Chapter 450： be quiet

"The patient is a typical hepatobiliary stenosis. After the discovery of intrahepatic bile duct stones, he took Chinese medicine intermittently and then went out to work. He simply took painkillers to solve the problem." Professor Huang and other anesthesia worked, and Ling Ran simply Introduced the background of the patient.

This is his habit.

Although he is an expert in trauma control, that is the cost of Professor Huang's mixed title hospital. In the root, he is still working in traditional Chinese medicine.

The patient in front of him was actually a patient he had diagnosed and treated in his youth, but his condition was repeated and he finally had to remove the liver lobes.

Professor Huang sighed and said: "From the preoperative examination, the patient has atrophied the left half of the lobe. As for whether it is continuous to the liver, it is not sure."

Ling Ran listened to Professor Huang's tone, but instead of immediately starting the operation as usual, he waved to Wang Jia, the next equipment nurse, and said, "Professor Huang, the patient stopped the treatment, it is not your fault."

"I know ... just a little emotion." Professor Huang grinned and said, "Speaking of which, I really have some relationship with this patient."

"Oh" with Ling Ran.

He usually does not like comforting people, but on the operating table, he hopes that his surgical team members can maintain a stable mood.

For unfamiliar doctors, such as Professor Huang, Ling Ran paid more attention.

As Ling Ran participated in more surgeries, especially after performing flying knives several times, he paid more attention to this situation.

For Ling Ran's opinion, the accident on the operating table was caused by the doctor. The patient was lying there well. If the pre-operative examination was adequate, although there were accidents, the accidents were not so frequent.

On the contrary, the doctor standing on the operating table will have problems for various reasons: his hands are slippery, people are tired, and he is hungry. He drank too much alcohol yesterday, divorced the day before yesterday, his son came out, and his family The cat litter is used up, the favorite medical representative is sleeping with others, etc. Although it is a trivial thing that ordinary people will encounter, people will be affected in the end.

Ling Ran did not know what happened to Professor Huang, but he was still willing to use the conversation a few minutes before the operation to help him reduce stress.

Professor Huang did not really want to start the operation immediately. When he saw that the main knife was willing to chat, he looked ahead, with a tone of remembrance, and said, "To speak, I saw the patient for the first time. I was still attending. He said something at the time. Then I was particularly impressed. "

"Eh?" Ling Ran's tone was very perfunctory.

For the sake of Ling Ranchang's handsomeness, Professor Huang continued: "This patient did not trust me at the time. I advised him to undergo surgery, and he was unwilling to listen. He must find a director."

"Oh?"

"The director naturally returned him to me again. I persuaded him to undergo surgery at that time. He still refused to listen, and insisted on finding a director. He later healed the disease, made trouble, and made trouble again. ... and later, I always thought that I was an attendant and went to work again. It disappeared for ten years, but after that, I recognized it. "Professor Huang's tone was full of nostalgia and a little proud.

Ling Ran listened with a little interest at this time: "How did I find you again this time?"

"Because I'm the director," Professor Huang said naturally.

Ling Ran understood: "It's a consistent patient. Wang Jia, scalpel to Director Huang, ask him to cut the first knife."

Professor Huang froze for a moment, then laughed out: "Okay, there are beginnings and ends, thank you."

Having said that, Professor Huang took the scalpel, determined the position of the scribe, and cut it.

After the knife was cut, Professor Huang's mood calmed down, he dropped the scalpel, and silently handed over the guidance right on the operating table.

Ling Ran also accepted without saying a word. After opening the abdominal cavity, he confirmed the position of the intrahepatic bile duct step by step.

Professor Huang is also quietly working as an assistant.

In surgery, Professor Huang specializes in trauma control, but as he gets older and his personal interests shift, he spends more and more time in diagnostics.

However, there are very few professional diagnostic doctors in China, and the University of Chinese Medicine does not have the ability to equip Professor Huang with the corresponding surgeons and physicians-his level is not enough.

