Chapter 463: Surgeon

Professor Huang attaches as much importance to closing the abdomen as the operation itself.

When Ling Ran went to change his gloves, he purposely stood by the operating table, looking like he was willing to help.

Even if Lu Wenbin and others have some special pursuits, no one is arrogant enough to ask a medical professor to be their assistant.

Therefore, until Ling Ran came back, the progress of shutting down the abdomen was at a standstill.

However, inside and outside the operating room, both doctors and patients' families expressed stable emotions.

The family members even need some more time to understand the current state of surgery.

"Officially closing the abdomen... Well, it's sticky with oil again." Ling Ran's new gloves had just been put into battle, and he wiped his hand with oil, which made him sigh.

Professor Huang coughed twice and asked, "Do you want to check the inside of the abdominal cavity again?"

"Do you have any questions?" Ling Ran looked up at Professor Huang.

"I don't have any doubts. However, the operation time is still short, and there is plenty of time." Professor Huang is indeed worried. Although Ling Ran used to do this kind of surgery before, he really couldn't be too careful when performing surgery on Mr. Mei.

Ling Ran didn't object either, and asked, "Then check it out, you can do it."

Some of the instruments for intraoperative examination are very professional, and often require the assistance of doctors in the imaging department. Ling Ran does not know how to operate them, and there is no need to operate them.

If this kind of examination requires the chief surgeon to go into battle, the assistants can sell meat.

Professor Huang took advantage of the gap between inspections, and leaned close to Ling Ran, and whispered, "You should also do it beautifully when you close your abdomen."

"Okay." Ling Ran did not object to this request.

On the other hand, shutting down the fat man's abdomen is also quite interesting in itself.

For normal-sized patients, the abdominal closure process is standardized. However, it is not so simple for the big fat man to close his abdomen.

Fat is impatient to suture.

It is necessary to make dense stitches like sewing for ordinary people, and the fat will liquefy and stand out in minutes, expressing the sense of presence.

But if the stitching is not careful, once a dead space is formed,

It was another complicated infection, medication or something, it felt like another round.

It's not often that Ling Ran has the opportunity to meet fat patients like Mr. Mei, and the master-level interrupted sutures are more than enough.

It feels like a stitching task with a particularly high level of difficulty.

Professor Huang watched for a while, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

After the operation was successful, what he was most worried about was the prognosis, especially in the eyes of the Mei family.

The healing of the liver in the abdominal cavity belongs to the doctors. The patient and his family cannot see any changes, good or bad development, and most of the time, they can accept the rational explanation and explanation of the doctor.

However, the healing of the incision on the stomach is a small but essential prognostic issue.

It is said to be small because most of the time, the healing of the incision is not important. It does not matter if it is two days earlier or two days later.

But when everyone can see it and stare at it, it becomes a collection of problems.

If the wound became infected, or the fat liquefied, Professor Huang doubted whether the Mei family would be very reasonable.

Of course, if the overall situation of the operation is good, it is easy to understand that there are some minor flaws. However, it is inevitable to discount the credit.

The liver resection is so good, if it is discounted because of the problem of fat liquefaction, it will always make people feel a little uncomfortable. Professor Huang specially reminded Ling Ran that it was the same.

As a doctor, he didn't think Lu Wenbin and other young doctors had the ability to avoid lightning.

It's good luck not to hit the bullet directly.

"Don't worry, take your time, the operation is over, let's finish it nicely." Professor Huang hooked his right foot and got a round stool from nowhere.

Su Jiafu, who was busy adjusting the dose of anesthetic, looked back, his eyes were about to burst.

"Professor Huang? You don't want to continue watching the operation?" Su Jiafu's eyes were fixed on Professor Huang's crotch, wishing to pounce on him immediately and take him off...

"Can I see it while I'm sitting? What's wrong with Ling Ran's stomach shutting down?" Professor Huang said nice words, but he was actually still nervous.

It is Professor Huang's greatest wish at this time to complete the operation from beginning to end.

Su Jiafu's cheeks twitched twice, comforting himself: There are not many operations today, and it doesn't matter if you don't sit in a chair. Besides, the chair doesn't sit badly, it's still the chair of the No. 1 hospital in Wuxin City...

"Is Dr. Su uncomfortable?" Professor Huang glanced at Su Jiafu, got up, shook his white coat, and sat down again.

"The patient's condition is stable. I don't feel any discomfort." Su Jiafu laughed twice.

"It's good that the condition is stable." Professor Huang's attention shifted from the anesthesiologist to Old Mei.

"Okay, I'm going to wash my hands." Ling Ran finished closing his abdomen, took off his gloves, and left the operating room.

When he got outside, Ling Ran washed his hands again, and then went to the shower room. After washing his whole body thoroughly, he didn't feel any greasy feeling anymore. Then he took out new underwear and changed into his hand washing clothes, and took out his white coat. He was refreshed. out of the operating area.

At this time, more than a hundred people in the Mei family had already become a mess.

Call to announce the good news.

Recruit friends to meet new friends.

Thank colleagues and friends, welcome new colleagues and new friends.

Caring about the condition and understanding the operation questioned the doctor's.

Inquire about the follow-up to find folk prescriptions and introduce tonics.

During the time when Mei Tiangui was in charge, he seemed rather unmoved.

"The boss is quite capable. For such a big matter, he just let him fall steadily."

"When the boot hits the floor, there's nothing to worry about."

"When the old man wakes up, he will definitely rely more on the boss in the future. This is a preview of the smooth transition."

"The boss is stable enough. He is mature since he was a child. I saw it when I was studying."

The Mei family's children talked wantonly about Mei Tiangui and others.

For them, this is a rare moment when they can speak freely.

"Doctor Ling." Mei Tiangui stood up suddenly, causing a group of people to stop talking.

Ling Ran turned a blind eye to the countless gazes.

To Ling Ran, the attention of the hundred and ten people was nothing more than normal.

He nodded to Mei Tiangui, followed what he did before, and said, "The operation was successful, so you don't have to worry too much."

"No problem?" Mei Tiangui was a little nervous. Although he didn't care about the contents of the informed consent form, he still couldn't help but worry about possible hidden dangers.

"The patient's main problem is that he is old, obese, and the health of the liver is poor. However, we have successfully overcome the problem." Ling Ran's straightforward answer is exactly the template he often uses when meeting patients' family members.

Zuo Cidian clenched his fists behind him, seeing Ling Ran's smooth communication with his family members, he couldn't help showing pride on his face.

"Next, what should we do?" Mei Tiangui couldn't help expressing his fear.

"If there are no new problems, the patient will be discharged soon." Ling Ran said.

"That was not what I meant……"

"Are you asking me?" Ling Ran raised his head and said, "I'm going to do the next operation..."

"No, I want to ask our family members what we can do..." Mei Tiangui's voice became smaller and smaller, and he stared blankly at Ling Ran as if he couldn't hear him. He turned around and returned to the operating area. .

Mei Tiangui turned his head in surprise, looking at Professor Huang and Dr. Jin.

"Surgeon." Professor Huang said with a guilty conscience.

"Surgeon!" Doctor Jin sighed from the bottom of his heart.