Chapter 297 Modifying the Approach

In the light blue operating room, Diamond was lying on the cold operating table.

Standing on both sides of Diamond are the nurses who are busy counting.

A circle of arresting tape surrounds the operating table, behind which stand a group of doctors from all over the world, and in the corner are the doctors of the Orthopedics and Sports Medicine Center.

Diamond looked at the configuration of the inner three floors and the outer three floors, his eyes were full of fear, and tears were falling down. Even if the nurse lady gave strange eyes, Diamond was not afraid-he just cried seriously.

Two lines of clear tears kept brushing down his face.

As a rugby running back who was only 19 years old, Diamond once sprinted in the cheers of thousands of people, ran wildly in the chasing and intercepting of opponents, and hid in the Middle East while being chased by punks. Although he cried every time, But this time, he cried the most seriously!

"Hi, look here." The little nurse wearing a little gray rabbit hat shook her hat as soon as her heart softened, as if treating a child, attracting Diamond's attention.

The cold operating room is indeed very scary for children, especially when there are no parents present.

The colorful hats of the little nurses are said to be able to attract the eyes of children and assist doctors in cutting off the organs or flesh they want to cut.

Diamond is clearly overage.

However, his tears were fresh and abundant.

"Doctor Morris, where is Dr. Morris?" Diamond asked in a low voice.

He repeated the little nurses twice before saying in unproficient English: "They are talking about their illness."

"Has there been any changes?" Morris was shocked.

"No." The nurse shook her head.

Seeing that Diamond was so scared, a foreign doctor could not help persuading him: "Your condition has not changed, and it is normal now. The chief surgeon came in last, and Dr. Morris will come in with him."

Diamond breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help crying again.

Pooh.

The door of the operating room opened.

Ling Ran and Dr. Morris entered at the same time.

"Doctor Morris!" Diamond saw Morris, as if seeing a relative, and was about to sit up with a groan.

"Lie down, lie down!"

Several medical staff stepped forward and restrained Diamond involuntarily, otherwise, he would have to jump off.

"Dr. Morris... woo... I don't want to have surgery," Diamond howled.

"So do you want to treat your foot injury?" Morris asked Diamond.

"I..." Diamond closed his eyes and said, "I want to treat my foot injury."

"Then you need an operation." Morris persuaded Diamond like a child.

Diamond looked at Ling Ran as if begging for mercy, with tears still hanging on his face.

"We use general anesthesia. Once you wake up from sleep, the operation will be over." Ling Ran explained in a gentle tone for the sake of five-star patients.

The translation is explained next to it.

Diamond's eyes were blurred: "Really?"

"certainly."

"It must be successful." Diamond said, his expression became resolute, and while shedding tears, he said: "I want to play professional games, make money, and take my family out to live..."

Listening to what the interpreter said, Ling Ran just nodded, and then said to the anesthesiologist next to him, "It's numb."

"OK, this is the first time I have given Bai Dalang anesthesia." The anesthetist smiled and began to count to Diamond: "One, two, three, four..."

The little nurse wearing a little gray rabbit hat naturally shook and sang in a low voice: I can't fall asleep after tossing and turning...

Diamond's eyes widened incomprehensibly, as if he really couldn't fall asleep.

"After waking up, the operation will be over." Ling Ran comforted the five-star customer again.

Diamond didn't know if he understood, and closed his eyes in relief.

At the same time, Ling Ran heard another "ding".

A silver-white treasure chest appeared in front of Ling Ran again.

The prompt "Thank you very much" also jumped out.

Ling Ran, who had already raised the scalpel, couldn't help being stunned. As a surgeon who had never received any red envelopes, he really wanted to post a question on the Hyacinth Forum: The patient is lying on the operating table. What should I do if the red envelope is handed out before anesthesia?

"Doctor Ling, Da Lang is here." The anesthetist looked at Ling Ran.

"Well, wait a minute." Ling Ran closed his eyes, and by the way, took the red envelope... no, it was the junior treasure chest of "Sincerely Thank You".

Another skill book appeared in front of Ling Ran.

"Open it." Ling Ran said silently in his heart.

The skill book flashed away, and on the title page was a familiar field: 100 foot anatomy experience gains.

In other words, Ling Ran has accumulated 200 times of foot dissection experience.

Ling Ran opened his eyes and looked at Diamond, thinking: How scared are you?

A lot of information is coming.

Ling Ran closed his eyes again, feeling silently.

"Wait a moment." Ling Ran threw away the scalpel, turned around and left the operating room.

