Chapter Five Hundred and Twentieth Eight Unfinished

After more than three hours of surgery, Wang Haiyang finished it in one go, feeling unfinished.

He looked up at his watch, and couldn't help being secretly surprised. For him who was about to retire, such a performance was like being able to fight on the bed without taking medicine. It can be said to be extremely rare. It is possible.

Wang Haiyang was so happy that he almost looked up to the sky and screamed.

"Director Wang, sit down and rest for a while?" Guan Fei just left the operating room for a while, and she recovered from being scolded. She will find an opportunity to come in at this time, and is going to re-correct her impression in front of Director Wang.

In the hospital, every director is a treasure of power that needs to be maintained, especially for the interns, if they can get the full support of any department director, even the chief physician, it is very precious.

Guan Fei reapplied a little makeup, and then put on a thin hand washing suit, which can almost upgrade to the level of 7 points. She smiled sweetly, and stared blankly at the young doctors in front of her.

Director Wang Haiyang was not too happy. Looking at it again, it was Guan Fei again. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "I've been sitting for three hours now, why are you still sitting!"

When Guan Fei saw it, he immediately guessed that he might have captured the horse's leg again.

Su Jiafu next to him was also unhappy, stood up and said, "Doctor Guan, why don't I give you a seat to rest?"

"No, no..." Guan Fei felt guilty all of a sudden.

Su Jiafu snorted, sat back, and his temper rose slowly.

Today's operation is for children, and there are so many doctors coming to the operating room, everyone will look at the monitor and comment on whether they understand or not, Su Jiafu only feels that his spirit is about to fail, and then he hears that someone wants to grab a stool , I'm already out of breath.

Guan Fei was actually a little angry. Ever since her breasts began to develop, she was rarely treated roughly like this when talking to men.

Especially after going to college and learning how to make up, Guan Fei can have free labor and praise at any time as long as she wants. If she decides to praise someone, the latter will usually greet her with a smile.

Before that, Director Wang Haiyang gave Guan Fei the impression of a smiling leader. Not so intimate and familiar, but it's still a face.

However, Director Wang Haiyang's thoughts today did not fall on Guan Fei's face at all.

There are many young and beautiful little nurses in the hospital, and they come and go constantly. Director Wang Haiyang usually likes to have young and beautiful little nurses in the operating room when he is performing operations. He especially likes the new little nurse, who can tell old old jokes and make the little girl laugh again and again, unlike those old nurses who have to innovate if they want to tease them, it's too tiring and not worthwhile!

However, compared with the pretty little girl, today's operation made Director Wang even more happy: "It took more than three hours, don't tell me, this speed is still okay, right?"

"That's great." The transfer doctor next to him quickly flattered him.

"The normal speed should be more than 4 hours."

"Let's say four hours or five hours. If other doctors can complete this operation, they will be so happy."

The other doctors were a bit slow, so they had no choice but to deconstruct time and surgery in depth, and praised Wang Haiyang for changing methods.

Wang Haiyang kept laughing happily.

Listening to his laughter, Guan Fei couldn't help thinking about it—the operation is done without lying to women. How fun is this operation?

...

Wang Haiyang made it all the way to the end, even killing the seams himself, before letting everyone go.

He could see that some doctors didn't like having their time wasted, but what did that matter. Wang Haiyang, who has been a doctor for decades, only knows that in a few hours, the story about the operation of a 10-year-old child in heterotopic foster care will be circulated in the hospital. The doctors whose time has been delayed still have to contribute to his story.

Otherwise, the time of those doctors whose time has been delayed will be delayed even more.

Ling Ran communicated with Director Wang Haiyang for a while, then went back to the lounge after thinking about it.

It is relatively slow to develop a technique from scratch, especially for a technique like ectopic foster care. There are few patients and needs, and there are naturally few opportunities to practice. If you want to be proficient, you can’t just look for opportunities to perform surgery like gallbladder surgery. Focus on thinking, and focus on reading previous evidence-based research. The rare opportunity for surgery is more suitable for verifying theories.

