Chapter 482: Map

"Doctor Ling, Doctor Ling..." The reporter Deng Wensheng stepped on the airtight door and followed Ling Ran's footsteps.

Ling Ran was rolling in the wheelchair, he didn't want to stop at all, and said without turning his head: "I won't accept interviews today."

"I don't accept... I was invited by your Director Huo Congjun." Deng Wensheng laughed awkwardly.

Ling Ran said, "I don't want to be interviewed right now."

"Why are you in a bad mood? Is it because the operation didn't go well?" Deng Wensheng actually started the interview.

Ling Ran stopped the wheelchair at what he said, tilted his feet, and gave an answer: "The operation went well, but the recurrence rate of liver cancer surgery within 5 years is 60% to 80%. It will definitely solve the problem.”

"So, you are worried about the patient, right?" Deng Wensheng immediately made another note for Ling Ran in his heart, and at the same time confirmed it.

"Surgical operations are not the solution to liver cancer." Ling Ran said something wrong in answering the question.

"Then what do you think is the solution? Targeted drugs?"

"I don't know." Ling Ran didn't like this answer, but he answered honestly, and then drove the wheelchair out of the corridor at a faster speed.

Deng Wensheng followed quickly, looked at Ling Ran's expression, did not ask any further questions, and instead smiled, "What is Dr. Ling going to do now?"

"relax for a moment."

"Relax? What is Dr. Ling's relaxation?"

"Surgery." Ling Ran said as he pushed open the door of an operating room, looked at the busy anesthesiologists and nurses inside, and asked, "How's the preparation going?"

"Five more minutes." The anesthesiologist who was busy in front of the stage responded.

Ling Ran nodded: "I'm going to take a shower, take your time."

After saying that, Ling Ran left the operating room, went straight to the shower room, and put on the foot cover repeatedly.

Deng Wensheng was stunned.

What's this?

What kind of process did I go through just now?

What Ling Ran said seems to have a logical loophole, how can I catch it.

10 minutes.

Putting on a full set of new clothes, Ling Ran stood on the operating table again and started the liver resection for intrahepatic bile duct stones that he was familiar with.

This is a tangible, surgical resection that can treat the disease.

For patients suffering from severe pain, after surgical treatment, the quality of life and life expectancy will be greatly improved. If the liver resection is done well, the patient's postoperative comfort will be higher.

Ling Ran likes this kind of surgery.

Deterministic, stable, and technically difficult, it can be said to be a very interesting and rigorous operation.

Ling Ran performed the operation without haste.

He doesn't rush for time, he just enjoys the process of surgery, the temperature and environment of the operating room.

At this time, Yu Yuan and Ma Yanlin were the assistants. Their skills were not suitable for liver cancer surgery, but after liver resection for intrahepatic bile duct stones, various strange livers in the abdominal cavity were seen, the two unexpectedly It also showed a posture of ease.

About 20 minutes later, Su Jiafu rushed over, followed by Huo Congjun who came slowly.

Su Jiafu is here to help.

Lu Wenbin, Yu Yuan and others, as surgeons, were taught by Ling Ran.

Su Jiafu is a resident doctor in the anesthesia route. He participated in the liver resection operation in Wuxin City before, which was already beyond the standard. After returning to Yunyi, Su Jiafu has to continue to prove himself.

Naturally, Huo Congjun came for the reporter.

He secretly ate something just now to recharge his energy, and now he looked like he was having a hard time coming over. He looked at the surgery records and asked Deng Wensheng, "Do you want to continue seeing the surgery?"

"Let's watch another one." Deng Wensheng wanted to know, what is the difference between this operation and another one? However, Deng Wensheng will not ask, he has to observe by himself.

Huo Congjun didn't care, and said, "It's tiring to see the surgery."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, the reporter Deng Wensheng listened, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

The operation just now took 4 hours.

Just inadvertently stood for another 30 minutes.

If he was young, it would be no problem, Deng Wensheng could still hold on, but now, carrying more than ten kilograms of equipment and shooting surgery scenes upright is no longer Deng Wensheng's main job.

Nor can it be his main job.

Deng Wensheng swayed from left to right, moved behind the anesthesiologist's table, looked at a round stool beside him, and said, "Shall I sit?"

Without waiting for the anesthesiologist to answer, Deng Wensheng sat on it relying on the reporter's thick-skinned +2 skills.

Su Jiafu, who was working as an anesthesia assistant next to him, felt uncomfortable all over. He also looked at the attending anesthetist next to him, forcibly held back, and kept fooling himself in his heart: don't worry about other people's round stools... don't worry about other people's round stools...

If it wasn't for the fear of being caught on the spot, Su Jiafu would rather give himself a tube of milk (propofol) and sleep happily.

