Great Doctor Ling Ran

"Dr. Pan is not ... where is your Jinxi director?" Jinxi Huo Congjun asked was the director of the department of hand surgery.

After a long time as a hospital doctor, he will look at his face. Hou Kang immediately understood what Huo Congjun wanted to ask, and half of the explanations and reminders replied: "Tang suture is the specialty of Director Pan. Director Jin usually does made."

Even if he is the chief doctor, he will not rush to do unfamiliar operations.

Wu Huojun came to the operating table with an "En" sound, put on his microscopic eyes, and carefully examined the patient's fingers.

He hasn't done hand surgery, but tendon suture is no stranger to emergency doctors. The edges of the pair are neat and tidy, the stitches are firm and weak, and the damage to the surroundings is not large, all can be seen with the eyes.

At the same time, Ling Ran used the master-level tang suture technique, and the sutured tendon obviously met all the indicators.

At least, Huo Congjun can't fault it.

Xuan Huo's eyes flickered behind the micro-glasses. It took a long time before he took a long breath and said, "Keep doing it."

Zhao Leyi, who had just moved a position, froze a bit, anxiously: "Director Huo, do you want him to continue?"

"Otherwise?" Huo Congjun asked back.

Zhao was willing to stay for a few seconds, humming secretly, saying: As long as you are willing to bear responsibility, even if the patient only gets a chicken paw in the future, it has nothing to do with me.

Wu Huo stepped back from the army and gave up the operating position.

Ling Ran slightly moved his neck and said to the nurse, "Glasses."

The instrument nurse immediately stepped forward and helped Ling Ran to put on the microscopic glasses.

"Needle Pliers."

"Straight tweezers."

Ling Ran's vision was instantly focused on the patient's hand, and he no longer cared about other people's thoughts and expressions.

Zhao Leyi's uncomfortable feet were itchy. After doing a while and finishing another, he whispered in Huo Congjun's ear while transferring: "Director Huo, wait for Ling Ran to finish this tendon. Let it go. "

"My people can do it, why let them do it." Huo Congjun replied in a small voice, and then looked at Zhao Leyi, which was quite bad.

Zhao was willing to wake up with a spirit.

Yeah, who is Huo Congjun? He is the first doctor in China to advocate major emergency department. To this end, he has published several papers. There are more lectures in various conferences. The core point of view is scale and specialization. -Scale is the scale of the emergency department, and specialization is the specialty of the emergency department.

In the words of other doctors in the hospital, Huo Congjun wanted to establish minor surgery and minor surgery. To this end, he began to cut the appendix in the emergency department for ectopic pregnancy more than ten years ago.

In the era of supporting medicine with medicine, the surgical department was generally poor, and there was no money to make the operation. Therefore, Huo Congjun rushed to perform the operation, and no one stopped it.

Now it is different. As far as the medical and health reform in Changxi Province is concerned, the goal is to substantially increase the cost of services and reduce the price of medicines.

Therefore, the price of medicines in the province is becoming more and more market-oriented, and the cost of surgery has increased by nearly ten times. The income of an ordinary little doctor in surgery for an operation rose from more than ten yuan to more than 100 yuan, so they rushed to the operation. It is not so easy for Yunhua Hospital Emergency Department to start a new project.

If Ling Ran is just doing a tendon repair or something, Huo Congjun may still stop, but the tang suture to this extent, Huo Congjun's ideas are different.

Zhao was willing to catch fire in his heart, and after tugging at the root of the thigh of the patient for a while, he glanced at Ling Ran unconsciously.

Ling Ran's movements are neat and clean, not very fast, but one look at each other, there is no unnecessary movement, if you don't look at your face, you almost think he has done hundreds or thousands of old fairies with the same technique.

"Unwise medical student." Zhao Leyi was upset, thinking while looking at: "What about your steady hands? If I were the director, I will send you back to school now, and I will write a record in your file for you later It's hard to find a job. MMP. "

Zhao willingly scolded two words secretly, and immediately felt much more cheerful.

His operation was originally tedious and simple. Zhao would like to do a few times, and he would deliberately look at Ling Ran. I wish he had made a low-level mistake and was completely abandoned by the director.

Ling Ran knotted quickly ...

Do separation ...

Sew again ...

Zhao is willing to see that Ling Ran's operation time is getting longer and longer, and in his heart it seems that two villains have emerged.

Villain: Vascular anastomosis, it looks like it is done casually. Mmp!

Villain B: MMP.

Xiao Xiaojia: The blood vessels and nerve plexus were bypassed at once, and it was cruel and accurate. MMP.

Villain B: MMP.

Villain A: The location of the stitching is very particular. MMP.

Villain B: MMP, MMP, MMP, MMP ...