"tweezers."
"Cut."
"rinse."
Ling Ran's surgery has always been extremely intense, it can be said that every second counts.
This kind of operation method made everyone who watched it extremely nervous.
The operation was over. Not only did Lu Wenbin and others who participated in the operation heaved a sigh of relief, but the doctors watching the battle also heaved a sigh of relief.
Doctor Zhou felt relaxed, wiped his forehead, and thought: I will never watch Ling Ran's surgery again, it's more tiring than party day activities.
Thinking of it this way, he felt inexplicably at a loss.
The activities that I finally escaped did not make myself more relaxed, so why bother.
It's completely putting the cart before the horse.
After leaving the operating room, Doctor Zhou stood still in the corridor, wanting to talk to Ling Ran, but saw Ling Ran go in another direction when he left the door.
"Where is he going?" Doctor Zhou asked strangely.
"Do the tang method." The nurse who came out later said something.
Doctor Zhou was stunned. He knew that Ling Ran had a lot of surgeries every day, but he didn't expect that after such an energy-intensive replantation of severed fingers, he would go to do the tang method.
"It's so hard work." Doctor Zhou clicked his tongue twice, and said again: "No wonder you eat so much."
"Doctor Ling doesn't eat much." The nurse couldn't hear this, and said with her hands on her hips, "Do you know how hard Dr. Ling is?"
"I know, I know, didn't I just say that." Doctor Zhou repeatedly begged for mercy.
The nurse was persistent: "What do you know?"
After thinking hard, Dr. Zhou said, "Hand surgery is the most tiring of surgeons. Dr. Ling is willing to devote himself to this. It is really hard work and amazing."
The nurse rolled her eyes, and suddenly asked, "Did you see Dr. Ling eating a lot? What did he eat?"
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operating room.
As usual, Ling Ran watched the MRI before beckoning Ma Yanlin over, and said, "If you were to perform the operation, where would you perform the operation?"
Ma Yanlin immediately became excited: "Can I have surgery?"
"Let's listen first." Ling Ran had the air of a senior doctor.
In fact, the title of the superior doctor is partly related to the position and partly related to the technology.
A superior without technology is nothing more than a superior, and it is difficult to reflect the authority on the operating table.
Ling Ran, who has done hundreds of tang method sutures, is naturally an expert authority who is good at tang method, but his time is still short and his reputation is not obvious.
Ma Yanlin cheered up and watched the MRI first.
He could see not much information from the film, but with Ling Ran by his side, Ma Yanlin was much bolder, pointing decisively at the thenar, and said: "I will operate from here..."
This is a non-standard operation, and it can be said to be quite bold.
Ling Ran listened noncommittally, and had no intention of explaining. Although Ma Yanlin has not been working with him as an assistant for a long time, he has performed quite a few surgeries, more than a hundred and almost 200.
This is the benefit of following the surgery maniac. The experience of more than a hundred operations, in any hospital, is always a chance to be hospitalized. The so-called "play a thousand songs and then understand the sound, watch a thousand swords and then recognize the weapon", Ma Yanlin has done it all the way, and he has his own understanding of the Tang method cognition.
At this time, Ma Yanlin was a little excited when he heard that the operation could be performed, so that he thought of a non-standard position first, which made him a little uneasy, but he insisted on talking, and then looked at Ling Ran nervously.
"Okay, you can do the surgery." Ling Ran changed hands and gave up the position of the chief surgeon.
"Is it really up to me?" Ma Yanlin asked again uncertainly.
Ling Ran said "En" again.
Ma Yanlin let out a "ga" laugh, quickly shut up, picked up the pen, and tremblingly drew lines on the patient's hand.
He has experience in surgery, but such an advanced operation as Tang's method is too much to look forward to.
After Ma Yanlin finished drawing the line, he glanced at Ling Ran.
Ling Ran was still expressionless and serious, which made Ma Yanlin confused about his thoughts.
"Scalpel." Ma Yanlin gritted his teeth and asked the nurse for a scalpel.
A scalpel with the blade installed snapped into Ma Yanlin's hand.
He also used the bow-holding posture, aimed at the drawn line, and stroked it with a little force.
Ling Ran still didn't say a word, Ma Yanlin regained his composure, and instead gained some confidence, sliding gently layer by layer.
Skin, muscle, fat...
The organization is revealed layer by layer.
Ling Ran was Ma Yanlin's assistant for ten minutes, exposing the required surgical vision.
When Ma Yanlin gave up the position of the chief surgeon, his nose was already sweating with excitement.
"Concentrate on it." Ling Ran only reminded him once, and then began to pull on the tendon and suture.
His technique in tang method is already quite strong, it can be said that he has climbed to the top of the technology tree, and if he wants to improve, what he needs is a large-scale case and a huge amount of accumulation.
Coupled with the technology of replanting severed fingers, Ling Ran consciously began to share the opportunity of surgery with his assistants.
This is how surgeons inherit, from theory to practice, from superficial to deep, from being an assistant to being the chief surgeon. After the chief surgeon has practiced crazily and accumulated experience, he will try more complicated surgical techniques, and after climbing the technology tree, he will spend his time Give opportunities to little doctors.
However, what Ling Ran can save now is surgery and skin stitching. It takes about 20 minutes for him to do these two steps by himself, and it will save a lot of time if his assistants do it.
After one case of tang method was completed, Ling Ran handed over the finishing touches to Ma Yanlin, and then went to another operating room.
Lu Wenbin was already waiting inside.
This is the rhythm they are familiar with, that is, constant surgery, surgery, surgery...
In the past few days, Ling Ran's surgeries have been relatively infrequent, not only because he himself is not used to it, but also Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin are also not used to it.
A few people didn't chat, and they desperately performed the operation.
Both Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin got the chance to have surgery, and their understanding of Tang method has improved, and they became more and more excited to perform the operation.
When it was time to get off work, the two were even reluctant to part with each other.
Ling Ran just looked at his watch and said, "Go to work at 3 o'clock tomorrow morning."
The two quickly gave up their plan to continue the operation.
Ling Ran drove his own small Jetta, and wobbled back to the Xiagou Clinic.
It was getting late, but there were still six patients in the treatment room, four of them were old patients who were about to finish hanging the slings, and the other two were traumatized and were being stitched up by Dr. Miao with cosmetic needles.
Juanzi was sitting on the pony tie next to her, delivering the materials with her 50-jin arm with one hand, and called Ling Ran, "Xiao Ran, someone is looking for you."
"Don't you know?" Ling Ran asked while washing his hands.
While talking, I saw Li Lei jumping out from inside, patted her forehead and said, "My Doctor Ling, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."