.

Injuries of this level did not originally have many complicated steps. They were described in words. It was nothing more than cleaning the wound, pressing the wound, and stitching the wound.

Of course ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If you replace a wound with a heart, it sounds much taller.

However, the surgical procedure will not change much.

Faulkner had Ling Ran clean up the wound just now, and now he saw that he had held the wound, so for the last step ...

Faulkner hesitated for a few seconds, then looked at Huo Congjun's face, and sighed: "Ling Ran, do you have the confidence to stitch?"

"No problem. Then I stitched it." Ling Ran said, and used the free hand to make a thread.

Faulkner nodded and reminded him again: "Pay attention to the blood, and you may lose blood again during the process of wound closure."

Director Kang of the Department of Cardiac Surgery looked at the operating table eagerly and couldn't help saying: "Dr. Ling may not be used to sutures for heart surgery ..."

Alas.

In the silent touch, Ling Ran's suture had pierced the heart.