Seven Hundred and Fourteenth Chapter Organization Separation

"Get ready for the surgery." Ling Ran, who had put on new underwear, walked into the operating room feeling refreshed.

A clean shower room, clean underwear, and a clean operating room, this is the life Ling Ran likes. Even a patient lying on the operating table feels clean.

Of course, his liver has grown a lot of worms, but considering that worms are oviparous, they live in the patient's liver since they were young, grow, mate, and give birth... In terms of feeling, it is actually quite clean insect.

After a while, when the incision is opened, Ling Ran will try to reduce the amount of bleeding as much as possible, thereby exposing a clearer surgical field. At the same time, he will use clean gauze and clips to create a beautiful space for the operation.

For postoperative recovery, basically only the location of the liver that needs to be removed will be revealed.

This is the most orderly work.

Ling Ran stood in his position very satisfied, reviewed all the preparations, and observed the numbers on the monitor.

"The patient is fat, so we try to use the electric knife as little as possible." Ling Ran asked for a signature pen, checked the patient, and after confirming that it was Comrade Lei Baihan, the owner of the hotel, he slowly drew a picture on his belly.

The brush is pressed into the flesh, making the tip slightly sluggish, and it feels surprisingly good.

Ma Yanlin looked dignified: "It's best not to use an electric knife, BBQ causes cancer."

He was talking about the smell of burnt human fat.

Zuo Cidian said indifferently: "Indulgence in sex can also cause cancer. Haven't you used up a box of condoms?"

"It's because of the special discount. It's cheaper to buy more." Ma Yanlin blushed a little.

The itinerant nurse turned around at this time, coughed twice and said, "Remind me, the camera is on."

"The audio is not recorded." Lu Wenbin said indifferently: "The audio will only be recorded when you press the audio button on the camera."

"You mean the green button to press down?" The roving nurse pointed.

Lu Wenbin bent down to take a look, then straightened up, his tone became serious: "Someone among us will be famous."

Ma Yanlin and Zuo Cidian looked at each other, each with their own emptiness in their hearts.

The operating room became quiet.

It took several minutes for Ling Ran to realize the problem.

His chat with his assistants was originally automatically filtered, but now he was a little strange, and he couldn't help asking: "Why are you not talking anymore? Are you nervous?"

"Don't be nervous." Ma Yanlin is the role of Sansuke, who has been pulling the hook for a long time. He must not be nervous anymore. Could it be that the tension hook is not pulling the standard size?

Zuo Cidian forced a smile, he was really a little nervous.

"The live broadcast is with sound." Lu Wenbin pointed out the problem.

"Has it affected your performance?" Ling Ran's thoughts immediately connected to the operation.

Lu Wenbin was stunned for a moment: "It should be said, there is a little..."

"Turn off the sound." Ling Ran turned around and gave an order without any hesitation. For him, when performing surgery, the impact that can be reduced must be reduced. A simple operating room is the most effective. On the contrary, a complex operating room is definitely not related to simplicity, beauty and order.

The itinerant nurse hesitated for a few seconds, then said in a low voice: "Doctor Ling, there are 24 broadcast signals now, everyone probably wants to listen to the voice during the operation."

Without raising his head, Ling Ran said while operating, "I don't want to talk during the operation."

There was a silence in the operating room for more than ten seconds.

The itinerant nurse understood, and hurriedly turned off the radio button, her expression was a little annoyed, and she thought: I would have stopped talking if I knew it earlier, and I didn't even figure out Dr. Ling's thoughts, so I deserve to go back and be criticized by the group.

In a quiet breath, Ling Ran completed the preliminary exposure of the liver.

At this time, you can see the soft and rotten liver like a rotten apple.

"This liver..." Zuo Cidian took a look at it: "The pig's liver is also more comfortable to look at than his liver."

"Pork livers are from one-year-old pigs. Can this 58-year-old liver compare?" Lu Wenbin justified the pig's name.

"Can it be done?" Zuo Cidian looked at Ling Ran worriedly, and said in a low voice, "It's so rotten, it may be difficult to recover after it's done."

