Fat and fleshy Mei Lao was lying on the bed, covered with the Egyptian long velvet sheets brought by her daughter, peacefully like the royal mummy being auctioned. But the horizontal meat on the face is still so thick, so fierce, and the belly is still so big.

The prestigious Mei Tiangui, standing in front of his father, also behaved like a kitten under Pharaoh's seat.

Not to mention the other person, the silly little grandson, with a small arm like a knot, uttered a few meaningless bytes, so that the ward would not be so awkward and quiet.

"In general, delayed surgery is a better solution for patients. Waiting a bit and then performing the surgery will have a better prognosis for the patient." Zuo Cidian felt that sweat was under the armpits. He used to like speaking at the conference, but he stood in front of the Mei family and was glanced at the iconic evil face of the Mei family. Zuo Cidian felt that his speech would be unfavorable.

Mei Tiangui lowered his head, and when Zuo Cidian finished speaking, his head shook unconsciously.

"According to the current guidelines. You can drink a small amount of water and clean drinks 2 hours before surgery, and you can eat a little digestible solid food in the hours before surgery." Dr. Jin, who was standing next to Mei Tiangui, laboriously said, "The operation time is appropriately delayed. Yes, but is it a little too long for 2 hours? "

Professor Huang is an old doctor of Mei, and Dr. Jin is a doctor of Mei Tiangui. He is more trusted by Mei Tiangui. At this point, half of the purpose is to ease the embarrassment of Mei ’s family, especially Mei Lao. Already.

In contrast, Ling Ran's face is a bit stiff, cold, elegant, chic, handsome, handsome, rich and elegant, fresh and refined, majestic and heroic, as incisive, as intricate, as intricate ...

Ling Ran said: "The patient ate solid food 2 hours before the operation."

"Nevertheless ... you don't need to delay for 2 hours ..." Dr. Kim whispered, "A delay of another hour, up to 8 hours is fine."

Mei Lao gave Dr. Jin a cold look at this moment, which made the latter shiver violently.

Dr. King hurried again: "Too long, the patient is more hungry, and it is not conducive to postoperative recovery. Hours are the limit, and current guidelines recommend shortening the fasting time ..."

"The patient is a fat man." Ling Ran's tone was stiff, moist, thick, pure, elegant, stable, and magnetic, and the words were round and flat, and the sound was like gold stones, ears filled with ears. What it says: Lin Yunquan Yun is an article.

Mei Lao's fat neck all stood up, and looked at Ling Ran fiercely, just like he usually looks at people!

"Fat ... if you're fat, just delay a little bit more ..." Dr. King was a little guilty. The guidelines did reduce the amount of fasting, but that's for non-fat. Dr. Jin racked his brains and said: "Mei Lao actually ate only a little bit of food. If you think about it, you have been asked to lose weight for the past half month, and you have to fast for a long time before surgery. Normal people can't help it. Yes, you need to extend your fasting time now, and so much more, is it necessary? "

"Yes," Ling Ran said, "the patient is a fat man."

"Well, your opinion has been expressed very clearly!" Mei patted the edge of the bed old-fashionedly, and wanted to sit up, but because the stomach was too big, she lay flat again.

His eldest daughter hurried forward and whispered, "Dad, I help you up."

"I don't want to get up," Mei Lao's voice murmured, "I'll forget the starvation!"

Ling Ran corrected: "Two hours of fasting do not starve."

"I was hungry yesterday."

"Normal people are fine for 3 days," Ling Ran said.

"How long can I starve to death, I have more experience than you!" Mei Lao grabbed the hand of the eldest daughter, sat up all at once, and piled his face full of meat: "When we were hungry, we had to repair the drain. To build a dyke, we need to maintain production and construction. What's wrong, nowadays, I have no shortage of food or clothing, what if I eat and drink a little? "

His eyes were a bit red, and his eyes were still so fierce, like a hibernating bear.

The eldest daughter grabbed his father's hand and whispered, "Dad, Dr. Ling is not forbidden to eat. It is for the smooth operation and for your safety."

Including Mei Tiangui, she also stood up and gave good words to Ling Ran.

Immediately after surgery, at this time, no one feels that it is a good idea to scold the doctor.

Mei Lao sighed twice, her temper was a bit better, her tone was a little better, and she said, "Forget it, do n’t eat it if you do n’t eat it. Drink some water."

"You can drink Cola, carbonated drinks can be drunk up to 3 hours before the operation." Ling Ran said: "The total amount is limited to 300 ml."

Mei Lao's eyes brightened, but she sulked and said, "Don't bluff me, Xiao Jin just said, you can drink a drink 2 hours ago."

Ling Ran sighed heavily, opened her mouth, and was about to be interrupted by Mei Lao.

"I see, I'm a fat man!" Mei Lao lay flat and angrily.

...

The bottom of the corridor of the operating room.

Mei Tiangui smoked cigarettes one by one.

A pack of Greater China was exhausted, only to see Ling Ran wearing a hand-washing suit, whispering to a few doctors nearby.

"Doctor Ling. Say two words." Mei Tiangui exploded a Chinese cigarette case left.

Ling Ran stood opposite Mei Tiangui and looked down at him quietly.

Mei Tiangui looked at Ling Ran's face and suddenly felt very stressed.

Comrade Mei Tiangui hummed, as if thinking about a problem. He put his hands on his back, lowered his head, walked a few steps, and then turned to look at Ling Ran. "Dr. Ling, you have Did you have three operations? "

"Yes." Ling Ran had a slight smile on his face. "Three cases were intrahepatic bile duct stones."

Mei Tiangui nodded slowly. He not only knew the three operations today, but also the dozens of similar operations before, which were incredibly successful.

Even if she doesn't understand medicine, Mei Tiangui knows that it is easy to publicize a successful operation, but it is difficult to succeed.

Therefore, although he felt that Ling Ran had three surgeries and then performed surgery on his father, it might not be the best practice. However, Ling Ran thought that there was no problem and he had nothing to say.

"Dr. Ling, my father's operation, please be bothered." At this time, Mei Tiangui could only use language to ask for help.

"Okay." Ling Ran nodded, looked at Mei Tiangui, and turned around. "We're going to the operation now."

"Wait a minute ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Dr. Ling, what ... is there anything I can do?" Mei Tiangui was uncomfortable without being able to do anything.

"Just wait." Ling Ran said.

Mei Tiangui shook his head: "Dr. Ling, we have previously mentioned three chapters of the law, and I mentioned three things, and you did it. You asked three things, and I couldn't meet any of them ..."

"Yep."

"I've always been sad about this, I don't know, what else can I do ..." Mei Tiangui said, looking at Ling Ran, "Don't take this as a burden, I am I want to express my gratitude and guilt, I hope you can be happy and smooth ... "

"I see." Ling Ran listened to Mei Tiangui's stumbling voice, and countless similar scenes appeared in his mind. He did not let Mei Tiangui continue to be embarrassed, waved his hands, and said, "You can ask my team members, they are happy, I am happy."

After speaking, Ling Ran left a face of aggression, several team members ecstatic under his heart, brushed his hands.