"Lv Wenbin, where have you been?" The little nurse was holding the phone, aggressively.
Lu Wenbin, who was talking on the phone on the speakerphone, could still hear the joy in his tone, and said with a smile: "I'm in the operating room, and I'm almost done sewing."
"You haven't finished sewing yet?" The little nurse hung up the phone in surprise, turned a corner, stepped on the door of the No. 2 operating room, pressed down the phone, and said loudly: "Lu Wenbin, Doctor Ling is about to start the operation." , what's the situation here?"
"Hey, haven't you started yet?" Lu Wenbin laughed subconsciously, and realized something was wrong in an instant.
The little nurse was already humming: "What didn't start, the patients in the No. 3 operating room have finished, and Dr. Ling has already gone to the No. 1 operating room."
Lu Wenbin couldn't help feeling a little lost.
Speaking of which, his stitching speed was a little slower than usual, because he was worried about making mistakes, so he deliberately slowed down, but even if he didn't slow down, how much faster could it be
The most important thing is, I just sewed up a finger, and before I finished, Ling Ran finished a tang method
Lu Wenbin even felt that it was a straight punch, a straight punch that woke him up and made him dizzy.
"Hey, how long will it take for you?" the little nurse urged impatiently.
"It will be ready soon, um... 5 minutes, 10 minutes at most." Lu Wenbin was still a little guilty. He often did things like suturing his fingers, but it also took time.
The little nurse said "En", and said: "Then I won't wait, you are done, go to No. 2 operating room by yourself, and suture the patient."
"Oh, okay..." Lu Wenbin agreed, and then asked hesitantly, "Is the operation on number 2 really finished? In 20 minutes?"
"Twenty minutes or so. Almost." The little nurse looked very proud.
Lu Wenbin looked down at the patient under his hands, and thought: This is becoming more and more proficient, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes
Lu Wenbin thought about it, and then asked: "When will Dr. Ling's new surgery start, I'll hurry there as soon as possible..."
"No need, Director Huo has called Zheng Pei to help." The little nurse raised her chin and left like a little swan.
Lu Wenbin felt dizzy.
Zheng Pei is a senior resident doctor, and it seems that he will be arranged to be the chief resident doctor. His status is more than a step higher than that of Lu Wenbin. Asking him to be Ling Ran's assistant will make Zheng Pei feel a little uncomfortable.
However, Lu Wenbin thought from another angle. For Huo Congjun, the chief resident is still a resident. When he is free, he will consider the mood of the resident. When he is not free, the mood of the resident is obviously not important.
Operating Room Three.
Zheng Pei did feel a little uncomfortable.
It's just that Huo Congjun was staring at him, and there were also a group of directors from the outer court watching, so Zheng Pei didn't dare to do anything wrong.
Ordinary doctors in the hospital, especially those below the general attending level, it is no longer enough to describe them as cautious, and it is almost more like to say they are walking on eggshells.
Doctors, a late-stage career, are more comfortable as they go to the back, but on the way up, the ground is full of thorns.
Compared to the consequences of offending the Chief Director, laying hands on Ling Ran is nothing.
Zheng Pei completed the preoperative preparations with a sullen face, dressed neatly, covered his beard as long as his hair, and stood beside the operating table.
Ling Ran only looked up at him, and then used a signature pen to draw down on the patient's hand.
This time the patient injured three fingers, one tendon was completely ruptured, one tendon was damaged, and the other finger only needed simple sutures. As today's fourth tangled suture operation, Huo Congjun couldn't find an easier case.
Director Bai and the others focused their attention on the operating area under the shadowless lamp.
Now they need to really look at Ling Ran's surgical level, so as to judge whether Huo Congjun's tang method project can really be regarded as a success, and then decide that their next step is to praise Huo Congjun and put it on the top of the association As for the position of the director, it is better to keep a little hand, so as not to be found out later.
Ling Ran's mind was filled with all kinds of upper body anatomy information, completely ignoring the gazes of the people around him.
He was originally a person who was used to living under the eyes of everyone. No matter what the time was, as long as Ling Ran appeared in the crowd, he would definitely be one of the focal points. The more crowded the environment, the more so.
There were two or three kittens in the operating room, and no matter how lewd their eyes were, Ling Ran was not uncommon for them.
The scalpel gently slashed across the patient's skin. The relatively tough skin of the hands basically didn't have much resistance, and the sagging of the body could only be seen carefully.
Zheng Pei glanced at Ling Ran out of the corner of his eye.
