Chapter 944 Roller Coaster

"Every time, I was strong in wandering and lonely. Every time, even if I was very hurt, I didn't shed tears..." Tengger's voice was like a wandering eagle, singing Angela Chang's "Invisible Wings", Zhang Shaohan's ankle seemed to fall out of the gap between his teeth.

Comrade Huo Congjun hummed happily, until the itinerant nurse took out the mobile phone and hung it on his ear.

"Oh, old Kang, why did you call here?" Huo Congjun's tone was like a wild eagle meeting a hare, a wild tour guide meeting a wild tourist, a wild model meeting a wild second generation, and they were all serious greetings look.

Both the nurse and the anesthetist looked up at Huo Congjun.

Today, because it is a heart operation, all the experienced nurses from the surgery department were transferred. The anesthesiologist is also an attending doctor who often gives anesthesia to the cardiology department. Hearing Director Kang's words, he still expressed a little concern.

Huo Congjun gestured to Dr. Zhou with his eyes.

Doctor Zhou understood, turned his head and said: "Let's continue, Director Huo can just negotiate."

The foreigner Faulkner didn't care so much, he was sure that he could continue, so he directly scratched with the scalpel.

This emergency operation was the last thing he needed to worry about, and Faulkner really wanted to do it. His technical level, in terms of liver and stomach alone, has no room for improvement. It's not that his technology has reached the peak, but the peak is too difficult. Faulkner knew he couldn't climb it, so he gave up.

Of course, the mountain of heart surgery is higher, and Faulkner has no intention of climbing it. He was just interested.

As a surgeon, no matter what department you come from, as long as you have the opportunity, you probably want to touch your heart. Of course, if you have the opportunity to enter orthopedics, you must first become an orthopedic surgeon, but if you have the opportunity to touch your heart, it is also an excellent choice.

Ling Ran stood opposite Faulkner, just looking but not talking, as if he was really preparing to be an assistant.

On Huo Congjun's phone call, Director Kang's voice was very loud: "I'm on my way, rushing to the hospital. Lao Huo, our heart surgery volume is not large, so don't rush it."

"How long will you be there?" Huo Congjun looked up at his watch.

"Ten minutes." Director Kang said an approximate number.

"The patient can't wait for you for ten minutes, so let's do this first." Huo Congjun chuckled, tilted his head, and signaled the itinerant nurse to hang up.

Director Kang shouted loudly on the phone: "Director Huo,

7 minutes, I'll be there in 7 minutes! "

"The patient can't wait for you for seven minutes." Huo Congjun's voice was flat.

"Five more minutes, Director Huo!"

"Oh, it's hard to talk for five minutes..."

"Director Huo, Director Huo...I can't wait for five minutes...I've stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom."

"Then you should step on it a bit more, don't speed too much, and something will happen later." Huo Congjun looked at the operation that had already started in front of him, and said in an elegant tone: "Anyone has done the operation. It is a simple heart trauma operation. It’s not uncommon for a long time.”

"I'm curious, Director Huo, just wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll be there soon. There are only a few people in our heart surgery department. What's the point of your surgery..." Director Kang's voice came out of the microphone , floating in the operating room, like a lonely fart, wandering unpopularly in everyone's ears.

However, Huo Congjun already regarded him as a fart and completely ignored him.

In Yunyi, the cardiac surgery is as small as a sesame. If you want to compare the size, the sesame in the hepatobiliary surgery is bigger than the cardiac surgery.

To put it simply, Huo Congjun didn't perform heart surgery before because he didn't know how to do it, and no one under him did it.

As for now, Huo Congjun doesn't care what Director Kang thinks, even if it's just to give Ling Ran a chance to be an assistant, a possibility to be enlightened.

The itinerant nurse held the mobile phone and whispered, "Director Huo has already started the operation."

Unexpectedly, a roar came from the phone.

The itinerant nurse carefully hung up the phone, as if this would relieve a little responsibility.

