Chapter 652 Young
Feng Zhixiang looked around the operating room slowly, and did not start the operation in a hurry.
He is very slow in preparing for surgery now, especially for major surgery like gallbladder cancer, Feng Zhixiang is not in a hurry to use the knife.
It's not like many young doctors, when it's finally their turn to perform a demonstration surgery or a live broadcast surgery, they start the surgery in a hurry, for fear that the audience will be anxious and there will be fewer people.
At Professor Feng Zhixiang's age and status, he doesn't care. Other doctors are willing to learn, and he will not cherish himself, but if other doctors are not willing to learn, he is too lazy to induce.
In the current hospital, it is not that there are few doctors who are willing to learn. For doctors, the learning resources are still pitiful, and it is hard to get their turn once. The opportunity to learn from Daniel is crowded with people inside and outside the operating room.
"The patient is ready." The resident in charge of the bed reported excitedly.
It can be said that he was completely lucky to be able to enter the operating room. Although it is just a hook, it is perfect for a little doctor to be able to see the operation up close and have limited communication with Professor Feng Zhixiang.
This is Feng Zhixiang's operation. He wants a younger brother who can pull hooks to be better at directing. Therefore, he would rather have a resident doctor in charge of the bed than an attending doctor who doesn't know the situation.
Anyway, it's all hooks, and the little doctor's physical strength is better.
The second assistant is naturally Xu Wen. He was originally a very capable deputy chief physician in Jinghua No. 6 Hospital. Although he seldom talks, he has a lot of teachers and good skills, so he always eats well.
At this moment, Feng Zhixiang looked back at Ling Ran outside the window, and thought with a smile, "Have you checked, I'm going to start."
"I'm starting to wash my hands." Ling Ran poked his head in again as he spoke, and said to the little doctors standing in the operating room, "Who is free, help me get a book."
"I'm coming!" A young female doctor in a white coat, still showing a good figure, raised her hand so high that her body curve changed.
"It's troublesome." Ling Ran handed the book to her, motioned for her to hold it in front of him, and then began to wash his hands.
Surgeons always use people's faults, or in other words, the habit of using people as tools. Like the assistant of the hook, it is a tool that is convenient for the hook. Of course, when the chief surgeon is in a good mood, he will also play with the assistant of the hook, ask him a few questions, and fiddle with his knowledge system. There are also assistants for suction, especially before the popularity of mechanical suction machines, there are also suction machines that use feet, so assistants are needed to help.
Ling Ran just needs a bookshelf right now.
The female doctor helping the Sixth Hospital held the book in front of her chest and looked at Ling Ran with a smile on her face, just like a medal girl on TV. However, Ling Ran still just washed his hands and read the book, and said in his mouth: "Turn over page, thank you."
"My name is Liu Yilin." The female doctor said her name in a low voice.
"Hello." Ling Ran still looked very polite, his eyes swept over the female doctor Liu Yilin.
Liu Yilin still looked very happy, she clenched her fists quietly, and secretly said in her heart: I guessed just now that Dr. Ling must need help, and I will be more vigilant next time.
"I'm sorry to trouble you." Ling Ran nodded, wiped his hands, turned and entered the operating room.
Liu Yilin clenched her fist behind and followed in. The powerful aura made the male doctors inside feel ashamed and silently retreated.
Feng Zhixiang clicked his tongue twice, and said with a smile, "Dr. Ling's conditions are really enviable."
After speaking, he waved his hand again and said, "All the people are here, let's start. Let's open the abdominal cavity first to see what's going on."
Whether it is MRI or B-ultrasound, the conclusions given by image information are not as intuitive as visual inspection. Of course, this is also because surgeons are more capable of processing information obtained visually.
The core problems encountered in the early promotion of laparoscopy and other technologies were also the habits of surgeons.
This is what makes doctors different from professions like pilots or soldiers.
If the airline wants to change the plane, the pilot must adapt as much as possible. If it is not possible, then consider other ways. The same is true for soldiers. If the army needs to change equipment, the right to speak of professional soldiers on the front line is quite weak.
However, doctors naturally have a strong say in which equipment to use.
Some doctors may use the same type of scalpel or a certain electric knife all year round, even if this model has been eliminated, but as long as the doctor uses it well, he can continue to use it, and the surgical effect is final. right.
Relatively speaking, there is still a certain resistance to medicines, but it is also very common for professional doctors to prescribe medicines not according to the recommended symptoms of medicines, or to prescribe medicines exceeding the standard.
But considering Feng Zhixiang's age, his obsession with visual surgery is inevitable.
On this point, there is also a natural difference between him and Ling Ran.
"Scalpel." Feng Zhixiang's smile was hidden in the mask.
He always likes to give advice to young doctors, perhaps because of this reason, Feng Zhixiang's reputation has risen, and as he grows older, it becomes more and more prominent. And his general surgery center did not fall apart into seven or eight, or even seventeen or eight small departments like the general surgery departments of other hospitals. This is due to both the scale effect of the general surgery center and Feng Zhixiang's personality. up.
Ling Ran stood opposite Feng Zhixiang, looking down, still recalling the contents of the book in his mind.
After working as the chief surgeon for a long time, and then turning around to be an assistant, Ling Ran felt a different kind of ease.
"Well... let me see." Feng Zhixiang briskly opened the patient's abdominal cavity, and said: "Although opening the patient's abdomen is a simple step, it should be treated with caution. Moreover, the process of opening the abdomen can help the surgeon enter the patient's abdomen. State, we must realize that what we dissect is the human body, and what we treat is disease, not simple mechanical work.”
Ling Ran said "En", like when he was asked a question in class.
Feng Zhixiang asked for the electric knife again, and said with ease, "Nowadays, some young doctors like fast-paced operations, but I don't like them very much. If the operation is too fast, the attention will be divided, which is not a good operation. Habit……"
"Maybe they have too many surgeries." Ling Ran helped Feng Zhixiang and answered his question again.
Feng Zhixiang was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said: "If you think so, I overlooked it... Well, it seems that you are still a young doctor, and you know young doctors."
"I just spend every day in the operating room." Ling Ran said.
"Don't you think it's too much surgery?"
"I like surgery." Ling Ran answered simply and purely.
Professor Feng Zhixiang looked at Ling Ran's gaze and appreciated it even more: "You understand the mood of the young doctor, but you have your own way, don't you?"
Ling Ran glanced at Professor Feng Zhixiang, but said nothing.
Professor Feng Zhixiang's smile spilled out of the mask: "Don't be embarrassed, young people who can do what you do are rare, it's a bit of self-cultivation, family peace, but young people still need to be young. If you have any ideas, you can speak them out in front of me."
Then, Professor Feng Zhixiang looked at Ling Ran expectantly.
Ling Ran said without hesitation: "You are really slow."