Chapter 740 Postoperative

The word "world's first" has enough impact on doctors.

Especially in the tertiary hospitals in Beijing, everyone is desperately engaged in scientific research, and it seems that there is no guarantee that there will be a world's first by chance. Now that I see one on the spot, I am naturally curious, envious, and jealous in every possible way.

Yu Yuan said it here, and it immediately spread among the doctors in a small area.

Naturally, some people will make sarcastic remarks, some people will be curious about it, and some people will feel disgusted because of it. But no matter which one it is, you have to go to the broadcast system to watch Ling Ran's surgery.

The number of rebroadcasts rose all the way to 80 before stopping in a relatively fixed interval.

By this time, the progress of Ling Ran's operation had come to an end. Yu Yuan watched the lymph being cleaned layer by layer, and felt that the opportunity was rare, so she simply stood up and introduced: "Dr. The liver resection performed by the doctor has been promoted in many hospitals, if you are interested, you can contact my email, and I will send you the relevant information."

"Dr. Ling's surgery prognosis is very good. So far, I have followed up for a year. We also have data to support the postoperative patient's condition."

"If you want to see specific cases, Dr. Xu Jinyi, the director of general surgery in Donghuang District, performed the operation by Dr. Ling. He is currently in good condition and has resumed normal work. You can ask and learn about it yourself."

What Yu Yuan was facing was a professional-level broadcasting system, so she described and explained according to the mode of participating in the meeting. After she finished speaking, the doctors and scholars on the other side of the screen were surprised and discussed again.

Xu Jinyi was also watching the broadcast, and when he heard Yu Yuan mention his name, he felt a sense of emotion.

"I just had a physical examination a few days ago, and my body is very good." Xu Jinyi knew that someone was watching him from behind, but he was so proud that he wanted to raise his head. Master stepped into the palace of Hades with one foot, although he dare not say that he pulled it out, but he didn't put the other foot in again.

"Director Xu is in good health, so our department will be fine."

"Director Xu looks pretty good."

"Director Xu feels better."

Xu Jinyi's assistants also looked at the screen, actively responded to Xu Jinyi's words, and silently said in their hearts: mmp!

...

Ling Ran finished the operation quietly, packed up, left the operating room, and went to the shower room to take a bath.

Today's surgery took a long time, and it was quite tiring for Ling Ran.

Yu Yuan and the others also packed their things, pushed the patients, and left one after another.

The video capture system was turned off, and the video conference on the other side was still on, and Lloyd thanked several people.

Mitchelson was the most emotional: "Although the last introduction by someone who doesn't know is a bit exaggerated, the operation is indeed very good."

Lloyd said "En", and said, "The last one is Dr. Yu Yuan from Ling Ran's treatment group."

Mitchelson repeated the name of "Yu Yuan" and said, "Oh, a very interesting young man who knows how to seize the opportunity and seems to have a certain scientific research ability. When you see her later, you can talk more about it." Let's talk..."

"Dr. Yu Yuan is still in the operating room." Lloyd interrupted Mitchelson.

Mitchelson lowered his head subconsciously: "Where is it?"

Yu Yuan silently took a few steps back to appear within the range of the camera.

Mitchelson said "Oh" and laughed awkwardly: "I didn't wear glasses just now..."

Yu Yuan smiled peacefully: "It's okay, many people don't wear them."

After speaking, Yu Yuan left the operating room, leaving only a few foreigners and a nurse.

Mitchelson watched the nurse busy back and forth for a long time, and asked, "Lloyd, how many people are in the room now?"

"Three."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Dr. Yu Yuan..." Mitchelson hurriedly apologized, for fear of giving him a strange hat.

Lloyd laughed loudly: "Doctor Yu has already left.

"

Mitchelson was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Really... have you left?"

Lloyd was startled suddenly, quickly looked left and right, then looked at the lower left and lower right.

...

the next day.

Outside the ICU ward where the patient was, a large number of people poured in.

Not only Ling Ran, the chief surgeon, and Lu Wenbin, who was in charge of the bed, but also the patient's three sons and daughters, as well as Lloyd and others, also ran outside the intensive care unit to see the situation.

Although most people are not allowed to enter, looking at the situation through the glass and asking for some data can still provide some psychological comfort.

The 13-year-old boy looked at his mother in the ward tremblingly, and then turned to look at the doctors, hoping to get a perfect answer.

No one dares to give a perfect answer.

"Go back, your mother should also rest." Nurse Wang Jia patiently persuaded her.

The boy opened the window and shook his head slightly: "Mom has been sleeping..."

"When I wake up, the illness will almost be cured."

"Then I want to be with her."

Wang Jia sighed: "The visiting time will soon be over, and we should all go."

"Oh." After all, he was a little boy. Hearing that the rules were like this, he could only step back and leave the visiting room.

Ling Ran acted like a car, and followed him out.

For him, there are too many things to see. The so-called ward rounds, in addition to the patient's complaint, look at various data and information.

In comparison, Lu Wenbin and others were much weaker. Wang Jia was not familiar with the situation in the ICU, so he simply ran over and asked Ling Ran cautiously: "The patient just now, how is the situation now? Will it be okay? "

"A middle-aged woman who just had a liver resection is doing well now." Ling Ran answered simply, but did not hide it.

Wang Jia immediately understood, smiled and said, "So, it should be all right?"

Ling Ran shook his head slightly: "The moderately differentiated cancer cells are almost certain to relapse. In addition, the patient needs to undergo more than 6 rounds of chemotherapy."

The degree of differentiation of tumor cells is contrary to ordinary people's understanding. Highly differentiated cancer cells usually refer to cancer cells that are close to ordinary cells, and their degree of risk is also the lowest.

Correspondingly, poorly differentiated cancer cells have the lowest similarity with ordinary cells, which means the highest degree of malignancy, and it is accompanied by an extremely low survival rate.

Moderately differentiated cancer cells are between the two types and are the most common type, but the degree of malignancy is already very high. The only problem is when and where the recurrence occurs.

This time, Wang Jia understood it completely, and when she thought of the patient's 13-year-old son, she couldn't help but sighed secretly. When she was about to leave, Wang Jia thought about it: "Doctor Ling, the patient's son has found a doctor. The gardening job is right in front of Shengyuan Hotel. It was helped by Yunli's Maisu."

Ling Ran nodded in surprise.