"We enter through the left anterolateral incision." Faulkner said something in English, then looked at Ling Ran as his assistant, and asked, "Can you understand me?"

Many of the medical vocabulary in the English department is a proprietary vocabulary, which can neither be taken literally like Chinese, nor can it be formed by the aggregation of inherent words like Chinese.

In this case, some medical words need to be recited by the doctor in advance and memorized specially. It is normal for foreign doctors who are familiar with hepatobiliary surgery to be unfamiliar with the words of cardiac surgery.

Standing opposite Faulkner, Ling Ran nodded and said, "It's okay to listen."

"That's good. You can't rely entirely on translation during the operation. The accuracy can't be guaranteed either." Faulkner sort of explained, and the translator beside him honestly translated the content.

Huo Congjun listened more attentively than Ling Ran, and reminded him specially: "Ling Ran, are you sure you understand?"

"Sure." Ling Ran answered with certainty. He had obtained so many bottles of energy potions, but he didn't have any more hospital beds available. Except for going out to throw knives once a week or two, the rest of the energy potions could only be read from the medical records. , Reading papers, memorizing words used, such as the words required for cardiology, Ling Ran had already memorized them a few months ago.

This is also impossible. If a person spends 8 hours or even 10 hours more than others every day, what else can he do if he does not use it for surgery and study?

Seeing that Ling Ran was sure, Huo Congjun felt relieved. In his impression, Ling Ran was never the kind of person who slapped his face to look fat. After all, he didn't need to tell lies to gain attention or attention. Anyone who saw Ling Ran would pay enough attention and attention.

"Sternum scissors." Faulkner's surgery style, adhering to the American lineage, opened and closed, and cut the patient's sternum in a second.

Ling Ran looked at him with a look of fear, but he didn't object.

Different doctors have different ideas and methods of doing things. As far as the exposed thinking is concerned, Faulkner's choice is obviously good.

After cutting the sternum, the exposure of the chest cavity is better, and the subsequent surgery is the safest.

As for the postoperative recovery of the patient, it must be something that can only be done after survival.

Ling Ran has always focused on exposure, but today's patient has a simple heart injury, and the location is not bad. If Ling Ran's master heart injury repair surgery is performed, it can basically be done without cutting the sternum .

Of course, in terms of the consequences of this operation, whether to cut the sternum is just a trivial matter.

"Pay attention to replenish blood." Ling Ran followed Faulkner's steps, and soon understood his intentions, and first reminded the anesthetist.

The translator standing in the corner spoke up in English again.

Faulkner only glanced at Ling Ran, and nodded approvingly. Having seen the liver and stomach resection performed by Ling Ran, no one would have doubts about Ling Ran's skills. Now that he is familiar with the steps of heart surgery, it will be much easier for the surgeon to have such an assistant.

Faulkner then went a little faster.

Heart surgery is a race against time. The faster he does it, the better the patient's postoperative recovery will be.

With Ling Ran's cooperation, Faulkner naturally did it smoothly, quickly and well.

This surprised Faulkner a little. He is also someone who often sees doctors from other countries, and it is only natural that doctors from different countries have different habits.

Ling Ran was able to cooperate seamlessly with him, and even wanted to be ahead of him, Faulkner never thought about it.

However, Faulkner didn't have time to think about it. Seeing that he was about to reveal his heart, he specially reminded Ling Ran.

At the same time, the door of the operating room was also stepped open.

"Here I am." Director Kang of Yunyi's Cardiac Surgery Department walked into the operating room out of breath, with a well-prepared and flattering smile on his face: "Director Huo, you are tired."

"I'm not tired, it's just an operation." Huo Congjun replied with a friendly smile.

Director Kang approached the operating table at this time, and looked at the open chest cavity, revealing a weak balloon-like heart, and his face was startled.

In his mind, there was a scene like a roller coaster, which was He Yuanzheng and his hepatobiliary surgery.