Chapter 881 Level 2 Skill Book

Liver resection can be said to be the top skill of surgery.

Previously, Ling Ran was doing more surgeries. Although I also write papers, in general, I still do more and think less.

He didn't expect that the recording in his spare time would actually improve his liver resection skills.

Considering that with a master-level liver resection, you can run amok in Changxi Province, throwing knives everywhere, and if you upgrade to the perfect level...

Ling Ran asked directly in his mind: "System, what is my current rank in liver resection skills?"

"The perfect liver resection you have mastered ranks fifth in the world, second in China, and first in Changxi Province..." The system answered very quickly.

Ling Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.

He still remembers that the first perfect-level skill he acquired was perfect-level bare-handed hemostasis, but his world ranking at that time was outside 100, and his domestic ranking was also 13th. In contrast, the gold content of a perfect liver resection has obviously risen a notch.

Immediately afterwards, a new prompt from the system popped up again: "

Reward: Self-improvement

Reward reason: Through self-practice, get the technique "Perfect Level Liver Resection"

Reward Item: Level 2 Skill Book

In front of Ling Ran, amidst the bluish light, a skill book was trimmed with gold, shining like breathing.

Ling Ran opened it without hesitation.

Level 2 Skill Book: Upgrade a class of basic skills to the perfect level

Then, the six basic skills of surgery, all glowing, appeared on the title page of the skill book:

exposed.

cut open.

separate.

stop bleeding.

suture.

drainage.

Ling Ran instantly understood that the so-called raising a class of basic skills to the perfect level,

It means that he doesn't have to choose among the six basic skills. The second-level skill book can directly allow him to learn one of the skills, and it is a perfect level.

Ling Ran hesitated instead.

Before that, he passed the first-level skill book, learned to stop bleeding with bare hands, learned to stop bleeding with heat, and later chose and learned "tissue separation" in the separation part.

It can be said that Ling Ran's hepatectomy was able to achieve the level it is today, even reaching the level of perfection, thanks to the support of these skills of perfection.

The two methods of hemostasis allowed Ling Ran to boldly perform various types of liver resection operations, and greatly reduced the risk of surgery.

The separated "tissue separation" allowed him to handle the most important "liver resection" with ease...

A small category of basic skills can have such a big impact, an entire category of basic skills...

The first thing Ling Ran looked at was the hemostasis and incision.

For surgeons, hemostasis is an eternal topic. How well hemostasis is done, the probability of the patient dying on the operating table is low.

As a result, Ling Ran obtained two small skills to stop bleeding. Now that he is covering it with a big skill, the system must not return the two first-level skill books...

Incision is slightly different from separation, which is an incomplete separation, such as an abdominal incision. And the separation does not always use a knife, such as breaking the liver with bare hands.

Compared to Ling Ran who has already acquired a skill of separation, Ling Ran feels that cutting may bring him more improvement.

Thinking of this, Ling Ran's eyes drifted to "expose".

"Exposure" is the exposure of "five years of surgery, ten years of exposure". Even with the intensity of Ling Ran's surgery, it is not said that exposure can be done in two or three years.

Moreover, the routes and modes of exposure are different for different types of surgery. If it's just a first-level skill book, you have to choose the exposure of orthopedic surgery, or the exposure of liver surgery, or the exposure of brain surgery...

But for the second-level skill book, all of these are there...

Ling Ran didn't hesitate for too long, and clicked on the "Exposure" skill in the skill book.

In an instant, a large amount of information rushed into Ling Ran's mind.

Ling Ran sat on the chair, even shaking a little.

"Doctor Ling?" Yu Yuan asked vigilantly. From her point of view, Ling Ran's body was huge, and the shaking was much larger than what others saw.

"I'm fine. Well, I just talked about the classification of large incisions, and the combined thoracoabdominal incision. I think it can be changed." Ling Ran looked at the computer screen in front of him at this time, and his thoughts changed even more.

Yu Yuan was obedient like a tabby cat, she responded, and her little paws began to clatter on the keyboard.

Ling Ran pondered, and also started to record on the screen.

In the emergency room, everything became quiet.

The doctor who has something to do puts all his strength on the keyboard in order to show his hard work. A doctor who has nothing to do pretends to have something to do, because he can simply pretend, so at first glance, it seems that he is working harder.

Even the green radishes placed on the window sill are pretending to be very healthy at this time. Under the breeze, the leaves are swaying, like a strong man who has just finished squatting. Shaking like Parkinson's.

creak.

The old double wooden doors that hadn't been oiled for a long time were pushed open in a hurry.

The person who came in was Song Shang, director of the hepatobiliary surgery department of the Sixth Hospital of Yunhua City.

Song Shang approached Ling Ran to perform two flying knives, one was for an acquaintance to perform liver resection, which was carried out in the Sixth Hospital, and the other time was for rescue, asking Ling Ran to stop the bleeding of a patient who was bleeding heavily.

Compared with the doctor who met by chance, Song Shang is somewhat familiar.

However, at this moment, Song Shang was not in the mood to exchange greetings. He looked at both sides and saw that there was no patient present, and immediately said: "Doctor Ling, I have a patient here who accidentally cut his liver, and now he is bleeding. Can't you please take a look?"

"Accidentally cut it?" Ling Ran was full of doubts about Song Shang's words.

"Hey...the idiots under my command are so fraught with things, it's a simple bile duct operation..." Song Shang covered his face in shame. His subordinates are so weak, if it wasn't for the fear of the patient dying on the operating table , Song Shang would never ask for help.

"Did you lose a lot of blood?" Ling Ran stood up as he spoke.

"Blood loss has reached more than 2000." Song Shang played a sloppy eye. In fact, he had reached 3000 when he came out, but he was afraid that Ling Ran would not go, so he said a little bit less.

Ling Ran nodded, put on his clothes, and strode towards the operating room.

Song Shang thanked Ling Ran while walking, and then introduced the situation.

This kind of rescue operation is very common in every hospital.

Strong hospitals rescue the field, weak hospitals find the field, and so on.

Ling Ran arrived at the operating room in three steps at a time, quickly washed his hands, changed his clothes, and came to the operating table.

The young doctor who was stopping the bleeding, his hands were soaked in blood, his face was dazed, and he didn't express anything about the return of the director and Ling Ran.

"The current blood loss?" Ling Ran asked the anesthesiologist directly this time.

"3200." The anesthesiologist replied.

Ling Ran nodded. This amount of blood loss can already be said to be quite dangerous. If one is not careful, the patient may be sent to the morgue.

"Give up the seat to Doctor Ling." Song Shang reminded the dazed young doctor.

"No need." Ling Ran came directly opposite the young doctor, then looked down at the patient's abdominal opening, and said slowly, "Let's control the blood loss first."

Song Shang stood beside Ling Ran at this time, nodded repeatedly, and then berated his subordinates: "I still don't thank Doctor Ling, I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes."

Only then did the young doctor seem to come back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Dr. Ling."

Ling Ran gave a soft "En", and slowly stabbed his hand into the patient's abdominal cavity.