However, today's surgery is of a relatively high level, and the surgery is performed on the territory of other people's hepatobiliary surgery, so Su Jiafu, who came to study, has no right to make a fuss.

Anesthesiologists are all under the management of the anesthesiology department of the hospital, but each has its own focus. Su Jiafu is reluctant to leave Ling Ran now, so he can only do surgery with Ling Ran. Under the pressure of reality, Su Jiafu could only tighten the stool under his buttocks...

"Oh, it's Su Jiafu today." Huo Congjun put his hands on his waist, came to Su Jiafu's side, and looked at him with a kind expression.

Su Jiafu's eyes widened.

Did you just find out I joined the stage now?

That one just now was also me!

It was me before!

The previous before was also me!

Su Jiafu's eyeballs are rolling in their sockets... It's too cruel, too inhuman! Do you know how miserable the anesthesiologist is? I was in the hospital 25 hours a day, and I ate five meals a day at the beginning, and I was hungry all the time. Later, I didn't want to eat a meal, and looked at the pantothenic acid water on the screen every day.

Such an anesthesiologist spends nights and nights in the operating room. The only consolation is that the anesthesiologist has one more round stool than the surgeon.

Of course, surgeons can have a round stool if they want to, but their posture usually does not allow it.

It can be said that the round stool in the operating room is the pride of the anesthesiologist. What is an anesthesiologist without a round stool? Anesthetist?

Su Jiafu roared inwardly, and moved his feet slowly...

"Director Huo, sit in mine, sit in mine." The attending doctor of the anesthesiology department got up generously and gave up the seat to Huo Congjun.

Huo Congjun sat down unceremoniously, and said with a smile, "I've been busy all day today, and my waist can't bear it."

"Yes, the hospital is too busy now, and the pressure is high. Our anesthesiology department is also like this. It doesn't stop working for 12 hours. During the operation, the spirit is very tense, and the breathing channel is checked for a while, and the vein is checked for a while. Channels, drug delivery channels, there are so many small details that I can't bear..." The attending doctor was talking in a long-winded manner, and he was also holding back tightly.

Ling Ran's operation is not talkative, and there are few people to chat with. Su Jiafu can be regarded as getting used to it for the time being, and other anesthesiologists may not be so.

Huo Congjun nodded slightly for the sake of having a stool, and said: "Now there is a shortage of manpower, that's how it is. After the upgrade of our emergency center, we will recruit a lot of people, so it will be enough."

"Yes, our anesthesiologists are currently the most short-staffed. Like gynecology, don't they all advocate painless childbirth? There are simply not so many free anesthesiologists. Fortunately, not everyone has this requirement." Anesthesiologist attending While talking, he kicked Su Jiafu's round stool and said, "Go and prescribe some more medicine, so you'll be prepared."

"Drive what?" Su Jiafu was unwilling to stand up.

"Look, it's ready." The attending doctor had an open attitude, like a good doctor who gave opportunities to his subordinates.

Su Jiafu stood up helplessly.

The order of the superior doctor must be carried out if he understands it, and it must be carried out if he does not understand it.

The attendant sat down on the round stool that Su Jiafu had to give up.

Su Jiafu gritted his wisdom teeth and swallowed them, went back and forth silently, stood behind Huo Congjun, looked at Huo Congjun for a while, looked at the monitor for a while, and looked at Huo Congjun again for a while.

Ling Ran, on the other hand, performed a familiar operation in a relaxed mood.

"Okay, everyone, let's rest." Ling Ran closed his stomach this time, and it was the beginning and the end.

Yu Yuan and Ma Yanlin didn't catch up, so they were at ease.

They have performed hundreds of operations with Ling Ran, and they have already passed the exciting period of the first 50 operations.

Even Ma Yanlin, what he is looking forward to now is to tease his liver, not a pitiful shut-up.

Deng Wensheng wanted to interview Ling Ran again, but he still failed.

Leaning out of the operation floor, Deng Wensheng went back to the fountain, watched the big white geese fragrant in the garden, and silently conceived of today's interview.

quack.

The big white goose hit the ass of an old lady in her 30s pretending to be a big child, and cried out happily.

Deng Wensheng was delighted to see it, and took out his mobile phone, ready to post a Weibo.

Only then did he notice that all the hot searches on Weibo were filled with the same hot search: Meng Xue's suspected boyfriend was exposed!

The picture on Weibo made Deng Wensheng more and more familiar with it.

"Damn it!" Deng Wensheng yelled suddenly, roaring out the classic interjection of the post-70s generation.

quack quack!

The big white goose, which was parading triumphantly in the fountain, was taken aback. It turned around and looked at Deng Wensheng with its small eyes. The branch, after chewing twice, swallowed it.