Chapter 454： tension

? Along the way. Professor Huang did not speak to Ling Ran.

Elderly people, they don't feel anything about the Cybertron planet or the M78 nebula, or even feel the maliciousness from the generation gap.

If it weren't for the known liver surgeon, Ling Ran was the strongest. Professor Huang would have to change his mind now.

Unfortunately, technology is the most difficult thing to cheat.

Especially when it comes to moving a knife on a person, to be honest, after seeing Ling Ran's surgery, Professor Huang was not assured of the two director-level surgeons he knew before.

In a way, Professor Huang watched Ling Ran grow up quickly.

He has seen Ling Ran undergoing emergency liver resection, he has seen Ling Ran undergoing hepatobiliary calculi, and he has also seen Ling Ran undergoing hepatic empyema and multiple abscesses. He has seen patients with the same disease with his own eyes. After Ling Ran surgery, he always Leaving the ICU faster, leaving the hospital ...

Most importantly, they all left alive.

Even if I occasionally receive a red envelope, I often take the money of a medical representative, and sometimes get a little extra quick, pat the leader's fart, say a few offensive words, secretly scold the mother, and say the joke plainly, even if it is conscience. In the face of a doctor like Ling Ran, Professor Huang has only one sentence to comment:

It's too good.

There must be two slang words to emphasize!

Professor Huang has been a doctor all his life, and the more he looks at Ling Ran's surgical technique, the better it is.

But for such a doctor, Professor Huang really did not understand how to get along.

Perhaps this is the case for young people today?

However, in any case, Professor Huang felt that he still needed to take a break and take a break in order to slowly adapt to the tone of the young people.

Generation gap, it takes time to bridge!

Coster drove up and down the elevated road, then on the ring road, entered the highway, and drove for three or four hundred kilometers all the way ...

Professor Huang never wanted to talk, didn't know what to say, and looked at Ling Ran's sleeping face with a cyanosis.

6pm.

Coster drove into a nursing home.

"You really can sleep." Professor Huang handed Ling Ran a scarf and sighed, "It's cold in the suburbs, don't catch a cold."

"Here?" Ling Ran turned on the lights, checked the scarf, and put it on again.

Professor Huang looked at his movements, surprisingly normal, and had enough patience to wait.

The two staffs in suits greeted by the door looked silently at Ling Ran to check the scarf, tie the scarf, and then check the surroundings, and slowly set foot.

"I'm sorry, I didn't say I had to run this far in advance, people wouldn't let it." Professor Huang explained.

Ling Ran nodded, speaking very well: "It's not bad in time, it's okay, and there are not many beds in the emergency center."

With the expansion of the emergency center, Ling Ran's use of hospital beds has been greatly reduced.

On the one hand, he reduced the amount of replantation of broken fingers, on the other hand, he increased the number of flying knives for Achilles tendon repair.

The patients who need Zhu-Ling Achilles tendon repair are mostly professional or semi-professional athletes, as well as sports enthusiasts. They are widely distributed and have the willingness and ability to invite Ling Ran Fei Dao. Therefore, the majority of patients undergoing Achilles tendon repair at Yunyi are from abroad, with an average of one or two a week.

Nevertheless, as Ling Ran increased the volume of hepatectomy, the number of vacant beds in the Yunyi Emergency Center also dropped drastically.

Whenever such a time, Ling Ranfei's hospital will surge.

However, this time I have gone a little further, and not "fly" ...

"Professor Huang, Dr. Ling, Lao Mei is waiting inside. We will now walk around, it will take about 5 minutes, please do not take pictures, do not leave the main road." A staff member said a word and went forward.

Another staff member had a "please" operation, and Ling Ran and Professor Huang took the step, and then got behind.

A team of 4 people pulls long.

There is a lot of space before and after for Ling Ran and Professor Huang.

"Mei has always been our old leader in Changxi Province. He has had liver disease for a long time and has always been treated with drugs. This time it is no longer possible, so he considered surgery." Professor Huang whispered.

"What is it? Is it confirmed?"

"Intrahepatic bile duct stones are more serious," said Professor Huang.

"Intrahepatic bile duct stones ..." Ling Ran nodded without expectation.

He has recently performed at least 10 such operations. Counting his master-level hepatectomy, these 10 cases of hepatectomy for intrahepatic bile duct stones were done, and this kind of operation is already quite skilled.

Professor Huang looked at Ling Ran and smiled. After having been in contact for so long, he could guess what Ling Ran was feeling at this time, but if Professor Huang Ran had said it, he would have done 10 cases of hepatectomy for intrahepatic bile duct stones. And, if very successful, he would not dare to introduce Ling Ran.

"Mei Lao has many basic diseases, high blood pressure and heart disease, long-term narrowing of the bile ducts, causing repeated inflammation and pain ..." Professor Huang said quietly, and later said: "Ling Ran, this operation is very important. You have to be careful. "

"Yes."

"Must be careful ..." Professor Huang bit his teeth and spoke.

"Well." Ling Ran didn't know how to answer, or in other words, was much lazy to speak.

Professor Huang coughed and sighed, and said, "Dr. Ling, you can't do that. You must be right."

Ling Ran hesitated, showing a smile in line with the expectations of the society: "Is that so?"

"It doesn't make you laugh." Professor Huang shook his head and said, "You have to show ... we have to show great attention to Mei Lao's condition. You may not know that Mei Lao is a veteran in Changxi Province. During the holidays ... "

Ling Ran listened to Professor Huang's brief comments for half a minute, but she expressed a doubtful expression: "Since it is so important, why is it left to you alone?"

Professor Huang froze immediately.

Professor Huang pointed to his nose and said a bit sadly: "I am Huang Mingyu Dangtang University of Chinese Medicine professor, several domestic diagnostic experts, proficient in trauma control, and good at integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Both Chinese and Western medicine are well-known, and all of them are well-known. They are of a good standard and their qualifications are far worse than mine ... "

Ling Ran gave a strange look at Professor Huang and said, "I originally thought that consultation was a better diagnostic method. According to your statement, shouldn't you find well-known and high-level doctors at the same time?"

Professor Huang was asked again for a long time before he said, "What do you mean ... the consultation can't be done all the time."

"I have surgery, shouldn't I have a consultation?"

"Oh, what do you say about the treatment of intrahepatic bile duct stones? That was made long ago, and it must be cut, that is, there is some doubt in Mei Lao's heart. A decision has been made now." Professor Huang smiled dryly for two sound.

Ling Ran once again said "En".

Professor Huang glanced at Ling Ran enviously: "After saying so much, you will see Mei Lao, are you really not nervous?"

Ling Ran thought for a moment, and said, "Shouldn't it be Mei Lao who is nervous?"