Wearing a microscope, Lu Wenbin used tweezers to pull out the fine hairs on the pig's trotters one by one.
This is the study method suggested by Ling Ran, and Lu Wenbin thinks it makes sense.
Lu Wenbin had never used a microscope before, let alone operated it. For him, wearing a microscope to pluck pig hair or pick up air is the same exercise.
In Yunhua Hospital, only hand surgery is available to residents, who are trained to operate under a microscope. Lu Wenbin's suturing skills are so-so, and he didn't get a chance during the regular training period. Although he is plucking pig hairs now, he is meticulous in plucking them.
After pulling out three pig's trotters, Lu Wenbin took them to the kitchen of the dormitory not far away to marinate them. There are many bachelors in the hospital, and the dormitory not only provides a library, but also a kitchen and laundry room, so that the junior doctors with little rest time and low income can barely survive.
"I still have some seasoning left over from the seasoning I bought earlier. I added cooking wine, soy sauce, green onion, ginger, pepper, chili, aniseed, fragrant leaves, grass fruit..." Lu Wenbin ran back panting, and said: "Stew two It will be out of the pot in an hour, and it will be beautiful for each person."
"From what you said, it looks a little bit different." Wang Jia rubbed his stomach, feeling a little hungry.
Lu Wenbin looked at Ling Ran and asked, "Doctor Ling, can we just do this?"
"Yes." Ling Ran lowered his head, still playing with his tendons.
Encouraged, Lu Wenbin said with a smile, "The taste should be good. The pig's trotter you chose is good. It's all hind hoof, with thick meat and a lot of collagen. I cut it a few times to make it easier to taste..."
Little nurse Wang Jia revealed her starry eyes and said, "Doctor Ling still picks pig's trotters... I go to the vegetable market with my grandma, and every time she picks the pig's trotters, I can't tell the difference between the front hoof and the back hoof."
Ling Ran raised his head, stretched his neck, and said, "Only the flexor tendons of the pig's hind feet are suitable as experimental materials."
This answer was something neither Wang Jia nor Lu Wenbin expected, and the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.
Lu Wenbin obediently put on his microscope glasses, stood in the position of Ling Ran's assistant, and watched his operations.
Ling Ran repeated the stitching process step by step. To be honest, Lu Wenbin didn't quite understand it.
However, as Ling Ran repeated more times, at least Lu Wenbin knew what he was doing.
Lu Wenbin couldn't tell what the purpose of a certain step was, but knowing what Ling Ran's operation was at a certain stage, Lu Wenbin at least knew that it was time to pull the skin hook, or give up his position.
"Pull the thread." During another operation, Ling Ran issued an order.
Lu Wenbin was stunned for a few seconds, and then happily took a suture, eager to hold it with his hands.
One pig's trotter after another...
Without considering preoperative disinfection and postoperative healing, Ling Ran only did a few key steps to quickly consume Bai Shengsheng's trotters.
Didi.
Drip drip.
Lu Wenbin's cell phone beeped softly.
"Well... it's time for the trotters." Lu Wenbin said in a low voice.
When he said this, Wang Jia suddenly felt hungry, and said repeatedly: "Go and get it, go and get it, the operation will be done after a while when you are full."
Lu Wenbin glanced at Ling Ran and said, "Doctor Ling, shall I go get the trotters first?"
Ling Ran nodded, and said, "Take these."
Lu Wenbin then set his gaze on a pile of pig's trotters that had just been stitched together.
"The trotters are delicious when they are cold." Wang Jia agreed very much.
Lu Wenbin picked them up painstakingly, and quickly returned to the dormitory building.
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Twenty-two o'clock.
The patient arrived at the emergency department later than expected, accompanied by the patient's parents, wife and two brothers.
The security guards in the emergency department were on the verge of an enemy, but they let him in obediently.
Huo Congjun was a little tired, and he didn't give much advice when he saw Ling Ran. You can say anything in the operating room.
Lu Wenbin was both nervous and excited.
He has been in the operating room dozens of times, but most of them are first-level and second-level operations. He rarely has the opportunity to participate in such a major operation.
If it wasn't for Ling Ran's identity that made everyone lose face, the appropriate first assistant should be an attending or chief resident who is familiar with the operation. The latter is a resident who is about to be promoted to attending, and usually needs to undertake high-intensity training, 7*24 Staying in the hospital for hours will greatly improve their medical skills, which will be obviously better than ordinary residents.
In contrast, Lu Wenbin was only a resident doctor with the lowest qualifications, if not for this, he would not have been sent to Ling Ran's side.
Lu Wenbin mechanically put on the hand washing clothes, mechanically cleaned his hands, and then mechanically came to the operating room.
The No. 1 operating room was fully lit, much brighter than the old warehouse, which made Lu Wenbin inexplicably confident.
Taking advantage of the absence of the visiting nurse, anesthetist and patient, Lu Wenbin asked, "Doctor Ling, the operation is about to begin, is there anything else you want to tell me?"
Ling Ran thought for a while and said, "Don't pour the old soup."
With a click, Lu Wenbin's nascent confidence was completely shattered.
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"Are you ready?"
Director Huo entered the operating room wearing a mask and hat, with his hands tied.
Lu Wenbin, Wang Jia and the others subconsciously stopped their backs.
Director Huo smiled and asked Ling Ran, "Have you read all the documents? What judgment do you have?"
"Typical zone II flexor tendon injuries should have a relatively high success rate." Ling Ran said.
"Confidence is a good thing." Director Huo said something, and then said: "It doesn't matter if we talk in private. In front of the patients' families, don't talk about the success rate with them."
Knowing that Ling Ran is a newcomer, Director Huo immediately explained: "Patients will not think that they have a low probability under a large sample. They will only say that they originally had a high probability of success in the operation, but you failed. Forget it." Well, let’s not talk about this now, I hope the surgery will have a higher success rate. Good start, haha... "
From Ling Ran's point of view, among the few people present, Director Huo was the one who was most nervous now. His logic in speaking was obviously not as good as usual.
Spread towels, disinfect, and confirm.
Huo Congjun didn't even pick up the scalpel, and said, "Ling Ran, you are the chief surgeon."
"Okay." Ling Ran didn't say much. After lightly flipping through the patient's fingers, he picked up a pen and gently drew a broken line.
The patient was stabbed into the tiger's mouth by an iron bar, causing the flexor tendon of the thumb to rupture.
This position is not enough to expose the fracture, so another cut has to be made.
Huo Congjun just looked but didn't speak.
He is a military doctor with a general education background. He has done some research on trauma, and now he has turned more to burns. He also has experience in tendon sutures, but he has never tried flexor tendons in fingers.
After confirming Ling Ran's successful case, Huo Congjun would not talk nonsense.
Ling Ran picked up the knife, took a deep breath, and then slowly slashed down.
Compared to the master-level interrupted suture method, Ling Ran's level of surgery is at best an entry level, and this also depends on his recent training in debridement and suture.
However, compared with the knife method used for debridement, the requirements for surgical operation are much higher.
It took Ling Ran about four to five minutes to draw layer by layer, far below the average level of surgeons.
Su Jiafu, who was in charge of anesthesia, looked at Ling Ran strangely, but didn't dare to speak.
Huo Congjun remained silent.
"It's opened." Ling Ran himself was sweating all over.
At the same time, a system voice sounded in his mind:
Novice task: Heal the patient.
Task content: Suture the flexor tendon for the patient.
Task Reward: Cut Open (Bow Specialization)
Task time limit: 10 days.