Twenty or so people in an operating room, and dozens of people in the classroom couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

Ji Tianlu quickly followed and ran out. He appeared today as a spectator, so as not to overwhelm the guests and make outsiders think that he was operating behind the scenes - that would be unfair to Ling Ran, and Ji Tianlu couldn't afford to lose this person.

Ji Tianlu was wearing washing clothes, chased to the bathroom, and asked Ling Ran in a low voice: "What's wrong? Are you a little nervous?"

"Think of something new." Ling Ran didn't just think of something new, his mind was full of Teacher General.

Don't look at it, you have 100 more foot dissection experiences, but as far as the international market is concerned, clinicians with 200 foot dissection experiences are already very rare.

A professional forensic doctor or anatomist can easily reach 200 times, and 1000 times is the level of middle-aged alopecia universalis.

However, it is not easy for clinicians to achieve 200 dissections. Even under relatively good conditions, clinicians who have achieved 200 general dissections are easy to find, but clinicians who specialize in 200 foot dissections are still rare.

Compared with the hands, the feet are simpler and rougher, and less worth studying.

Because of this, when Zhu Tongyi proposed plan A, everyone didn't even understand the blood supply around the Achilles tendon, and doctors in the 21st century didn't do research on it either.

And the 100 extra dissection experiences gave Ling Ran a clearer understanding of the vascular network around the Achilles tendon.

"I want to change the approach." Ling Ran tore off the outer surgical gown, washed his hands again, and said to Ji Tianlu while washing his hands.

Ji Tianlu instinctively objected, so Hao Xuan held back.

If Ling Ran was a doctor in his department, he would definitely object to it.

The approach is where the surgical incision starts, and different approaches bring completely different surgical modes.

For example, intestinal surgery, tangential laparotomy, and lateral laparotomy are different surgical approaches, and they can also be performed through the anus, which is another different surgical approach.

It is conceivable that changing the surgical approach is equivalent to changing the method of surgery, which is a huge change.

It can even be said that if Ling Ran changes the approach of the Achilles tendon repair, then Plan A of the Achilles tendon repair will also become Plan A with improved Achilles tendon repair. No matter from which point of view, Ji Tianlu will not agreed.

However, Ji Tianlu did not dare to easily veto Ling Ran's suggestion.

This is due to the image of Ling Ran established in Ji Tianlu's heart after getting along for a long time.

Ji Tianlu asked kindly: "Where do you want to change?"

"Another three to five centimeters to the right." Ling Ran said, "Avoid more veins."

"That way you won't be able to see the Achilles tendon."

"You can open your mouth a little wider, so you can always see it." Ling Ran's thoughts turned quickly.

This is indeed his provisional conformation, but it is based on anatomy.

To be honest, with the acquisition of 200 times of foot anatomy experience, perfect-level Achilles tendon repair, plus more than 100 Achilles tendon repair operations, Ling Ran's technical level has reached the top in the world. It is necessary to change an approach—other doctors just want to change it, but they don’t know how to change it.

If the surgeons in this world can reach this level at the age of 50, it is not a waste of life.

Ji Tianlu fell silent.

According to the orthodox surgical diagnosis and treatment model, the pre-operative consultation and pre-operative discussion have actually determined the operation during the operation.

Strictly speaking, when the chief surgeon enters the operating room, he only implements the preoperative decision.

But what was the point of preoperative discussions and consultations in the case of Diamond's Achilles tendon repair?

The only person in the world who has done the Achilles tendon repair of plan A is Ling Ranzhi. Even Zhu Tongyi only proposed the concept of plan A, but could not implement it.

From the perspective of medical research, it is completely normal for Ling Ran to slightly modify Plan A.

It's just that today's occasion, some are not suitable for experimental surgery!

"Otherwise, modify the approach next time?" Ji Tianlu put forward a mature suggestion.

Ling Ran took Diamond's two "sincerely thank you" treasure boxes. He always felt that there was a little more responsibility for the pre-operative red envelope, so he hesitated, and said: "Judging from Diamond's MRI film, the position of his vascular network needs to be checked. Some approaches have been corrected."

Ji Tianlu has been a surgeon for 20 years. He has encountered many unexpected situations, and he did not say "Morning XXX".

"Okay!" Seeing that Ji Tianlu had said that, Ling Ran had no scruples.

The two re-entered the operating room one after the other.

The discussions in the room were suddenly stopped.

Dr. Morris asked with concern: "Doctor Ling, is there any problem?"

"No problem." With the help of the nurse, Ling Ran changed into a new surgical gown, and when he picked up the scalpel, his face was calm.