Chapter 943 Heart Trauma

Faulkner drank a little wine and encountered an emergency again. He was slightly drunk with the boldness that could conquer the world, and he followed the ambulance away.

Huo Congjun was slightly worried, so he had no choice but to follow.

Ling Ran took a step later, and naturally sat in the Rolls-Royce with Tian Qi, and followed closely behind.

inside the car.

Tian Qi looked at Ling Ran, who was sitting across from him, who seemed to be in a daze, and felt that he was handsome with a cuteness, and he was almost too handsome.

After admiring it for dozens of seconds, Tian Qi asked Ling Ran reluctantly, "Are you worried about the surgery?"

As if being reminded, Ling Ran turned his head and shook his head with a smile: "Not exactly, I just received a mission."

"Task?"

"Yes." Ling Ran nodded, and looked at the system interface.

The floating translucent font shows the task content:

Task: Feel the repair of cardiac trauma

Task content: Participate in the treatment of heart trauma, feel the charm of heart surgery

Mission rewards: none

To be honest, Ling Ran rarely saw anything so stingy.

He knows that many people are stingy, just like the aunt who sells fruit in the alley of the ditch, who is often short of catties and short of two, and shoddy, but the aunt always has a bottom line, such as when Ling Ran went to buy fruit , Not only will you not be short of catties, but you will often get extra gifts.

But today's system clearly falls short of such a standard.

In terms of the common writing format on the Internet, I have never seen such a stingy and weak system.

"There is no task reward, so there is no need to write it out. There is no reason to make people evaluate." Ling Ran reminded the system in his mind.

The task rewards on the system interface flickered, flickered again, flickered again, and finally changed to new content:

Mission Reward: Junior Treasure Chest

Ling Ran waved his hand,

The system interface will be closed.

Tian Qi also asked at this time: "What kind of mission?"

Ling Ran thought about it seriously for a moment, and said, "The kind that is not sincere."

"Ah, then ignore it." Tian Qi said with a smile: "No matter who assigns the task, sincerity is the most basic."

"That's right." Ling Ran agreed.

A few seconds later, the system flickered again in front of Ling Ran:

Quest Reward: Energy Potion

Ling Ran curled his lips, changing from an uncertain reward to a definite reward, how much better would it be?

"Send me to the elevator, so I can go directly to the operating room." Ling Ran pressed the call button familiarly, and informed the driver in front of him.

The driver agreed. Tian Qi asked Ling Ran: "How long will this surgery take?"

"It's hard to say. If it goes well, it will take tens of minutes; if it's slow, it may take several hours." Ling Ran replied.

Tian Qi said "Oh", decisively: "Then I'll take you to the elevator and go home first, sleeping too late will affect the skin, and there will be a board meeting tomorrow morning."

"Okay. Be careful." Ling Ran nodded.

At this time, the underground garage also arrived.

The driver jogged and opened the door, welcomed Ling Ran out, and closed the door again.

It wasn't until Ling Ran got into the elevator that the driver heard muffled cheers coming from behind the car, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and didn't dare to hear it clearly.

Emergency operating room.

Faulkner took a deep breath and said with a smile, "The smell in the operating room is better than the smell in the restaurant."

"I thought you liked parties." Huo Congjun washed his hands and spoke through an interpreter.

Faulkner laughed: "Do you call eating and drinking a party? That's not a party, but this heart case. Well, did the photos come out? Are you diagnosed?"

"Pure heart injury has been diagnosed." Huo Congjun replied.

"That's right, this is a party." Faulkner's footsteps jumped, like a boxer about to go to the ring, with a slight smile on his slightly drunk face: "You know, every heart is unique , this should be the second time I have seen the hearts of Chinese people, it is exciting..."

"You are so excited...there is no need to translate this sentence." Huo Congjun snorted twice and asked, "How many times have you had heart surgery?"

"Dozens of times, not too many, but traumatic heart surgery is not a difficult operation." When Faulkner said this, his attitude became amiable, and the arrogance from Mayo had dissipated.

It can be seen that he really wants to do this operation.

After all, cardiac trauma is a typical emergency department, and the difficulty of treatment is not very high. Few people will be sent to Mayo Hospital on a special trip.

Occasionally, some are sent to Mayo, and some are heart specialists to perform operations. Compared with those doctors, Faulkner was too uncompetitive.

Dozens of cases of heart surgery have been accumulated by Faulkner for many years, and only one or two cases are encountered in a year.

Huo Congjun didn't care. Doctor Yun's cardiac surgery was rotten anyway. At this time, the resident on duty was useless at all. Instead of waiting for the surgical director or deputy director who can perform surgery, it would be better to let Falk Nalai did it, and only said: "Heart surgery is not counted as the previous agreement."

"Although it's an emergency operation, it's not a liver and stomach resection after all, so it's not a previous agreement." Faulkner nodded in agreement. Liver and gastrectomy is a 10-hour major operation. Even if it is not an operation, the punishment of standing still is enough. In comparison, simple heart trauma surgery does not require much effort.

"Is there any problem with anesthesia?" Faulkner said, and then asked Dean Bo and Lao Meiyong

Huo Congjun responded one by one, and then returned to the operating room. Dr. Zhou had already spread the drape on the patient, and Ling Ran entered the anesthesiologist's operating room with his hands raised.

"Haven't it started yet?" Ling Ran was quite pleased when he saw this.

"It's still in time." Huo Congjun laughed cheerfully, and said, "Ling Ran should take the assistant's seat."

Although Ling Ran is not an expert in heart surgery, a doctor who can perform combined liver and stomach resection, or an assistant for any kind of surgery, is not incompetent.

Faulkner glanced at Ling Ran, but didn't say much.

Immediately afterwards, the doctor on duty in the cardiac surgery hurried over, walked into the operating room of the emergency department foolishly, and froze in the corner.

In his field of vision, he saw the handsome Ling Ran, a foreigner of unknown origin, and the fierce Huo Congjun...

"That...isn't it a heart injury?" the little resident doctor asked in a low voice.

"Can you do it?" Huo Congjun replied without even turning his head.

The little resident doctor shook his head quickly: "I can't do it yet, our Director Kang is rushing over here."

"The patient can't wait anymore, let's start." Huo Congjun consciously finished the process, and nodded to Faulkner.

"We are doing an emergency thoracotomy now..." Faulkner said something in English, and there was a staff member standing in the corner as an interpreter.

Ling Ran stared at Faulkner's operations, and his expression gradually became more focused.