Chapter 882 Continue to Do It

"Bazhai Township, at least the blood supply is sufficient." Song Shang looked at Ling Ran's movements and said as if he had nothing to say.

He was a little worried that Ling Ran would be too impatient and that he would ruin it instead.

Of course, worry is just such a kind of worry. He dare not say what he said.

Song Shang was afraid that Ling Ran would be unhappy, so he added another sentence that didn't matter: "Fortunately, Dr. Ling is here, otherwise, I don't know where to invite someone in Bazhai Township."

"Director Song, here in Bazhai Township, there are many experts in the hospital. If your word spreads, we will not recognize it." Zuo Cidian stood by the side without getting started, and reminded him.

Song Shang laughed out loud: "It's okay, it's what I said, why don't you agree with me?"

Zuo Cidian also smiled and didn't say any more. The doctors concentrated in Bazhai Township today are basically doctors from Changxi Province, and in Changxi Province, it is a bit too arrogant to say that Ling Ran's technology is the highest in the field of liver resection alone, but that's the way it is.

Needless to say, whether the technique is good or not depends on the number of throwing knives made every week and every month. Everyone has a good idea.

Furthermore, if you are a surgeon, you will need to save the day if you don't get it all right. Especially ordinary doctors, when the patient is bleeding profusely and they can't handle it, they have to beg when they should beg. No one can offend a skilled doctor to death.

Ling Ran himself touched the wounded surface of the patient's liver, and slowly slid his fingers down.

"Quicken the pumping, and pay attention to rehydration." Ling Ran's voice was cold, but the order was exceptionally clear.

The assistants and anesthesiologists beside the operating table did not dare to be wordy, and quickly carried out the orders.

Zuo Cidian watched with emotion, such an aura, an ordinary chief physician would not be able to handle it.

"It's exposed." The young doctor who was still standing at the chief surgeon's position almost shouted with joy.

Because of blood loss, the patient's abdominal cavity was already full, and the suction effect was not only unsatisfactory, even the liver surface could not be exposed.

At this moment, a part of the liver was exposed, and the only variable was Ling Ran's arm that poked into the patient's abdominal cavity.

"Stop the bleeding with bare hands." Song Shang muttered to himself.

Zuo Cidian smiled, like a courier looking at his own Dongfeng missile,

Proudly repeated: "Stop the bleeding with bare hands."

"Doctor Ling lives up to his reputation." Song Shang breathed out, with a sincere smile on his face: "It's over now, I knew that with Dr. Ling's help, this patient's life would be saved."

"It's still early." Ling Ran's voice was full of magnetism, but Song Shang was startled.

"It's...early? Doctor Ling, is there still danger here?" Song Shang's heart arose again, and the young doctor under him was even more dumbfounded.

"I can't see the exact situation yet, but judging from the speed of blood loss, there may be some blood vessels that have ruptured." Ling Ran replied, and then with his free left hand, he drew a line to the right on the patient's abdomen. The young doctor said: "From here, make another incision."

"Such a big dissection?" The young doctor was startled. He has also undergone surgery for several years, but he has never seen such a large incision.

Of course, it was the first time he had experienced an operation with so much blood loss.

Ling Ran gave a deep "En" without any intention of explaining.

Song Shang gave his disciple a hard look, and said angrily: "Doctor Ling told you to cut it, so you cut it, what are you talking about? If the patient dies, the incision will be convenient to sew up, and you will have to think about healing if you survive."

"Yes." The young doctor knew he was wrong when he actually asked, so he was scolded in vain.

He didn't dare to say any more, he reached out for the scalpel, and cut a long strip to the right along the position where Ling Ran's finger slid.

In this way, the patient's abdominal cavity is completely opened.

Song Shang regained his energy, clicked his tongue twice, and said, "This is more refreshing than the autopsy."

"Do you feel refreshed in the dissecting room?" Zuo Cidian wrinkled his nose and smiled.

"At least cool down." Song Shang said with a smile.

At this moment, Ling Ran stretched his neck to look at the situation in the patient's abdominal cavity, but he said, "The dissecting room is really cool."

"That's right. Rougamo is eaten in the dissecting room, and the smell of meat is stronger." Song Shang recalled with feeling, and his mouth babbled twice.

Zuo Cidian looked at Song Shang's belly with distaste, and sighed: "You went to university in the 90s, and you were so short of meat back then?"

"I don't know if others are short of it. I am short of meat and money. The anatomy room is fine, the free air conditioner is blowing, and I am eating meat buns..." Song Shang was filled with emotion.

"Okay, the bleeding here has basically stopped." Ling Ran said, and by the way, threw a piece of blood-soaked gauze into the basin, then quickly separated the hepatic ligament, and said to the young doctor in front of him: "Go on. Come down, let's lift the liver, have you done it?"

"No... haven't done it." The young doctor standing opposite swallowed.

"Let me teach you in a moment... Well, put your hands here first." Ling Ran's hepatectomy has just reached the perfect level, and he has obtained a full series of perfect level exposures. , in a few minutes, it was given to the church.

However, technique can be taught, guts are impossible.

Yunhua No. 6 Hospital is not a very powerful hospital. Although it is hepatobiliary surgery, it does most of its work in gallbladder surgery. There are not many opportunities to touch the liver on weekdays.

Let him hold his liver up now, saying that he is not afraid is a lie.

The young doctor swallowed submissively, then looked at the large glass jar of blood next to him, and said in a low voice, "We haven't touched the place below."

"It's impossible for so much blood to come out of the wound." Ling Ran said with absolute certainty.

Compared with before, how accurate his judgment is now, and his tone is a standard statement.

"Listen to the command of the chief surgeon." Song Shang actually had some doubts. Just like what his subordinates said, he has never touched the bottom, so instead of suspecting bleeding from the bottom, it is better to check the top again.

However, since Ling Ran said so, Song Shang could only let it go.

Skills are not as good as people, but obedience.

"Lift it up." Ling Ran ordered decisively, not playing with psychological counseling. In other words, leaving this little doctor on the scene and giving him a chance to make amends is the best psychological counseling Ling Ran can give.

"Yes." The doctor on the opposite side gritted his teeth, and gently lifted Ling Ran's treated liver a little.

puff.

A stream of blood flowed down the edge of the liver.

The young doctor was shocked, but he had exhausted what he had learned for more than ten years before he performed super-level and fell off his liver without shaking his hands.

"Continue to hold on." Ling Ran gently stretched out a hand, and then slowly stretched it in from below.

A minute later, the remaining blood in the abdominal cavity was sucked away, and the large jar containing the blood was stabilized.

"Very good."

"It turned out to be the back."

"Doctor Ling is so handsome."

"It finally stopped."

The tense atmosphere in the operating room also suddenly relaxed.

Ling Ran took care of the mess, but he didn't continue to do it, but said to the young doctor opposite: "You continue to do it."

"Huh?" The young doctor was very surprised. He was already prepared, and he would be scolded at the easy part of the operation.

"You continue to do it." Ling Ran repeated, and he stood in the position of the first assistant and started the work of the assistant.

The young doctor, who was originally nervous and worried, was stunned for a while, and suddenly there was a fog in front of his eyes. He quickly lowered his head and started the operation again.