Great Doctor Ling Ran

"Rehydration 2100." Su Jiafu watched the last bit of liquid enter the patient and immediately reported a number.

Ling Ran said "En", and after the final inspection, she said, "Close the belly."

Lu Wenbin and Xiang Xueming, who were standing opposite him, were immediately busy, one to help Ling Ran lead, the other to remove the bandage around the wound from the clip ...

Cai Qiong stretched his neck and looked at their operation, anxious to learn Ling Ran's technique immediately.

Just as Zhang Anmin is willing to do two or five in order to learn liver resection, Cai Qiong has long been eager for liver resection techniques.

Unfortunately, even if Cai Qiong wanted to be two or five, there was no place to sell himself. The provincial general surgery did not give Cai Qiong the opportunity to learn about liver resection.

Cai Qiong looked at the scene of closing the abdomen, and then he remembered the scene when he was on the operating table. If it weren't for the mouth being too crushed and offended everyone, maybe he has already started a liver resection now ... perhaps for a more profitable operation ... instead of having to make his intestines all day long Surgery, the sky was dark.

"Take the 6-0 line." Ling Ran spoke again, but it was Wang Jia, the nurse who corrected the equipment next to him.

Wang Jia immediately took a 6-0 thin line to Ling Ran with tweezers, and then asked, "Do you want to reduce scars?"

"Yes." Ling Ran answered, took the needle-holding pliers, glanced a little, and then pierced the curved needle into the patient's skin.

Wang Jia stomped a glance, slicked his lips, and said, "But this person's hair is long and messy, and it doesn't matter if there is a scar."

Ling Ran smiled and didn't answer. Now that you have a perfect operation, you can't look at hair for scarring.

Little nurse Wang Jia stared at Ling Ran and said excitedly: "Dr. Ling smiled just now."

Cai Qiong couldn't help it: "How do you know when wearing a mask?"

Wang Jia glanced at him with a look of disgust: "When Dr. Ling smiles, the horns will bend."

"Horns ..." Cai Qiong pulled his emotions away from his grievances and continued to break his mouth: "Will you see my corners bend?"

"Your hair is too thin, there are many wrinkles in the horns, and there is fat on your neck, you can't see clearly." Wang Jia also pretended to answer it seriously. Anyway, it's a provincial doctor, and it's okay to scold bleeding.

Cai Qiong froze and couldn't help touching his face with his hands.

Ling Ran lowered her head and did not participate in their gossip, but stared at the patient's abdomen and finished the final suture. In order to reduce scarring, Ling Ran even used the technique of intradermal suture and reduced suture.

One stitch after another.

As a doctor's basic skill, suture has not many shortcuts, especially this kind of suture work, even if there is a confident doctor, it can only be stitched by one stitch.

Seeing this, Cai Qiong is a little funny, he can see that Ling Ran's basic skills are very strong, but that does not require suture the skin, and he can see it through the appropriate liver resection.

However, Ling Ran completed the entire process before withdrawing from the operating table.

"Thanks to the amount of surgery you did, otherwise what the young doctor did." Cai Qiong stepped out of the operating room and winked at Zuo Cidian.

Patients may be more concerned about the abdomen-closing part, but in the whole operation, it can be said that it is the part that doctors don't care about most. When it comes to a provincial hospital, it is more like a platform for young doctors to practice their hands.

Zuo Cidian laughed without saying a word. How does Yun Yi train young doctors and how the Ling treatment team allocates work? Is it a provincial broken doctor qualified to intervene.

The operating room became quieter. Only when Ling Ran was sutured, the needle penetrated into the muscle, and the thin line heard the sound of Sosso.

Xiang Xueming looked at Ling Ran nervously all the way, until he announced the completion of the surgery, he was relieved.

The immortal fights the little ghost and suffers. Here is the Bazhai Township Branch of Cangping District. For every doctor in them, the Yunyi and the Provincial Government are giants, and they just die.

"It's all done, and people will be saved." Xiang Xueming waited for the operation to finish. When he walked up, he helped Ling Ran take off his surgical gown and so on.

"No need to help you." The itinerant nurse originally helped Wang Jia count the gauze, and immediately stood up at this time.

Xiang Xueming laughed stupidly, and said, "I don't want to help yet. How can this kind of help be helpful?"

"Is there a special care ward?" Ling Ran didn't ask ICU, knowing that the Bazhai Township Branch could not provide it.

Xiang Xueming scratched his head, looked around, and whispered, "We haven't prepared special care, that ... Does this patient have to get special care?"

"After liver resection, it is correct to enter ICU." Ling Ran looked at Xiang Xueming with a sad look again, and sighed: "If there is no special care ward, just arrange one out now."

"OK ... OK!" Xiang Xueming agreed.

Ling Ran also went out.

The intensive care unit is a weakened version of ICU, and the newly organized intensive care unit is a weakened and weakened version. Such wards must be carefully cleaned before they can be used.

Xiang Xueming led the way and went directly to the second floor of the hospital.

A row of green lacquered ward doors, starting from the stairs on the second floor, were opened all the way, there are always 10 rooms.

"Which ward is better to clean?" Ling Ran looked at the long ward and consulted Xiang Xueming again.

Xiang Xueming held his head and smirked twice: "The ward is almost ..."

Ling Ran nodded and walked towards a ward close to her.

"This won't work, this won't work." Xiang Xueming hurriedly stopped it.

Ling Ran frowned and looked at Xiang Xueming.

"This ... this ward ... the patient is recovering slowly."

"Any patient entering this ward is recovering slowly?" Ling Ran asked.

Xiang Xueming quickly shook his head: "No, but most patients, when entering this ward, recover slowly. There are several incisions that are not long enough. We can't find the reason ..."

Ling Ran turned his head and looked at the ward as normal ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but did not tangle.

The patient in this ward is recovering slowly. There may be many explanations, but he is not here to solve the case.

And, like this superstition in surgery, not only in Bazhai Township, almost every hospital has it.

"Then change it." Ling Ran made a new decision without hesitation.

Xiang Xueming was afraid of making another mistake and quickly designated a ward.

Then it was time to empty the ward and re-sterilize it.

Xiang Xueming's organizational ability in this area is acceptable, and will be completed here soon.

In about the same time, the patient woke up and was sent directly to the intensive care unit in a single room ...

"You can go back. By the way, remember to report the situation." Zuo Cidian watched the patient settle down, and when he faced Cai Qiong again, the folds on his face seemed to be oiled, sparkling in the sun.