Chapter 256 Closing the Abdomen

Ling Ran originally possessed three perfection-level skills, which were hemostasis with bare hands, replantation of severed fingers, and Achilles tendon suture.

Now, the suffixes of the three skills have all changed to the light purple "Legendary Level".

As calm as Ling Ran, he couldn't help being a little excited.

The legendary level sounds legendary. After trying the perfect level to stop bleeding with bare hands many times, Ling Ran is naturally full of expectations for the more powerful legendary level. Under the surgical field, the bleeding point in the abdominal cavity can be accurately judged, so the legendary level of bare hand hemostasis must be able to expand the scope even more.

While thinking, Ling Ran stepped on the sterile pot, took out a sterilized towel cloth from inside, wiped his hands clean, and at the same time said silently to the bathroom mirror: System, system, who is the best person in the world to stop bleeding with bare hands? "

"Adam Love Davis." The system replied.

Ling Ran's expression froze for a moment, and he asked, "What is the rank of the bare-handed hemostasis technique I have mastered?"

"Second." The system still answered simply.

Ling Ran clicked his tongue twice, threw away the towel cloth he had wiped off his hands, and went to the emergency room.

With the efforts of the head nurse and the teacher, the children who sang the national anthem three times had already stopped, and they were all just looking in the direction of the hospital bed.

The head nurse's gentle and considerate children were assigned to empty beds so that they could rest for a while, so as not to be too tired. Their performance was completely opposite to the head nurse in the impression of the little doctors.

Ling Ran stepped in, just when the music stopped.

The sound of the door opening made the children all look at Ling Ran.

Jiang Li's family is no exception.

Ling Ran just entered the emergency room with his hands raised, asked for the surgical gown and gloves and put them on again, without looking at other people.

He is not a person who is good at dealing with patients' families. Even with Huo Congjun's direct teaching, Ling Ran still lacks sufficient coping skills.

Even in the face of a group of children with gauze on their heads and bandages on their hands, Ling Ran could only reluctantly nod, and then turned his gaze back to Jiang Li who was undergoing surgery.

"Give me a seat." Ling Ran didn't climb up any more, just now it was out of necessity, but now it's unnecessary.

Doctor Zhou gave up his seat to Ling Ran without hesitation.

Ling Ran pricked his hands, stood in Dr. Zhou's position, looked at the monitor for a few seconds, and then said, "Examination of the bleeding point."

At this moment, several people were looking for the bleeding point, and he was not alone.

Huo Congjun didn't care about him anymore, and first urged the blood bank to send blood. It was obviously not enough to rely on his own collection.

Then, he ordered the abdominal cavity to be washed, and began to consider whether to further check.

Ling Ran slowly groped clockwise.

The legendary hemostasis with bare hands would not make his fingers more sensitive, but Ling Ran became more confident. It's like shooting a weeping willow with a hundred steps. Before letting go, you will have the feeling of hitting or missing.

A good archer doesn't need to know the angle at which the arrow tip should point upward, nor does he need to know the formula for the parabola, or the law of kinetic energy.

The sharp archer only needs to raise his hand subconsciously, let go of his fingers, and shoot.

Ling Ran didn't even think about where the biggest bleeding point was. The size of the bleeding point could only be estimated at most, and if it couldn't be determined, Ling Ran followed his hand and looked for the tissue that might be bleeding.

I don't know if his thinking changed, but within half a minute, Ling Ran found a small bleeding point.

"Line 7." Ling Ran didn't pursue thin threads any more, turned the bleeding spot outwards, and sewed it up with his hands.

Huo Congjun breathed a sigh of relief, but became nervous again in an instant.

Because the metrics on the monitor didn't change much at all.

"There is still a lot of bleeding." The anesthesiologist said worriedly.

Ling Ran said "En", and continued to grope inside the patient.

This time, Ling Ran didn't even find a small bleeding spot.

The doctors present were extremely anxious, but Ling Ran gradually formed an idea in his mind. With the legendary skill of stopping bleeding with bare hands, since the exposed part has no bleeding point, it should be considered that it has not been searched just now. Somewhere, like...below the organs.

Especially below the injured organ.

"Let me feel under the liver." Ling Ran's hand slid directly along the liver.

Zhao Le, who was looking for blood spots beside him, raised his eyebrows, somewhat disapproving of Ling Ran's actions.

In his opinion, the bleeding point has not been found yet, probably because the bleeding point is hidden deep, like in a corner, or covered by a group of organizations.

It was impossible for him to think with such certainty that there would be no bleeding spots in the exposed part like Ling Ran.

Ling Ran didn't need to explain too much, this was originally a multi-person operation.

After checking the organs on the right side, Ling Ran continued to check the left side.

When he tried to touch the left liver, Zhao Le couldn't help it: "The liver was sutured just now, so I don't need to move it anymore."

"It's hard to say." Ling Ran did not agree with Zhao Le's judgment.

"At least determine the other parts first." Zhao Le said.

"The other parts are not bleeding." Ling Ran also searched all over.

Zhao Le was dissatisfied and said: "Look again, if you don't have it, move here again."

"It's not necessary." Ling Ran's understanding was completely different from Zhao Lexi's.

"Wait a minute..." Zhao Le called Ling Ran to stop again, looked at Director Huo, and said, "Director, the left liver has just been stitched up..."

"I heard it." Huo Congjun didn't need Zhao Lexi to repeat, he gritted his teeth and said to Ling Ran, "Be careful."

This is the default consent.

With a sound of "En", Ling Ran gently lifted his left liver.

A fountain of blood gurgled out.

The monitor beeped without hesitation.

The doctors present suddenly realized that the oppressor left, and the blood loss accelerated instead.

However, there are still enough blood sources available, as long as the bleeding point is found, the problem will be simple.

The expressions of the doctors relaxed, but the family members outside became extremely nervous.

The buzzing sound of the monitor is like a reminder to ordinary people.

Even doctors who work in the operating room all year round may not be able to hear the urgent voice, let alone the patient's family members.

Police officer Jiang Li's fiancée, Wang Yi, was already crying until she had no tears, but now she shed two more lines of tears, but her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't speak.

Jiang Li's mother, Chen Fang, couldn't even stand up, and her knuckles were turning white while clutching the chair.

A group of children still didn't understand what was going on, and looked at the adults around them blankly.

"I'll sew it up." Ling Ran pressed the wound with his hands, not too hard, not trying to completely stop the blood loss, but to reduce the blood flow and protect the surrounding tissues.

Reaching out for sutures, Ling Ran collected himself and hooked them up.

His butt stitching is also perfect now.

One stitch, two stitches... three stitches, four stitches...

Ling Ran's two groups worked intermittently, and the screaming monitors quieted down.

Huo Congjun called out "blood bag" again, his tone became low, and he muttered to himself: "Yes, yes..."

The bleeding has basically stopped, and this life is considered to be saved.

Huo Congjun looked back at the patient's family members and other people who didn't know what happened, hesitated for a moment, and didn't speak.

However, facing Ling Ran, Huo Congjun nodded slightly.

"Check again, flush the abdominal cavity, and close the abdomen if there is no problem." Speaking of closing the abdomen, Huo Congjun felt relaxed.