Chapter 193： modest

Although a little embarrassed, Kong Xiangming went into battle.

Anyway, it is the skin flap of the finger, there are abundant capillaries and fat underneath, and there are a lot of attention to suture. Kong Xiangming would rather pull down his face now and sew it up in front of Wang Haiyang and Ling Ran, but he would not want to go wrong in the future, and then look for help everywhere.

He actively invited well-known doctors from various hospitals to make flying knives, and he didn't always get the chance of flap suture.

Ling Ran left the position of the main knife, watching the screen lost in thought, and when Kong Xiangming ended the suture, Wang Haiyang announced the end of the operation, and then took off his gloves.

"Trouble Director Wang, trouble Doctor Ling." Kong Xiangming shook hands with Wang Haiyang and Ling Ran, respectively, and helped to open the operating room door.

The mermaids left, leaving only the little doctor on the bed to handle the follow-up. This is also the case where the hospital of Yiyuan County attaches more importance to. In the case of Yunyi, people have left their brains.

"Director Wang, it's just a meal, so don't rush back, let's sit down and have a light meal in the cafeteria?" Kong Xiangming invited kindly.

In the normal flying knife mode, the flying knife doctor comes and leaves. If one operation is completed and the local remains, it is waiting for the second operation.

However, the chief physician of cardiac surgery can come to do three heart bypasses in one breath, but the doctors of hand surgery have no chance to do three broken fingers and replantation at one breath.

Wang Haiyang was not busy, looked at Ling Ran, and laughed again: "Then eat a meal in the cafeteria, do not drink, and then we have to rush back."

"Okay, I don't dare to drink if you want to drink. Now I'm in trouble." Kong Xiangming complained a little, and greeted everyone into the cafeteria. He pleaded guilty and said, "I'm going to tell my family, now the patient should just wake up from anesthesia."

"Should." Wang Haiyang nodded with a smile.

Kong Xiangming hesitated for a moment, then smiled again, and asked, "Let's expect it to have an excellent result."

"Ling Ran, what do you think?" Wang Haiyang let out the main vascular suture and nerve suture, and the judgment was not so accurate.

Ling Ran said: "The chances of achieving excellence are not high, the probability of good is relatively large, and there is a certain probability of necrosis."

"Ah?" Kong Xiangming didn't expect Ling Ran to say so.

Wang Haiyang also looked surprised at Ling Ran. In his impression, Ling Ran's replantation of severed fingers was excellent.

Thinking of this, Wang Haiyang specifically asked, "Ling Ran, aren't your instruments easy to use?"

"The equipment is very good, because the patient's blood vessel and nerve quality are relatively poor. Probably ... just consider the survival rate of severed finger replantation in a 70-year-old man." Ling Ran explained a few words.

From his point of view, the replantation of the broken finger is already very good, but there is always a certain probability that the operation will fail. For example, the replantation of the broken finger of a 70-year-old man has a lower probability of failure than young adults Much higher.

Wang Haiyang's face was a bit disgusting. If he knew in advance that the condition of the other person's blood vessels was so bad, he might not have come to fly a knife.

Doctors preparing to eat and chat together lost their interest in speaking as the air pressure dropped.

Kong Xiangming was also a little disappointed, and barely smiled. "If this is the case, I will tell the patient ... Well, Dr. Ling, what is the probability that you think it is good?"

According to the score of the replanted finger, the “excellent” and “good” are more satisfactory. If the “just” is just 50 points, the use of the finger will be greatly affected, and there will be more Many side effects are only a little better than broken finger failures and cannot be considered functional.

In other words, the patient invited a famous doctor to perform an operation on himself. He also hoped that he could get an excellent replantation operation instead of just being satisfied.

Ling Ran carefully considered it for a few seconds, and said, "It's about 90% good."

"What do you mean?" Kong Xiangming's brow frowned. "Did you just say that the chance is not very high, is there still a certain probability of necrosis?"

Ling Ran shook her head: "The probability of me being excellent is not high, the probability of good is relatively large, and there is a certain probability of necrosis. It is not surprising that a 70-year-old blood vessel will have any accidents. Do n’t you want to be a little humble? ”

Kong Xiangming looked at Ling Ran and thought very skeptically: You probably don't know how to write modestly.

