Great Doctor Ling Ran

Kong Wenshan walked in a hurry, but still quite confident.

He was originally a panacea in the team, similar to the role of an office director and labor union chairman without authority. His daily tasks include facing media reporters and welcoming them. Before he waited for the operating room of the heart surgery, he had several in his heart A belly case.

"Wait, you are not the doctor in this hospital, are you here for the operation?" At the corner of the small corridor, Kong Wenshan was stopped by a nurse.

An old nurse in her 40s looked very difficult to deal with at first glance. Kong Wensheng frowned slightly and replied as usual: "Yes, I'm from Beijing..."

"Is there an appointment?" the old nurse asked.

Kong Wenshan hesitated for a moment: "I contacted the doctor in your hospital. I don't know if he made an appointment."

"Then, please ask. Now the number of people in the operating room is up to the line. Unless the people inside come out, the people who made an appointment can enter." The old nurse was polite, but didn't mean to be accommodating.

Kong Wenshan hesitated, and wisely chose to call the contact person of general surgery. He himself has spent so many years in cardiac surgery and knows how strict the requirements of the extra-cardiac operating room are. The visit is a visit. The limit on the number of people is definitely one of the red lines. There is no special situation, and it cannot be crossed.

Kong Wenshan took out his mobile phone and looked forward. He saw several familiar faces standing in front of them, but they couldn't find them.

"We have one of us here, have we gone in?" Kong Wenshan directly asked the nurse in front of him.

"Yes, a few doctors and reporters came out in front, so I changed a few to go in." After the nurse said, she explained: "Some of their nurses consulted with each other, and others came out for interviews. Doctors Yes, some surgery time is up and you just go back to watch the live broadcast. You can actually watch the live broadcast, both on the platforms of Yunli and Hyacinth."

"That's it, let me ask..." Kong Wenshan dialed the phone while he was speaking, and quickly explained the situation to the contact person of Yunyi General Surgery he just met.

The general surgeon on the other end of the phone also scratched his head. Fortunately, he was watching the operation. It was not a big deal. The other party delayed the appointment for a while and got the appointment.

Kong Wenshan waited at the door for another moment, and it took time to be impatient before the reluctant doctor came out and replaced him.

At this time, Ling Ran's operation had reached the final stage.

Ling Ran isolated an area on the inner surface of the aorta, and was doing the proximal vascular anastomosis smoothly.

I didn't know Ling Ran's expression and technique. I thought he was suturing his arms so easily in the emergency department.

In fact, if you know Ling Ran's expression and tactics, you will think that he is sewing his arms and hands.

Several reporters and doctors nearby also spoke with a relaxed smile, as if waiting for the successful completion of the operation before taking pictures for interviews.

Kong Wenshan was not the case. He looked at the scene of the operation, half of them were stiff.

On Ling Ran's operating table, there was no blood in the surgical field, and the surface of his heart was almost static--this was the top surgical state that Kong Wenshan had known since he became a doctor.

The so-called top surgical state is a situation where you can't pursue it even if you give up the operation, purely imitating and pursuing.

The absence of blood in the surgical field means that the doctor can observe the surgical area directly, even if there is a little bleeding and lesions, it is easy to find.

Let the surface of the heart be almost still, that is the most high-end situation in beating heart surgery.

With a simple example to illustrate, you can know the difficulty: the purpose of cardiopulmonary bypass, the biggest reason is to keep the heart almost stationary. The side effects and cost of cardiopulmonary bypass are to eliminate the difficulty of beating surgery.

If beating heart surgery can easily keep the surface of the heart almost still, then the existence of cardiopulmonary bypass will be meaningless.

In other words, Ling Ran's beating heart surgery can at least bring benefits to patients equivalent to cardiopulmonary bypass!

What kind of concept is this, after rounding up, it is equivalent to giving another life!

Do a heart bypass to Yunyi, buy one get one free!

Who can survive this?

Kong Wenshan touched his chest as he thought about it, but he wanted to jump on him and be struck by Ling Ran.

He touched his chest and watched the operation. It seemed a bit weird, but if he matched the surrounding environment, he would find that Kong Wenshan was not outstanding at this time. Like him, there are several guys who look strangely at surgery.

Kong Wenshan noticed it himself, but he didn't take it seriously, focusing only on Ling Ran's operation.

He is also a member of the academician team. Although his qualifications are much worse than those of Wei Jiayou and others, and the development of technology is relatively slow, but looking at the entire industry, he is still a figure on the top of the pyramid of heart surgery.

He is busy helping the brothers do things, hoping that one day, when a situation occurs, the brothers can help.

However, if his own technique can be improved a step further, as if to Ling Ran's level, no, 80% of the level, then he needs no help from the seniors.

Kong Wenshan couldn't help but raised his eyes to look at Ling Ran, then quickly looked down at the operation.

No one teaches clinical techniques. It’s hard to learn the essence by just looking at it on your own. It’s like ancient techniques. Master always hides such tricks, maybe just a word, but What is impenetrable is impenetrable.

Kong Wenshan knew that it was impossible to learn to a high degree by stealth, but what he saw in front of him had already made him forget the younger brother.

Wei Jiayou is fighting for face, Kong Wenshan knows this well, and doesn't take it seriously.

If it’s normal to play jokes with the younger brother, Kong Wenshan would be happy to allocate it, but watching Ling Ran’s surgery and seeing others openly revealing his skills to everyone, Kong Wenshan felt that he would accompany the younger ones. The child is boring to play.

"Deepstitch." Ling Ran asked for the pull line to better expose the target blood vessel.

Kong Wenshan's heart was itchy, and he couldn't help thinking about the next steps in his mind.

"Doctor Kong, tell me?" A reporter rubbed against Kong Wenshan.

Kong Wenshan saw that it was the reporter who had just run over from the operating room of the liver transplantation. He couldn't help but shake his mouth and said in his heart, this reporter is really thicker than our doctor.

"Doctor Kong, just talk about it." The reporter knew few people at the scene, so he went to Kong Wenshan.

"What's to say is that the beating heart bridges the gap." Kong Wenshan shook his head.

"How would you like to comment on it?" The reporter's voice was not small, and when he said that, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone will not stare at Kong Wenshan, but the gaze that keeps sweeping over, UU reading www.uukanshu.com still makes Kong Wenshan sit on pins and needles.

"I won't accept interviews." Kong Wenshan sullen his face, trying not to show more thoughts.

"It's okay to just talk, um... which doctor talks about it." The reporter took the opportunity to ask, he came to make news, but he didn't want to watch it purely.

The doctors at the scene looked at each other, and suddenly they all shrank their necks a little. If you think about this problem carefully, the difficulty is not ordinary.

"Come and call Dr. Yu Yuanyu." Ma Yanlin may be less clear about the status and difficulty of this operation compared to the doctors who were watching.

"Let me call Dr. Yu." The visiting nurse took out his cell phone.

"No, I'm here." Yu Yuan let out a faint sigh, and jumped in the middle of the operating room, perhaps tiptoeing. In short, no one could see clearly.

The reporter stretched his neck and took a look before wiping his forehead, and said to himself regretfully: "I thought it was AI."

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