"Doctor Ling is back." Jin Xuezhen's father was still waiting in the lounge.

He is the dean's brother-in-law, and if he wants to enter the operating area, it's a matter of one word.

Ling Ran couldn't help admiring his perseverance, and couldn't help saying: "You can really wait."

Jin Xuezhen's father laughed: "What is this? Doctor Ling, you don't know. We are engaged in engineering, and we wait for someone when we need debts. Let alone a day, we can wait a week."

Yu Yuan came out from behind Ling Ran: "Isn't that just a squat?"

Jin's father was taken aback: "You are the one staying here."

Yu Yuan frowned, then wrinkled her nose: "What's the smell?"

"Iron pot of mutton." Father Jin chuckled twice: "I thought everyone was hungry after surgery, so I brought a pot of mutton over here."

There are small canteens and dining areas in the operating area of ​​the hospital to facilitate the doctors to eat. However, the food that the hospital can provide is usually relatively monotonous and the taste is not very good. In contrast, a pot of mutton is as attractive as Shengyuan Restaurant.

"Everyone, come and eat a little." Father Jin waved his hand, signaling for everyone to gather around.

The halo of the dean's brother-in-law, combined with the aroma of mutton in the iron pot, formed a unique leadership.

Yu Yuan and the others unconsciously surrounded them.

The operation just now took more than 4 hours. It was better for those who had eaten before the operation. They didn’t eat anything at all.

The amount of labor involved in surgery is much smaller than that of carrying a large bag, and it is not much smaller than that of a worker operating a lathe in a machinery factory.

Even Ling Ran had no intention of objecting to the mutton in the iron pot.

The big pot, which can hold a 10-year-old child, is black and shiny, and it is full of meat pieces the size of two to six walnuts. There was still half a pot of water left in the pot, and it was still simmering. It looked clean and delicious.

"I don't know when you came out, so I didn't dare to boil the water dry." Father Jin took out the bowl with a smile, and together with a chef wearing a white hat, filled the bowl with mutton, bowl by bowl. Passed it to the doctors, and said: "The staple food is rice, steamed buns, and pancakes. Everyone can eat whatever they like. It's better to eat pure meat. A sheep is enough."

Turning his head, Father Jin asked Ling Ran, "Which part does Doctor Ling like?"

"Lamb chops." Ling Ran didn't mean to be polite.

Father Jin became more polite, and quickly took a few small chops, put them in a bowl, and handed them to Ling Ran.

"Thank you." Ling Ran left with the bowl in hand, found a place, and started eating.

Father Jin hurriedly followed, put another bowl of mutton soup for Ling Ran, and said with a smile, "The original soup turns into the original, by the way, I don't know if your Western medicine is particular about this."

"A surgeon will do." Ling Ran slightly corrected him.

"Yes, surgeon, surgeon." Father Jin was not afraid of a little omission in language, and said jokingly: "Did Doctor Ling cure the child just now? Such a big child, really The lifeblood of a family, if one is cured, the whole family is saved..."

Ling Ran understood, and used his own logic to rearrange his thoughts, and asked, "How is your son doing now?"

Father Jin suddenly became nervous when asked, and couldn't help smiling to ease his emotions: "You doctors are so straightforward. My son... Well, I know the doctor must be dedicated, but I think Dr. Ling's skills are this..."

He gave a thumbs up, and said again: "I still want Dr. Ling to take a look."

"Understood, I'll watch after dinner." After Ling Ran finished speaking, he lowered his head and started eating lamb chops. After eating three pieces of lamb chops in a row, he took another sip of soup before he felt something in his stomach.

At this time, Father Jin was still in a daze, and when Ling Ran stood up, he said embarrassedly: "I thought it was going to be a protracted battle, but I was a little confused when you agreed all of a sudden."

"You want me to take care of you all the time. I don't think it's necessary. You should have a look. I'll do another ward round today." Ling Ran said hello, and the doctors in Ling's treatment team all stood up with a thud and wiped Mouth, as if the wolf cubs had just eaten sheep.

Yu Yuan is very small.