"So," Kong Xiangming summarized, "you think there will be a 90% chance of good."

"Yes."

"What's the good probability?"

"I can't give an accurate judgment now, less than 50%." Ling Ran said a little helplessly: "At most it is half the probability."

"The probability of necrosis is less than 10%?" Kong Xiangming calculated a subtraction.

"If you get such a finger condition, I'm afraid it will be prone to complications." Ling Ran paused and said, "In severe cases, amputation may be required."

Kong Xiangming's cheek muscles twitched and said, "Even so, the probability of necrosis is 10%."

"Well, personal judgment." Ling Ran said easily, and said, "I am worried that you made an unrealistic promise to the patient's family."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you Dr. Ling for the explanation." Kong Xiangming smiled stiffly at Wang Haiyang.

What can Wang Haiyang say, he can only spread his hands, saying, "The excellent rate of Dr. Ling in Yunyi is 95%."

The doctors present at the scene just knew that Ling Ran had performed 100 cases of surgery with less than 300 fingers. Only 15 fingers made “failable” or failed, which may include various patients, such as Inevitable diabetic patients, common hypertensive patients, three high patients or elderly patients similar to Cha boss, maybe there are 25-year-old programmers with white hair, doctors staying up for 6 months during the internship period ...

Kong Xiangming could easily draw an inference: Ling Ran thought that the excellent rate was 90% when he faced a 70-year-old blood vessel.

Inexplicably, Kong Xiangming suddenly wanted to laugh, he wanted to laugh at himself, then laughed at Ling Ran, ridiculed, and smiled comfortably.

"Director Wang, Dr. Ling." Kong Xiangming held the hands of two people, with sincere eyes, said: "You must try the yellow throat of our cafeteria. Dry pot yellow throat is a feature of our Yiyuan County."

Wang Haiyang didn't know how Kong Xiangming talked about Yellow Throat again, but was convinced that he didn't want to continue chatting.

Looking at Kong Xiangming with a smile and turning away, Wang Haiyang's inexplicable feeling was very natural, as if taken for granted.

After half an hour, Kong Xiangming returned to the cafeteria.

When he came back, he had readjusted his mood and solemnly reported to Wang Haiyang and Ling Ran: "The patient's condition is very good, the color of both fingers is very good, and the edema is not very serious."

Wang Haiyang also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "After all, he is in his 40s, not really 70."

"It's not much better." Ling Ran was impressed with the blood vessels that were operated on today. Just when the chef started serving, he pointed to the middle yellow throat and said, "If you can see the aorta, the thickness may not reach this Level, hardness should be there. "

The bovine yellow throat is a bovine aortic blood vessel, so it is still very suitable to use yellow throat for comparison.

Kong Xiangming laughed, "When the boss checks up, I will tell him the story. Hey, he also had problems with eating and drinking, how can a normal person behave like him."

Everyone laughed, and a doctor under Kong Xiangming took the opportunity to be slightly aggressive, and said, "Did Dr. Ling see the hardening of the patient's blood vessels when he looked at the MRI before?"

"Isn't it written on the medical record?" Ling Ran looked at him strangely. UU Reading Book

The doctor froze for a few seconds, his face flushed.

"Dr. Ling tasted a piece of yellow throat." Kong Xiangming stood up, clipped a piece of yellow throat to Ling Ran with chopsticks, and smiled again: "Look at Dr. Ling, our yellow throat is obviously white, you know why it is called yellow throat ?"

Ling Ran shook her head.

"Because diphtheria is already a disease, ha ha ha ha ..." Kong Xiangming said a doctor joke and laughed loudly.

Ling Ran and Wang Haiyang stared at Kong Xiangming dumbfoundedly. They didn't have time to laugh. His men listened to it too many times and couldn't laugh, so the atmosphere was frozen again.

Kong Xiangming coughed twice, and the little doctors who held their arms laughed slowly.

Wang Haiyang sighed secretly: the level is too poor, as long as these are in Yunyi, the internship period will not pass.

At this time, Ling Ran laughed.

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