Lu Wenbin's eyes followed Ling Ran's scalpel.
I saw Ling Ran cut open the epidermis, and then continued to stroke inward. Wherever he went, there was yellow fat.
If Professor Huang hadn't reminded him in advance, Lu Wenbin would have something to say now.
For doctors, a fat stomach is not only a hindrance, but also a greasy one that makes it hard to do it.
"Blood is oozing out." Lu Wenbin reminded in a low voice, with a troubled face on his face, he asked, "Do you want to use an electric knife to mend it?"
"No, give me the gauze." Ling Ran reached out for the gauze, and pressed on the bleeding spot to stop the bleeding.
Professor Huang stood on the side, watching Ling Ran simply use gauze to stop the bleeding, nodded secretly, and said to Lu Wenbin: "The electric knife can easily cause fat to liquefy, and recovery after surgery will be very difficult. If you can use gauze to stop the bleeding, the operation It’s easier after that.”
He seemed to be speaking to Lu Wenbin, but he was actually speaking to the Mei family outside.
Choosing Ling Ran was not an easy decision for Professor Huang.
If it is thicker, choosing a doctor with status and reputation can greatly reduce Professor Huang's responsibility.
And to choose Ling Ran, Professor Huang would inevitably need to endorse him.
However, Professor Huang resolutely chose Ling Ran, who has good liver resection technique, high success rate and good prognosis.
For this reason, Professor Huang has also endured pressure from all sides, especially the suspicion of the Mei family, from immediate family members to close relatives, from close relatives to distant relatives, and from distant relatives to subordinates.
It is the trust built up by Mr. Mei, who has been a family doctor for many years, and the great self-confidence that allows Professor Huang to stand upright under pressure.
But during the operation, Professor Huang still hoped to relieve the stress of the Mei family.
For the family members of patients, pre-operation and during operation are completely two concepts.
This may be determined by the human brain. Before the operation, even if you enter the operating room, as long as there is no operation, everyone feels that there is still room for choice and the possibility of not having the operation.
However, when the patient is anesthetized and undergoes abdominal surgery, the fear brought about by the operation suddenly reaches a climax.
All kinds of "what ifs" and "possibles" filled the minds of the family members in an instant.
Even though the eldest daughter of the Mei family has experienced all kinds of emergencies, she still couldn't help but shed tears as she watched the old father with his eyes closed on the big screen.
"It's a good thing I didn't call Mom over." The eldest daughter spoke while wiping tears.
Mei Tiangui gave a muffled "Yes", looked at his phone again, and said, "We have already found the best doctor and made the best choice. Auspicious people have their own destiny."
"You also believe this now?" The eldest daughter glanced at Mei Tiangui.
Mei Tiangui frowned, Mei's meat was so fierce that it was frozen like ice, and the people beside him hurriedly bowed their heads.
Dr. Jin coughed and coughed twice, and said, "Mr. Mei's operation, laparotomy is the first risk point. Now it seems that there is no problem. Dr. Ling's hemostasis technique is quite good."
Even if he doesn't particularly admire Ling Ran, a young man, Dr. Jin really can't find fault with Ling Ran's operation, especially the hemostasis technique. In the operations that Dr. Jin has observed before, Ling Ran has shown it. Dr. Jin was more convinced secretly.
Mei Tiangui glanced across the screen and said, "So, the operation has gone smoothly so far?"
"Successful." Dr. Jin said cleanly: "The next step is to open the abdominal cavity and expose the surgical field as much as possible. The surgical field refers to the surgical field of view. Mr. Mei is relatively fat, so the exposure of the surgical field is not easy..."
"Adjust the position of the light, block the hepatic portal vein now..." Ling Ran's voice came from the TV.
Dr. Jin was stunned, nodded and said: "It seems that the abdominal cavity has been opened, um, if this is the case, the early stage will be very smooth, and the progress of the operation can be said to be very fast, just like what the chief surgeon said, the next point It is to block the blood flow. If the surgeon chooses the hepatic portal vein, it is still relatively difficult. There are several options, each with its own advantages and disadvantages. For doctors, they can only use their strengths to avoid weaknesses... "
"The blood flow is blocked, time it." Ling Ran's voice came from behind again.
