Chapter Three Hundred and Ten Professional

In the waiting room outside the operating room.

Green radish and spider plant are lingering, and aloe and asparagus hook together.

The twenty-five or six-year-old resident doctor circled the little nurse's ass.

The patient's family members were extremely anxious, but they forced themselves to remain calm.

Ms. Xu looked at the door with absent-minded eyes, as if she had fallen asleep, but if there was any trouble, she would sit up immediately.

Dong's father held a cigarette in his hand and didn't dare to smoke it, so he put it on his nose and smelled it. He held his mobile phone in his hand, as if he was watching it, but he didn't seem to be watching it.

Click.

The door opened, and a doctor came out, took off his mask, and said something to the urgent family members of the patient just like on TV.

Dong's father looked over with a tired face. He had been waiting for more than four hours. Not only was his body tired, but his heart was even more anxious.

Seeing the appearance of the doctor who took off his mask, Father Dong stood up with a "huh".

"Doctor Qu." Father Dong seemed to see a savior.

Dr. Qu took a closer look and forced a smile: "Mr. Dong, hello, hello."

For this patient, he felt that he had some bad memories.

Father Dong was very grateful to Dr. Qu, and said repeatedly: "Dr. Qu, it's a good thing I met you, my family Ningning... I don't know what's wrong with my family Ningning, she hasn't come out yet..."

"What do you mean it hasn't come out yet?" Dr. Qu smiled slightly, with a kind attitude.

He had just finished his own operation, and he was in a free state at the moment, so it didn't take much to talk.

Dong's father swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then said with difficulty: "That's...that's my daughter. She went in for surgery, and she hasn't come out after several hours. Dr. Qu, did something happen?"

"How many hours did you do it?"

"It's been four hours." Ms. Xu also rushed up, looked at Dr. Qu, her eyes also glowed, and hurriedly said, "A doctor just came out and said that Dr. Ling's operation is progressing slowly. Let us rest assured... How can we rest assured, I have asked before, isn't Dr. Ling performing the operation very fast? What's going on here? Is it too fast, and what is wrong? "

Dr. Qu screamed in his heart, even if he is also a doctor, Dr. Qu's first reaction was that something happened.

As far as Dr. Qu knows, Ling Ran only needs 30 minutes for an ordinary Achilles tendon surgery on average, and the average time for Plan A is no more than 3 hours, and most of the time, only two and a half hours is enough.

In Doctor Qu's impression, an operation of more than 4 hours was far longer than Ling Ran's normal operation.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look for you, okay?" Dr. Qu said as he wanted to go to the operating room, stopped for a while, and then turned to the lecture room.

If something really went wrong with the operation, it would be difficult for him to speak when he entered the operating room, so he might as well go to the demonstration classroom to see the situation first.

In his heart, Dr. Qu was 70% suspicious that there was something wrong with Ling Ran's surgery.

The so-called frequent walks along the river will not have wet shoes. The surgeon is on the operating table, cutting the human body with a knife, and accidents are actually a high probability. As far as Dr. Qu's personal judgment is concerned, Ling Ran is so young, suddenly occupying the position of chief surgeon, and receiving attention from both inside and outside the hospital, it is almost a matter of time before there is a problem with the operation.

Just thinking of that young girl who loves sports makes Dr. Qu feel unbearable.

"Old Li, Old Huang." Dr. Qu saw two surgeons on the way, and dragged them into the demonstration classroom involuntarily, as a witness.

In the demonstration classroom, there were already several residents and trainees watching Ji Tianlu's hip replacement surgery.

"Is it Director Ji's teaching class?" Dr. Qu asked first when he saw it.

A resident doctor shook his head and said, "We are looking at it ourselves."

"Go to operating room No. 2 and see Dr. Ling's Achilles tendon repair." Dr. Qu didn't need to explain anything, as he was the attending physician.

A resident doctor came over and obediently used the remote control to change channels.

Old Li, who was called by Dr. Qu, said strangely, "Why do you want to see Ling Ran's surgery?"

"A family member of a patient found me,

Ask about the situation. "Doctor Qu answered evasively, which is not a lie.

Lao Li and Lao Huang are both attending doctors. They are not considered little fairies among the goblins in the mountains at this level. If Tang Seng was slaughtered to eat meat, they should be able to drink soup.

Hearing Dr. Qu's words, Lao Li and Lao Huang looked at each other, guessing that there might be something wrong in the operating room.

