Great Doctor Ling Ran

The operating room of the First People's Hospital of Futai Port.

Patient Meng Feijiang has not been put on the operating table, and Wang Jia, a nurse from Yunyi, is already in the operating room, checking the instruments and equipment.

After more than three years of operation with Ling Ran, nurse Wang Jia has developed a sharp style and is familiar with Ling Ran's surgery habits.

When she saw her alone, she transferred a group of three nurses from the first hospital of Futai Port:

"You can prepare two more hemostatic forceps, but there are too few types of sutures. Dr. Ling likes to sew more than electrocoagulation."

"Because some of the equipment we use is leased, all the equipment must be inspected and cleaned many times. Don't believe the character of the leaser. I have seen the blood not cleaned before."

"Pull a blocking line here, come out in red. The doctors who want to see the operation come to the back of the line. The camera is on the front here. It is not allowed to stand. Mark it ..."

By the time Wang Bingfu appeared, he could hardly recognize the operating room in front of him.

A total of three ultra-clear cameras, directed at the operating table from all angles. For example, the shopping mall is used to block the ropes for activities, and the operating table is surrounded from the outer circle.

Various video films are placed in the corner of the operating room with a large number of light boxes, and the nurses used to play with the mobile phone.

Even after having performed several operations with Ling Ran, such a scene was completely beyond Wang Bingfu's expectations.

"Let's this?" Wang Bingfu was still afraid to say the wrong thing and asked tentatively.

Wang Jiakuai said quickly: "Dr. Ling hopes to have a complete record of the operation, so the preparation procedure is a little more complicated."

"Slightly." Wang Bingfu grinned reluctantly. The other party said that the operating room had been renovated. He believed that a little more complicated, how could explain the scene in front of him.

Wang Jia smiled and did not mean to explain.

"What does our full record of surgery mean to take pictures with three cameras all the way?" Wang Bingfu asked again.

Wang Jia nodded: "It means that."

"Then ... if something goes wrong?"

"If something goes wrong, it can also be used to check for missing vacancies." Yu Yuan's voice sounded from the other side.

Wang Bingfu was startled: "Doctor Yu, you are also here."

"That camera just couldn't be pushed by ghosts, right?" Yu Yuan and Wang Bingfu had undergone nearly 10 hours of surgery together, and they spoke relatively casually.

Wang Bingfu laughed hahaha and thought: Fortunately, I didn't pay attention to the camera, otherwise I had to go to the operating table first.

Yu Yuan nodded to Wang Jia, and said to Wang Bingfu: "Dr. Ling is more confident in this operation, so you don't have to worry about the camera's problem, just perform the operation normally."

She naturally would not tell Wang Bingfu that the patient was rated as "five-star", which is the concept of circulation in the Ling treatment group. In fact, Ling Ran ’s internal rating system for Ling Ran is not very clear, but the recovery of five-star and four-star patients is better, and the surgical effect is better, everyone is watching.

However, Wang Bingfu will not feel relieved because of Yu Yuan's two words. He smiles bitterly: "General doctors of flying knives are afraid to attract attention. If we engage in this way, will it be a bit too high-profile?"

"The camera is to take a good surgical procedure, so that it can be reviewed later, and then studied and studied. The blocking line here is also to avoid too many doctors visiting ... In addition, we are not wearing the name of the consultation now." Yu Yuan appeased Wang Bingfu again, finally letting him accept the status quo.

Wang Bingfu is also helpless. Video recording while performing surgery has always been a senior behavior of a senior doctor. Wang Bingfu had never tried it before, and he was not prepared this time, but he was willing to do it now.

After all, the chief sword is Ling Ran, and the team he brought is more than sufficient, so that even the nurses have the configuration. If Wang Bingfu strongly refuses, it is estimated that the one who was eventually replaced may be himself.

"You prepare, Dr. Ling will be here soon. By the way, all the signed documents should be signed." Yu Yuan deliberately diverted the topic.

Wang Bingfu nodded: "It's all done, the family is generally quite good at speaking ..."

The patient came to the door by himself, so naturally he was easy to talk.

Moreover, in the field of liver resection, Ling Ran is already a well-known medical aura. Relatively speaking, patients and family members always have stronger confidence in the operation. Under normal circumstances, signatures, etc. are no longer necessary.

After a while, the sick person was pushed in by the nurse.

"What's your name? Do you know what kind of surgery you want to do?" Wang Jia and his own nurse in the First Hospital of Futai Port walked forward to check the information. Nothing will happen in this link, and men and women will cry when something goes wrong. Well-known ones, such as Liang Qichao, went to Peking Union Medical College Hospital to cut the left kidney, but cut the right kidney wrong.

"There is no name on the wrist." The patient was lying on the bed, his face weak, but it was not according to the rules.

Wang Jia heard it for a moment, smiled again, glanced at his wrist, and continued to check: "Is Meng Feijiang?"

The patient lying on the walking bed sighed: "You made the operating room so horrible because of poor interrogation. Ask the person's name where it is. If the tongue you grab back, you are wasted."

Wang Jia laughed: "You are so humorous."

At the same time, she also observed the patient's mental state.

The latter stared at Wang Jia at this time and said, "Laozi is Meng Feijiang."

"Well, my name is Wang Jia, and I will show you the fluid again." Wang Jia checked the two venous channels and smiled and asked, "Do you know what kind of surgery you are doing?"

"Cut the liver." Patient Meng Feijiang said with a high neck, and asked, "Is that Ling Ran performing surgery?"

"Yes, it's Dr. Ling." Wang Jia responded proudly.

"Well, he had to perform surgery on me from beginning to end, otherwise ..." The old man thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, he'd better kill me, or I'm not dependent."

Wang Jia did not know whether to agree or not.

Meng Feijiang laughed at this time: "Teasing you."

Wang Jia couldn't help but relax: "You are so humorous ..."

"Well, if the result of the operation is not good, even if I die, I will not let him go." Meng Feijiang was infused, full of momentum, and said: "I told my old folks ~ www. wuxiaspot.com ~ As long as I do n’t go back during the Chinese New Year, do n’t even think about it. ”

Both Wang Jia and Yu Yuan's faces collapsed.

Yu Yuan took out his mobile phone and dialed Zuo Cidian, saying: "Mr. Meng, the operation itself is a risky thing, we have told you before the operation, and the family members have signed ..."

"Fighting a war is also risky. Lao Tzu isn't going to fight yet." Meng Feijiang's eyes widened and said, "When Lao Tzu touched his tongue, the company commander and the group leader didn't say that there was a risk. The long said that the first class is dead, the second class is going on, the first row is going on, the second row is going on, and Laozi only needs his tongue! "

He stiffened his neck and looked straight at the person in front of him. He said fiercely: "You can just clean the liver to Lao Tzu. I don't want to control or listen to anything else. Understand?"

"Ming ... I see." Yu Yuan and Wang Jia have seen this, their voices are timid and cowardly.

Meng Feijiang frowned and looked at Wang Jia in front: "Is the ear of Laozi broken? How can I hear the two talking?"

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