Dr. Jin couldn't help turning around, looking at the big screen behind him.
Under the panoramic lens, Ling Ran had already started to do something to the exposed liver.
Doctor Jin opened his mouth and looked at his watch involuntarily.
The time Ling Ran spent was almost the same as the operations he had seen before.
Dr. Jin lowered his head and helped his eyes to hide his shock.
Performing different operations on different people has different difficulties, and the time difference is almost the same. It sounds simple, but from the doctor's point of view, this shows that Ling Ran has already mastered the operation to an extremely proficient level.
Dr. Jin recalled his previous operations again, and suddenly realized that Ling Ran had already left the level of operating on a certain patient, but had entered the mode of treating the patient's condition as his own habit...
In other words, Ling Ran already has the ability to incorporate such operations into his own rhythm.
Today's operation is more difficult. He didn't slow down the speed and rhythm of the operation, but the same speed and rhythm as the low-difficulty operation he performed before, which shows that this is the rhythm he likes. Hold on tight.
Of course, the "mastery" that Dr. Jin thinks is not mastery with 98 points out of 100.
When the patient is lying on the operating table, the best level expected will definitely not be 98 points.
The doctor Mei Lao asked for was definitely not the one with a score of 98.
"Doctor Jin? Are you okay?" The eldest daughter of the Mei family turned to look at Dr. Jin anxiously.
"No, it's done pretty well." Dr. Jin quickly raised his head and said, "Well, Mr. Mei has been suffering from liver disease for a long time, and he has had bile duct stones in his liver for so many years, so he must be very careful in handling them. An important indicator of stone removal by choledochoscopy is the rate of residual stones. Try to remove them as cleanly as possible, but it is impossible to remove them completely. This may take time... "
"Okay, the stone should be removed..." Ling Ran's voice came out again.
The doctors in the operating room knew that they could hear the video outside, so they were all able to keep silent, which made Ling Ran very clear when he spoke and ordered.
Of course, this kind of operating room is also Ling Ran's favorite operating room.
Dr. Jin was not so easy to express his liking. He looked at the screen in astonishment, his face full of surprise: "Is this the end of taking?"
"Is there a problem?" Mei Tiangui frowned.
"No..." Doctor Jin shook his head heavily.
He suddenly recalled that when he was young, he learned Go, killed all the invincible players in the school and all the invincible players in the chess academy, and also achieved good results in the city's amateur competitions, and then met a professional player who had just entered the stage...
The opponent's chess moves were mediocre, but they killed a lot of amateur chess players.
"Okay, control the bleeding, Ma Yanlin, hold it, and a few more minutes. The liver is more brittle, Professor Huang, I have to let Mr. Mei continue to lose weight later." Ling Ran lowered his head to perform the operation, just to explain, and also to say Very careful.
Professor Huang responded with a smile, and a relaxed breath came out through the screen.
Mei Tiangui realized a little bit, and quickly asked: "How is it now?"
"The operation was basically successful." Doctor Jin hesitated.
"Successful? Finished? Is this the end?" Mei Tiangui asked three times in a group, really surprised.
Dr. Jin nodded slightly: "It's done."
"no problem?"
"Look now...no." Dr. Jin took a deep breath.
"Didn't you say... a pretty big operation?"
"Well, it's like an NBA player playing in an amateur league." Dr. Jin wanted to talk about a professional Go player, but he was afraid that he couldn't explain clearly, so he changed a metaphor and sighed silently.
In fact, this is not the first time he has seen an awesome surgeon. The more he sees, the stronger his belief in being a family doctor becomes.
"Get more salt water to rinse, and then suck it up. Lu Wenbin, you do it." Ling Ran shook his hands, took off a few fat particles and human oil, and said, "Change my gloves."
Professor Huang hurriedly said: "Doctor Ling, I have to ask you to do it yourself."
"Yes." Ling Ran was originally planning to do it himself. It is also sutured to close the abdomen, but the difficulty of closing the belly of the fat man is not low. For Lu Wenbin and others, the challenge is a bit high.