Just as he was considering whether to let the trainee doctor from outside go out, Ling Ran's voice came from the screen:

"Soak it in salt water."

"Fill gauze."

"Okay, tweezers."

Ling Ran's voice was steady, without the tension and confusion that few people imagined.

Yu Yuan's voice was also slow, and she said clearly: "The broken ends are butted well. If the sutures are stitched like this, as long as the early functional training is carried out, the incidence of recurrence is also very low."

"kindness."

"The Achilles tendon suture method you used has some meaning of tang method."

"kindness."

"If you sew it like this, the maximum load should increase a lot. I don't know if this girl can use such a high-strength suture. If she doesn't participate in the national competition in two or three years, she probably won't need such a large suture." load."

"kindness."

Ling Ran didn't like to talk during surgery, but Yu Yuan always liked to comment and ask questions.

At the beginning, Ling Ran still paid attention to one or two things, but now he just uses "en" instead.

In the classroom.

Lao Huang and Lao Li looked at Dr. Qu strangely.

"The surgery went well."

"It's Doctor Ling's style."

The two of them had seen Ling Ran's surgery countless times. The Orthopedics and Sports Medicine Center also used Ling Ran's surgery as a course study, and they were both familiar with Ling Ran's style.

Dr. Qu was also a little confused, and whispered: "The patient's family said that the operation has been done for more than 4 hours."

"4+ hours of Achilles tendon repair?"

"kindness."

Only then did the two become more serious, and called a younger resident doctor over, saying, "Please watch the replay of the previous video, it's just for this operation."

The three sat in the demonstration classroom and watched the fast-playing video.

"Hey, this way the blood supply can be guaranteed."

"Nerve damage should be the most troublesome complication... Should I just sew it up?"

"Shall we sew the blood vessels first? Well...it's better..."

In the return interview video, Yu Yuan's voice was also sped up, and most of the time, it was Yu Yuan's voice that appeared in the video.

Judging from what Yu Yuan said and Ling Ran's cautious movements, the doctors present could basically understand the current situation.

"Ling Ran's speed can be suppressed."

"It's not easy to do it fast, but it's even more difficult to do it slowly."

"Old Huang, can you do this?"

"Don't tell me, let's not compare with Ling Ran in this Achilles tendon repair, don't you think?"

All the doctors in the room nodded in unison.

Just talking about the time-consuming of foreign labor, as long as a human being knows how to do it, but there is really a surgery that can give a lot of time to let a certain doctor do the best. Most doctors can't pass such an exam.

A normal level surgeon can only complete the operation step by step, not to mention whether it is fast or slow. They do it fast, usually because they do it smoothly, and if they do it slowly, it is not smooth, and they don't have much initiative in it.

It is even more difficult for doctors to slow down to improve quality.

Where is the quality so easy to improve.

This is like a car race, a speed race that can ignore fuel consumption, and most drivers can make a three-pointer. But when it comes to distance races that save fuel consumption, not every driver knows how to do it.

Given unlimited time, just to save fuel consumption, not to mention the professional pursuit of drivers.

The same goes for surgeons.

If you really want to say send and receive freely, Dr. Qu has never heard of it.

Of course, it may be seen now.

Doctor Ke Qu really didn't want to admit it.

"In this case, the blood supply should be sufficient. Dr. Ling, the position you chose now is called the Zhu-Yang incision. This incision position is really good, and it can ensure the patient's motor function to the greatest extent."

"The muscle shape has basically been maintained. Dr. Ling has worked hard. This girl will wear skirts in the future. At least the calf muscles will not show that she has undergone surgery. The scars can be treated with concealer."

Yu Yuan's voice kept coming out of the stereo, it could be said to be eloquent...

Dr. Qu was a little annoyed to hear "Doctor Ling" appearing constantly, but thinking that Dong Xiaoning, who was about the same age as his daughter, might really get the best treatment, the corners of Dr. Qu's mouth couldn't help but curl up again.

Lao Huang and Lao Li looked at Dr. Qu inexplicably.

"What are you thinking?"

"The expression is a bit weird."

Lao Huang and Lao Li spoke in unison.

Doctor Qu couldn't hold back, he coughed and coughed twice, and cursed: "The female doctor that Doctor Yun sent here is too flattering!"

"It's a bit too much!"

"Professional medical flattery!"

"I will accept students like this in the future!"