Chapter 1130: One Change

"Protein glue."

Ling Ran's order came from his side.

Wu Honglang froze for a moment, then turned around quickly.

Bio-protein glue is applied to the liver section to promote healing. In other words...

Wu Honglang took a closer look, sure enough, sure enough - on the operating table, a small piece of Li Wankui's liver had been cut off and placed on a stainless steel plate.

That red, sticky, lump of liver, which seemed to contain feces-like stones, if it was placed in a supermarket, would make the staff of the Consumer Association cry if it sold poorly.

"This..." Wu Honglang's voice trembled.

The people who came to see the liver resection watched for more than an hour, but they didn't see the most important liver cutting process. What kind of mood is this?

It's as if you've tried your best to invite someone else's mistress to a hotel, spent a lot of money to get a luxurious suite, and even opened a bottle of champagne, but because of time management, you can only take a sip before rushing back. Hospital for surgery.

"It's too fast." Wu Hong said in his heart, even if he is a male dog, he can't save time like this.

Stretching his head to look at the operation area again, he saw Ling Ran's deep knots were punched out, and the inside of his abdominal cavity was already as beautiful as a sci-fi world.

Ding dong.

This time it was Wu Honglang's cell phone that rang.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wu Honglang apologized quickly, and then took out his mobile phone, before he was in a daze.

He couldn't help but looked up at Dean Zhou, and seeing the latter's half-smile, he couldn't help feeling helpless.

If you want to say, Wu Honglang has always been aggressive, arrogant, confident, and doesn't care about anyone, not to mention how he was when he was young and frivolous, even now, he usually faces his colleagues with an aggressive attitude, just not like Huo Congjun Then you just love to hate people.

Even so, Wu Honglang was unspeakably polite when facing other surgeons. Saying "sorry" continuously is when you think highly of the other party and really think you have done something wrong.

Holding the phone, Wu Honglang laughed at himself mockingly at Dean Zhou: "I'm getting older, so I need to be more tactful."

"When I spoke just now, I didn't see you being tactful." Dean Zhou said with a smile: "I answered the phone."

Wu Honglang smiled helplessly, then glanced back at the operating table, and reluctantly stepped on the door of the operating room.

If it was in the operating room of his own hospital, he must have picked it up on the spot. In the operating room of other general doctors, he certainly didn't pay so much attention.

But in an operating room where hepatectomy is being performed in a bloodless field, no matter whether there is any affiliation between Wu Honglang and Ling Ran, or what kind of power the other party has, Wu Honglang is just ashamed to pick up the phone directly." Hello."

The airtight door of the operating room opens and then closes.

Wu Honglang held the phone in the corridor, then pressed the answer button, and said, "I was in the operating room just now."

"Well, after reading your text message just now, we discussed a few times, and now Jack and the others are in the meeting room." There was a greeting voice on the phone, polite and repulsive.

Wu Honglang responded with a trick.

"Doctor Wu, is the operation over?" On the other end of the phone, questions followed.

Wu Honglang said: "Not yet."

"As far as we know, Dr. Ling Ranling's operation is very fast. The average time for liver resection is less than 90 minutes. Now the operation has been carried out for more than 90 minutes. Is there a problem with the operation?"

"No."

"So, is there an updated situation now?"

"The damaged part of the liver has been removed, that is to say, the main steps of the operation have been completed, and the next step is mainly the finishing stage..."

"Was the operation a success?"

"Yes. But it's not done yet."

"But do you think the operation will be successful?"

Wu Honglang hesitated for a few seconds and said, "If there is no major accident, it should be successful."

"What is the probability of success? I mean, if Mr. Li Wankui's body is required to return to a working state,

How long will it take, how long will it take to return to normal conditions, and what is the probability? "The questions on the other end of the phone were one after another. They were not so much concerned about the progress of the operation as they were concerned about Li Wankui's prognosis.

Wu Honglang knew what they meant, thought about it seriously, and said: "I can't say exactly how long and how likely it is, but from my personal experience and cognition, I think Li Wankui is half Within a month, you can participate in a small amount of work, and in a month or two, you can return to a relatively normal situation."

"Your guess is very bold." Another male voice said: "Mr. Wu Honglang, if we make a decision based on this, you know, it will involve a lot of money."

Wu Honglang said indifferently: "You want me to give professional advice, and I will give it. If you don't believe it, just wait until the operation is completely completed."

"This... Time is money... Of course it's not that I don't believe you, of course not." The other end of the phone answered twice before it stopped sensitively.

"It's okay, I hung up the phone." Wu Honglang said.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

With a sound of envy, Wu Hong closed the phone, and glanced at his mouth in disdain.

Although he received money to do things, Wu Honglang was too lazy to do things for these capitalists. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party gave too much, how could he bend down like a dignified chief physician.

Wu Honglang didn't immediately answer in the operating room, but looked in through the round glass on the door of the operating room.

The round glass on the airtight door of the operating room is the size of two normal people, or one and a third of the size of a big head like Lei Jiayin. Looking in from the outside, you can just see the scene on the operating table.

Wu Honglang's hospital also has a similar round glass, and he sometimes watches the work of the little doctor inside from the outside.

Watching it again today, Wu Honglang has a special feeling in his heart.

laugh.

Dean Zhou looked back and saw Wu Honglang, and stepped on the door of the operating room: "Old Wu, what's wrong?"

"There are talents from generation to generation in Jiangshan." Wu Honglang chuckled, and said again: "To be honest, the shadow of a famous tree, I just heard that your doctor Yun's liver and gallbladder were rushing upwards, but I didn't expect that, the shadow of a famous tree is going up. so tall."

Dean Zhou glanced at Wu Honglang suspiciously, and warned again: "Don't try to poach people, you can't poach people away."

"What are you digging for? Let me introduce you to a patient." Wu Honglang changed the subject and said, "I'll do it with Dr. Ling, so it's okay."

Dean Zhou smiled: "Stealing a teacher? Then you have to wait in line."

"It's mainly this little patient." Wu Honglang coughed twice, and said, "I was also admitted to the hospital two days ago. I was 14 years old and found early stage liver cancer during a physical examination. This little patient is a child of a friend of mine. I am also hesitant to send it to our hospital."

"The condition is very complicated?" Dean Zhou asked with some surprise: "14 years old, and early liver cancer, it shouldn't be very serious."

"The main reason is that his family situation is quite special." Wu Honglang hesitated for two seconds, and then said: "This little patient's grandpa, grandma, grandpa, and his mother all have liver cancer, and he has an older brother. When I was 14 or 15 years old, I discovered liver cancer, all of which were performed by me... ".

Dean Zhou stared blankly at Wu Honglang.

"The longest one is his grandfather. He probably lived for seven years." Wu Honglang sighed: "I just thought, should we make some changes?"