Bow-holding is the most commonly used knife-holding technique. The thumb is under the knife handle, and it is operated with the strength of the wrist. It is suitable for long incisions, but it is not fine enough.
Of course, it is more than enough to expose the surgical field of view. Zheng Pei secretly compared that if he used the bow-holding operation, he would probably be at the level of Ling Ran, and perhaps not as good. However, if he was to operate If so, his first choice in the hand would be the pen-holding style.
The power point of the pen-holding style is the fingertips, which is suitable for short distances and refinement.
Zheng Pei felt that if he held a pen, he should be able to perform a better operation than Ling Ran.
Thinking of this, Zheng Pei felt a little happy. Although it was only an operation to expose the field of vision, although it was only a slight difference in prognosis, even though there was no difference in speed, Zheng Pei felt that he could still regain some face...
"Puff." Ling Ran said something, and Zheng Peicai suddenly realized that the operation surface had been completely exposed.
Looking at the extremely beautiful and orderly surgical field of view, Zheng Pei really wanted to touch his beard, and after holding back forcibly, he started to suck, and then sterilized Ling Ran, covering it with a saline pad...
Surgeons’ favorite surgical field of view is the familiar one, so they will open the same position as much as possible every time they operate, and create the same operating surface. Unless they can’t, they will change the direction and try again. Familiar operating surface.
This kind of hobby is like playing Tetris. Normal people will not turn the screen upside down or turn it sideways, but if someone plays it upside down or sideways from the beginning, it must be difficult for him to get used to top-down down the screen.
It took Ling Ran a little time to tidy up the operation surface.
Work such as disinfecting towels is cumbersome and necessary. Ling Ran does not have much advantage in this area. Most of the time, he prefers to leave it to his assistants.
When Director Bai and the others saw this, they were full of doubts, because the super-level surgery they had seen before did not appear.
Just when Director Bai was about to turn his head to ask Huo Congjun, the atmosphere on the operating table changed suddenly.
Ling Ran casually pulled out a tendon and poked it in with needle forceps...
In and out.
In and out.
A group of people in the operating room suddenly changed their expressions.
Just poke it in
Is there any problem with taking a tendon out and poking it in with a needle
Of course not, it's just that normal doctors have foreplay, and some will do foreplay for 20 or 30 minutes to get more obedient tendons.
However, Ling Ran didn't need it. When he got the Achilles tendon, he arranged the position of the tendon and adjusted it to the best condition.
This alone is difficult for many people to do.
Without excellent quality, don't even think about it.
Is there a problem with the back-and-forth stitching
of course not. In the final analysis, suturing is the process of inserting the needle and exiting the needle, but in this process, there are a lot of particularities.
The same entry and exit, different acupuncture techniques of different doctors, will have different results, and there are huge differences in the results.
Some operations produce a lot of fluid; some operations last for a long time; some operations are easy to cause damage; some operations have a high failure rate; some operations consume physical strength; some operations are not easy to be accepted by the recipient...
Therefore, even though it is just a simple way of putting in and out of the needle, in the eyes of those who have done it, it will immediately be divided into three, six, and nine grades.
Especially this time, Director Bai and others looked at it from the beginning, so they could more accurately grasp Ling Ran's operation purpose, understand his operation choices, and make due judgments.
Why is part of the tendon removed first, because that part of the tendon is obviously damaged, will it make the tendon too short, and what method will be used to make up for it
Why do two more blood vessel warming? Because the body is too damaged, blood supply needs to be ensured. Will this increase the adhesion of the tendon? Is this balance correct
Everyone looked as quiet as a chicken, and thoughts flooded their minds.
For a brief ten minutes or so, everyone forgot their identities, emptied out political power, and simply thought as a doctor...
Ten minutes later.
About half an hour after the operation started, everyone gradually woke up, and normal thoughts gradually emerged in their minds:
"F*ck!"
"Damn it!"
"Mother Hippie!"
"Grandfather's!"
"Dick!"
Only Director Bai suppressed his emotions, and an abnormal idea appeared in his mind: "Old Huo, call this Dr. Ling to attend the meeting."
"He's still a little unqualified." Huo Congjun laughed so hard that his atlanto-occipital joints were almost exposed.
"You stupid brain, think about it carefully, how many committee members are women in our Maternal and Child Health Care Hospital alone? How about in the whole city?" Director Bai looked at Ling Ran's face and trembled all over: "Such an excellent doctor, you It would be wrong to lock him in the operating room all day, you have to let him show his face!"