Chapter 1121 Tongue-Like Protrusion

Ward 201.

The exuberant growth of Chlorophytum crazily reproduced more than 80 relatives, hanging half of the wall in a long stretch.

Li Wankui, the founder of Wankui Network, stared at the spider plant on the wall out of focus, looking seriously like a child of ten months old.

"Lao Li, I still think the Japanese hospital I went to last time is good. Regardless of their technology, Yunhua is incomparable in terms of hardware conditions. Even if you want to do surgery in China, we should give priority to it." Let's go to Beijing...Lao Li, what are you thinking about talking to you?" The woman spoke seriously, forcibly suppressing her anger.

His wife's familiar questioning tone appeared, Li Wankui seemed to be activated, his eyes focused all of a sudden, but he only looked around, and said slowly: "Didn't the Japanese doctor say that if it was Ling Ran from Yunyi, They dare not say that they are better than each other."

"You don't dare to say to the outside world that your Wankui network must be better than Wanhuazhan, but what do you think in your heart? Our hardware is better than it, our funds are more than it, and our personnel technology is better than it. We are vertical The strongest in the field, right? Is it the same for Japanese hospitals? The hardware is much better than Yunhua’s, and the funds, doctors, and technology are all surpassed. Then, just rely on a doctor Ling?” The woman tried to use Husband most familiar aspects to convince him.

Li Wankui smiled, his eyes sparkled for a few seconds, then disappeared again, and said slowly: "That Japanese doctor didn't mean that, he made it very clear, in the field of liver resection, Doctor Ling here is real." Awesome. Actually, if you think about it this way, they didn’t mention the names of other Chinese people, they just mentioned the name of a Chinese doctor, what does that mean..."

"It's Ling Ran's name that you guys mentioned first." The woman glanced dissatisfied at another young man across the hospital bed.

The other party hurriedly gave a flattering smile: "My hemorrhoids were indeed cut by Dr. Ling. I fell to the ground that day, and I worked overtime for two hours the next night, and I worked overtime for more than a week after that, but there was only a little bleeding, which was worse than before. It’s much more comfortable. Their technical level is still there. If you look at the big IT companies, many people come here by plane from other places just to find Dr. Ling for surgery. They are hard to find now.”

"A good cut of hemorrhoids doesn't mean you can have a liver resection!" The woman was furious, glaring at her husband and said, "You said that if we were like before, with half-dead wages, then what should we think about it?" , now that you have made money, you ran back to Yunhua to see a doctor...Then what is the purpose of our making money?"

"The purpose of going abroad to see a doctor is also to see a good doctor, not for the matter of going abroad to see a doctor. The purpose of finding Dr. Ling is also to see a good doctor. Since he is a doctor recommended by all parties, let's give it a try. It's always right. Let's go." Li Wankui did not give in, he would not easily compromise on how to treat his body and how to maintain his health.

Feminine tears were about to fall, she dabbed the corners of her eyes with a tissue, and fanned the wind with her hands, then pointed to the spider plants and wall coverings on the wall, and said: "Even if the technology in China is good, how about foreign countries?" The level of seriousness in the hospital's services is also different, especially Japanese doctors, you can see that they explain the details of the disease, if I were to perform the operation, I would also like to find this kind of doctor with the spirit of craftsmanship, what do you think?"

Li Wankui was lying on the sickbed, too lazy to coax his wife, so he said, "Let's talk about it when you have the operation."

The woman froze for a moment, tears fell from her eyes in anger, and the eye makeup she kept in every possible way faded away.

The younger brother who was on the bed lowered his head and almost laughed, he looked like a girl in a mansion who saw the mistress being punished.

Boom boom boom.

The loud knock on the door silenced the words of several people in the room.

"Doctor Ling, 201 is currently in two rooms,

For the time being, there is only one patient, Mr. Li Wankui..." Ma Yanlin was the only one staying in the ward in Ling's treatment group. Although he was not Li Wankui's doctor in charge of the bed, he also knew that someone here greeted him and used favors, so it was dark A word of reminder. Of course, it is mainly for the other trainee doctors.

Fortunately, the trainee doctors have all experienced in the hospital, so they raised their spirits alertly, and quickly stepped forward in accordance with the previous sequence, took the nursing records, CT films, MRI films and other images, and inserted them one by one into the Those that couldn't be inserted into the light box formed a pedestrian stand and surrounded Ling Ran to make it easier for him to check.

Ma Yanlin reported on his behalf: "The patient, Mr. Li Wankui, is 52 years old. He was referred to our hospital from Shanghai No. 1 People's Hospital, hoping to treat intrahepatic bile duct stones through surgery..."

Ling Ran's attitude remained the same, while watching the examination film, while listening to Ma Yanlin's slightly focused report, he didn't know if he heard the meaning behind the words.

"Judging from the MRI film, the scope of the stones has not changed much from the film you took before." When Ling Ran received the patient yesterday, he had seen the previous film of Li Wankui, but new films such as MRI have also arrived. Just saw it today. After all, in a hospital like Yunyi, examination resources are already scarce. If there is no rush, it is a special treatment to be able to make an appointment for an MRI until the next day.

Li Wankui nodded, gave the doctor a polite smile, and asked, "So, surgery is possible?"

"Well, the conditions for surgery are available." Ling Ran affirmed.

"Liver surgery is still very difficult. What are the risks and success rate? Sorry, I have some professional habits, and I just want to know the probability." After all, Li Wankui was a little worried, so he couldn't help but try a little bit at this time.

Ling Ran glanced at his video again, and said slowly: "In general, liver surgery is a very risky operation, but, after all, you are relatively young, and the bile duct blockage in the liver is only grade II. In terms of the surgical method alone, the final surgical plan has not yet been decided, but I think it is a better plan, um... bring the whiteboard here."

With a wave of Ling Ran's hand, a trainee doctor immediately came to the patient and his family with a whiteboard on his shoulders.

At the same time, Ma Yanlin skillfully handed a thick black pen with the cap removed to Ling Ran's hand.

In an instant, Ling Ran pressed the black pen on the whiteboard again, and with just a few strokes, he drew the appearance of a liver.

Now, Li Wankui didn't show much, his wife was dumbfounded at first.

"During the operation, we will cut in from this position, and then we will resect this part of your liver." Ling Ran didn't say any professional words, but drew it with an intuitive sketch while talking.

Compared with jerky medical terms, images can be said to be easier to understand.

Ling Ran drew a liver with just a few strokes, drew several livers in one go, and explained the steps of the operation clearly and thoroughly.

This professional attitude is much stronger than the diagnostic communication Li Wankui obtained in a private hospital in Japan.

He was already secretly satisfied, and couldn't help but look at his wife.

At this moment, he saw his wife take two steps forward, her hand stretched directly towards Ling Ran's chest... the whiteboard in front of her.

"Your drawing is too good. The shape of this liver is different from the general liver shape I have seen. What is it called?" The woman looked at the whiteboard fondly.

Li Wankui looked at his wife strangely, and explained to others: "My wife used to be a well-known painter, and now she also participates in the operation of the gallery."

"This is not a typical liver with a ligulate protrusion on the right lobe. There is a variation in the right lobe of the liver, like a tongue protruding from the left lobe." Ling Ran scratched his hand.

"It's weird and ugly." The woman laughed coquettishly, "Why do you want to draw such a liver?"

Ling Ran said seriously: "Because the patient's liver grows like this."