Great Doctor Ling Ran

"The patient is about to enter the operating room." The nurse in the special need building came in and shouted loudly, and then he found Director Ma from the crowded room.

Director Ma, who had just talked a little bit about sex, his face paled and the muscles above the neck collapsed. It seemed to use muscle loosening in advance.

Mrs. Ma looked at the anxiety and comforted, "The doctor said that it was just a small tumor, and it was just a small tumor. Let's go, Dr. Ling may be anxious."

Director Ma nodded slowly, got up and put on his coat, but grabbed his wife's hand with his backhand, and whispered: "Be sure to ensure that Dr. Ling has performed the operation. I don't recognize anyone else."

He knows that his wife likes to assert herself. However, if he changed his TV at home or renovated his kitchen, he would only say a few words at most, but if he changed his doctor, he would regret it.

Mrs. Ma said with tears of laughter: "I see. I'm also good for you. I understand Dr. Ling's situation, and I agree with ..."

"I don't care if you agree, understand it or not, it's for my benefit, you can't substitute me." At this time, Director Ma finally became obstinate. He can't control right or wrong or interpersonal right now, his life is in the mouth, and the dead fish still needs to breathe.

Mrs. Ma also didn't care about her husband, and coaxed the child like, "Okay, I promise you, no one will be changed."

Director Ma turned to look at Dean Ding and Director Lei, but calmed down, waved his hands, and said to the nurse, "Let's go."

The group followed and slowly moved towards the operating room. After Director Ma was put into the surgical aisle, all the personnel were relieved.

Operating room.

Director Ma was lying on the cold operating bed, and he was uncomfortable. Looking at the nurses walking around, he could not help jokingly: "I have to buy you some warming operating beds and lie down comfortably."

"The anesthetic was applied, and it was very comfortable. It was like a beautiful sleep." The anesthesiologist originally wanted to talk about the beauty, and looked at the other side's official face, holding back.

Director Ma also wanted to continue with a few humorous sentences, and twitched in his throat, but couldn't say it.

If you say that the tension in the examination room is 3, the tension in the hospital bed is 6, and the tension in the operating bed, which is 9, is absolutely not excessive. The reason why it is less than 10 is that Director Ma has never scored a perfect score since childhood.

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Ling Ran walked into the operating room.

"Dr. Ling."

"Dr. Ling ~"

The operation volume of the Yunyi Emergency Center is increasing day by day, and its own nurses are not enough anymore. When encountering major surgery, they will also ask the nurses in the surgical department to help.

Little nurses in the surgery department can't always see Ling Ran, and they can sometimes go to Ling Ran's surgery. They are all in a good mood like the sun in the noon. They are slightly applying pink powder one by one and wearing new and suitable hand-washing clothes. Practiced various techniques in advance to cope with Ling Ran's surgery, and even some even smiles and greetings were practiced several times in advance.

Ling Ran let out a smile and said, "It's hard for you."

Director Ma's operation is equivalent to the operation performed today. Whenever this happens, Ling Ran will express some emotions.

But for this reason, Ling Ranjia's operation has become a more popular item.

"Not hard."

"Dr. Ling, come on ~"

Ling Ran smiled, looked at today's anesthesiologist, and asked, "Are you ready?"

"It's okay at any time." Today's anesthesiologist is a dog anesthesia nicknamed dog anesthesia. He is an anesthesiologist with a good technique in the anesthesia department. He has also cooperated with Ling Ran's liver surgery many times. As for the surgery itself, Can be said to be very skilled.

However, dog anesthesia experience is limited in performing surgery on officials in the system.

For a moment, before the dog anesthesia started, he leaned down and said, "Director Ma, we are ready to anesthetize you now. Do you have anything to say?"

Director Ma froze, somehow his head was drawn, and asked, "Are you a will?"

The dog stunned: "No ... of course not ..."

"No last words?"

"No ... it doesn't mean that ..." The dog's anesthesia was as chaotic as a dog.

Director Ma was overwhelmed with "last words", and the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.

Some things haven't been explained clearly; some things haven't been said yet; the will should also be written ...

Ling Ran turned around, instructed Director Ma to pose, and then said, "It's numb."

The dog should be anesthetized.

At this time, Director Ma widened her eyes and looked at Ling Ran, saying, "Dr. Ling, save me."

"Relax, as soon as you wake up, the operation is over." Ling Ran's words were mild, and he always treated the patients equally, and there would be no change because of the bad temper of Director Ma.

Director Ma looked at Ling Ran, only to find that his voice was extremely nice, extremely gentle, and extremely at ease ...

Director Ma slept heavily.

Ling Ran then clenched the scalpel and said, "It was cut."

Zhang Anmin pulled the skin to one side with his hand, and Ling Ran pulled the skin to the other side. Then Ling Ran gently scratched the tight skin.

Zhang Anmin took a comfortable breath.

"Doctor Ling?" Zhang Anmin looked up, trying to slap Ling Ran, but saw Ling Ran stop.

Ling Ran said "En", "The patient is fatter, and he can cut a little bit more."

"what?"

Ling Ran nodded: "For patients of different body sizes, we still need to pay special attention."

Then, he cut through the fat layer of the patient again, exposing pale yellow fat particles.

Zhang Anmin fell into silence, and now he suddenly understood He Yuanzheng.

Previously, his technology was poor, so he didn't quite understand the details of Ling Ran's operation. Of course, nowadays, most of his operations on Ling Ran's liver resection are still not clear, but with a small amount of details, Zhang Anmin consciously sees more and more clearly.

For example, the incision made by Ling Ran is very clear from Zhang Anmin's point of view, and it is relatively easy to learn.

But ... Ling Ran was obviously not satisfied.

Zhang Anmin looked up at Ling Ran. The height difference between the two sides was the same.

Lowering her head again, Zhang Anmin sighed again, Ling Ran's operation speed was faster than before.

"It looks like the liver is okay." Zhang Anmin changed direction, letting go of his mood by the way, and smiled: "A piece of cake, right?"

In order to avoid problems, today's surgery is arranged in operating room 2, and there is no visit room.

Zhang Anmin was also a bit more relaxed.

Ling Ran was more relaxed. He skillfully completed the dislocation of the ligament, and used the virtual human for five seconds to confirm the scope of the malignant tumor. Then he cut it out and put it in a bottle. Pathology. "