What he wanted to talk about was not how the recovery would be, but that he was afraid that the patient would go into a liver coma and die.

The liver is capable of self-renewal. Part of the liver is removed, and after a period of recovery, most of it can be recovered.

However, for patients with poor liver function, they may not be able to wait for the liver to recover, and there are some who go into a coma and die directly.

With the development of modern medicine, the safety of liver resection is getting higher and higher. Normally, the mortality rate of liver resection is about 1%, which is a great improvement compared with 20 years ago. Even so, it is still a high risk. risky surgery.

Lei Baihan on the operating table showed an unusual risk.

The state of his liver can be guessed from the ratings. A B-level or even a C-level rating is bad enough in itself. If it is not absolutely necessary, patients with a B-level rating are not eligible to go to the operating table.

Correspondingly, in the video, it can also be seen that Lei Baihan's liver is in a very bad state.

It's just how bad it is, after all, there is no intuition.

Many patients have made various preoperative preparations, waited on the operating table, opened their laparotomy, found that there was no way to do it, and then sent them down. Everyone should have heard a lot.

Of course, talking about this kind of surgery is always unpleasant, especially when the live broadcast is on. That's why Zuo Cidian asked Ling Ran worriedly, and tried his best to think about how to end the surgery decently. .

There is no way to do it after opening the abdomen, and then directly close the abdomen. Although it is not decent, at least the patient will not die on the operating table...

Zuo Cidian looked at Ling Ran worriedly.

"You have to be careful, and you should also pay attention. If you are not sure, never touch the liver, and don't touch it when you are pumping." Ling Ran reminded, but he was not surprised by the shape of the liver in the abdominal cavity.

Zuo Cidian was extremely surprised: "Continue?"

"Of course, it's a little bit crispy, but it's mainly the left liver. It's okay if you pay attention to the right liver." Ling Ran has seen it with the avatar before, so naturally he will continue.

Zuo Cidian looked carefully: "It's better than soft tofu, but not as good as old tofu."

"It's fine." Ling Ran didn't need to explain too much. He was the chief surgeon, and he did what he said, and the assistants only needed to help with the work. It wasn't to the point where he could speak and participate in decision-making.

Clinicians are very, very personal jobs. Even for surgeons working in a team, most of the decisions still only need to be made in one's own brain.

There are too many decisions to be made during the operation, and the connections between the decisions are too close. If there is still room for negotiation in the preoperative diagnosis, after the operation is performed, the more difficult the operation, the less negotiable it will be. .

Ling Ran's new skills could have already made him unbearably hungry.

"Do it normally." Ling Ran said, reaching out for the equipment.

Snapped!

The equipment nurse Wang Jia had worked with Ling Ran for a long time, and was already familiar with Ling Ran's surgical habits, so she took it into Ling Ran's hands steadily without him saying a word.

Ling Ran lowered his head, and easily fiddled with his soft and waxy liver.

From Zuo Cidian's point of view, the tender liver seemed to rot at the first touch, but in Ling Ran's hands, it showed astonishing resilience.

Ling Ran quickly dissociated the hepatic ligaments, and the perfect "tissue separation" made his operation smooth like a master playing an arcade machine.

Accurate positioning, no more and no less movement, quickness and agility...

"The anatomy is too clear."

"The blood vessels are directly exposed."

"Such a liver is dissected so clean, isn't it fake?"

The doctors of the East Yellow District Hospital looked at the screen and discussed in low voices.

They had seen Ling Ran perform several surgeries, but the difficulty of different surgeries was different. If Ling Ran's previous surgery made them feel very creative and they could learn by themselves, the current surgery completely deprived them of their desire to learn.

The basic surgical technique of "tissue separation" is like exposure. It is too basic, but it is too difficult to learn. When it reaches an absolute level, it seems that even the possibility of learning is lost.

The only person who was still watching with gusto was the yellow-haired and blue-eyed Lloyd. He didn't want to have surgery, so he just looked at the screen and waved his hands in the air. At first glance, he looked like a psychopath. Learn the actions on the screen.