Therefore, Professor Huang is more about finding the right doctor and hospital by himself.

In this regard, Professor Huang is more like a senior family doctor abroad. On the one hand, he can handle emergency trauma, on the other hand, he can make a reasonable diagnosis and refer the patient to a professional doctor. The difference is that he In the process, they are communicating through personal behavior and personal networks.

The Li Xiaoning couple and the family's doctors were once Professor Huang's personal network. Today, Ling Ran has also been initially included in the network by Professor Huang.

If Ling Ran's level of surgery is indeed sufficient and stable, Professor Huang is still a rare surgeon.

From the perspective of Professor Huang, the cooperating surgeons also need to be updated frequently.

Like the two liver surgery doctors he used to cooperate with, he is now 56 years old and 54 years old. The amount of surgery has decreased year by year. On average, 10 cases can be done every month, and more and more activities are involved. With eyes narrowed it is getting worse and worse.

As for the two or three young and middle-aged doctors on the waiting list, the level is the same as Ling Ran ... No, it is not as good as Ling Ran.

Professor Huang looked at Ling Ran and changed his hands, holding his liver in his hands, and his own small liver was also trembling.

Ling Ran's movements were extremely gentle, but during the period of wielding the sword, she was extremely determined ...

While cooperating with the operation, Professor Huang was secretly nervous. The feeling was a bit like walking on a wall of one meter wide. If it was on a flat ground, this width would not be a problem at all, but walking one or two meters high When you're on the wall, your legs will soften unconsciously.

Finally, Ling Ran was fast enough, and completed the operation three or two times, releasing Professor Huang from the tension.

"Pay attention to suction." Ling Ran reminded. Such an operation is far from a bloodless operation.

Professor Huang said "Oh" and laughed again: "Dr. Ling's operating room is really quiet."

"You can chat." Ling Ran stretched his neck and looked at the abdominal cavity, and said to himself: "Don't be surprised at first."

"Well, I will start another topic." Professor Huang was inexplicably nervous, knowing that he couldn't count on the young Ma Malin, thinking about it, saying, "So, let me talk about this patient. To talk about it, this is also a legend People, the earliest batch of ten thousand households! "

"Does 10,000 yuan have 10,000 yuan at home?" Wang Jia asked curiously.

"Not only." Professor Huang said, "The real ten thousand households make 10,000 yuan a year. At that time, our wages were only one hundred and ten yuan. People make 10 years of our money a year. Great."

"Then you can make a profit by buying a house." Ma Yilin pulled the hook firmly, and said, "There are so many big dogs now."

"He is not a big dog." Professor Huang smiled and said, "I asked before, and he now earns more than 10,000 yuan a year."

"Really?" Ma Yilin clenched his hook in surprise.

"In his words, it is 10,000 yuan every year." Professor Huang shook his head and said, "It is very rare to say. If this condition can be better, the symptoms will not be reduced to this extent even later. "

"If he goes out to work, can he only earn 10,000 yuan?"

"I can't get my salary ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I've been cheated, lost my money and stolen. If you are improperly a patient now, then you are a bad luck."

Ma Yanlin shuddered: "It would be a bit scary to say that ..."

"It's okay, even if the operation is successful, even if it is a good person, the operation is unsuccessful ... it doesn't matter what the ghost is." Professor Huang said, looking at Ling Ran.

"What about his family? Are the conditions bad?" Ling Ran broke his silence and asked.

"It's not much better. The family members found me, and they hope to take medicine after surgery. They can save a little and use the medical insurance as much as possible." Professor Huang sighed. "Now, some people are not easy to live."

"If you have financial difficulties, you can stay in the ICU for a few more days." Ling Ran said, and then proceeded to do stuffy surgery.

Professor Huang smiled. If the surgery is done well enough, the time in the ICU will naturally be reduced accordingly, reducing the cost in this regard, which can greatly reduce the burden on patients.

However, this is where the doctor can easily control.