Chapter 482： Map

"Dr. Ling, Dr. Ling ..." Reporter Deng Wensheng stepped on the airtight door and followed Ling Ran's footsteps closely.

Ling Ran rolled up in a wheelchair and didn't want to stop at all, and said without looking back, "I won't be interviewed today."

"I don't accept ... I was invited by you Director Huo Congjun." Deng Wensheng laughed awkwardly.

Ling Ran said: "I don't want to be interviewed now."

"Why are you in a bad mood? Is the operation not smooth?" Deng Wensheng actually started the interview.

Ling Ran stopped the wheelchair with his feet raised and gave an answer: "The operation went smoothly, but the recurrence rate for liver cancer surgery within 5 years is 60% to 80%. Even if the surgeon is clean, the resection is not clean. It will definitely solve the problem. "

"So, you are worrying about the patients, aren't you?" Deng Wensheng immediately took another note of Ling Ran in his heart and made a confirmation at the same time.

"Surgery is not a solution to liver cancer." Ling Ran said in a non-answer.

"Then what do you think is the solution? Targeted drugs?"

"I don't know." Ling Ran didn't like such an answer, but still answered it honestly, then drove out of the corridor with a faster speed, in a wheelchair.

Deng Wensheng quickly followed, and looked at Ling Ran's expression. Without further questioning, he smiled and said, "What is Dr. Ling going to do now?"

"relax for a moment."

"Relax? What is Dr. Ling's relaxation?"

"Surgery." Ling Ran said and opened the door of an operating room, looked at the busy anesthesiologists and nurses, and asked, "How is the preparation?"

"Another 5 minutes." The anesthesia doctor who was busy in front of the stage responded.

Ling Ran nodded: "I'll take a bath, take your time."

With that said, Ling Ran left the operating room, went straight to the shower, and put on a set of feet.

Deng Wensheng was aggressive.

what is this?

What was the process I just went through?

What Ling Ran said, it felt like there was some logic loophole, how could I catch it.

10 minutes.

Ling Ran, who had changed a full set of new clothes, stepped back on the operating table and began the hepatectomy of intrahepatic bile duct stones that he was familiar with.

This is a practical surgical resection capable of treating the disease.

In patients with pain, after surgery, the quality of life and longevity will be greatly improved. The better the liver resection, the higher the patient's postoperative comfort.

Ling Ran likes this kind of surgery.

Certainty, stability, and technical arduousness can be said to be very interesting and rigorous surgery.

Ling Ran was in a hurry to perform the operation.

He doesn't rush time, just enjoy the process of surgery, enjoy the temperature and environment of the operating room.

At this time, Yu Yuan and Ma Yilin were helping each other. Their techniques were not suitable for liver cancer surgery. However, during the liver resection of intrahepatic bile duct stones, the strange livers in the abdominal cavity were seen more often. It also showed an easy posture.

About 20 minutes later, Su Jiafu rushed over, and then Huo Congjun came slowly.

Su Jiafu came to fight.

As a surgeon, Lu Wenbin, Yu Yuan, and others were taught by Ling Ran.

However, Su Jiafu is a resident of the anesthesia route. He had previously participated in liver resection in Wuxin City, which was already beyond the standard. After returning to Yunyi, Su Jiafu had to continue to prove himself.

Huo Congjun naturally came for reporters.

He just ate something secretly and replenished his energy. At this time, he seemed to be working very hard. Then he looked at the operation record and asked Deng Wensheng, "Did you continue to see the operation?"

"Let's see it again." Deng Wensheng wondered, what's the difference between this operation and another operation? However, Deng Wensheng would not ask, he had to observe for himself.

Huo Congjun didn't care, he said, "Seeing surgery is also tiring."

He didn't say it was okay. When reporter Deng Wensheng listened, he suddenly felt a bit unbearable.

The operation had just been performed for 4 hours, and I just stood still for another 30 minutes.

If he was young, no problem, Deng Wensheng would still be able to support it, but now, carrying more than ten kilograms of equipment and shooting the surgery picture straight, is no longer Deng Wensheng's main job.

Nor can it be his main job.

Deng Wensheng dangled to the left and swung to the right. He reached behind the anesthesiologist's table, leaning on a round stool beside him, and said, "Shall I sit?"

After waiting for the anesthesia doctor to answer, Deng Wensheng relied on the cheeky +2 skills that the reporter brought and sat up.

Su Jiafu, an anesthesia assistant next to her, was uncomfortable, but she also looked at the anesthesiologist next to her, forcibly resisted, and constantly flickered herself: others 'stools, don't care ... others' stools, don't care ...

If not for fear of being caught on the spot, Su Jiafu would rather give himself a tube of milk (propofol) and have a good night's sleep.

However, today's surgery level is relatively high, and he is performing surgery on the site of hepatobiliary surgery. Su Jiafu, who is studying, is not qualified to mess up.

The anesthesiologists belong to the management of the anesthesia department of the hospital, but each has its own emphasis. Su Jiafu is now reluctant to leave Ling Ran. He can only do what Ling Ran does. He has to follow up to learn and has to ask his own doctor to bring himself. Due to the pressure, Su Jiafu can only tightly hold the stool under his **** ...

"Oh, Xiao Su is on stage today." Huo Congjun supported his waist with his hands, came to Su Jiafu, and looked at him with a kind expression.

Su Jiafu's eyes widened.

Did you know that I was on stage now?

That was me too!

It was me too!

It was me before!

Su Jiafu's eyes were spinning in his eyes ... too cruel, too inhuman! Do you know how miserable an anesthesiologist is? I was in the hospital for 25 hours a day to night. At the beginning, I ate five meals a day. Later, I didn't want to eat a meal and looked at the screen every day.

Such an anesthesiologist, in the operating room through the night, the only comfort is that the anesthesiologist has one more round stool than the surgeon.

Of course, surgeons want round stools as well, but their posture is usually not allowed.

It can be said that the round stool in the operating room is the pride of the anesthesiologist. What is an anesthesiologist without a round stool? Anesthesiologist?

Su Jiafu roared inside, moving slowly under her feet ...

"Director Huo sits on me, sits on me." The attending doctor of the anesthesiology department got up generously and gave up the position to Huo Congjun.

Huo Congjun sat down politely and smiled: "I've been busy for a whole day today, and I can't stand my waist."

"Yes, the hospital is too busy now, and the pressure is heavy. Our anesthesia department is the same. It is 12 hours of non-stop work. During the operation, the spirit is highly nervous. It depends on the respiratory passages and the veins. Channels, drug delivery channels, can't stand much of the small details ... "He was also agitated by the words of the attending 啰 啰.

Ling Ran's surgery didn't like talking, and few people talked. Su Jiafu was temporarily adapted, and other anesthesiologists were not necessarily.

For the sake of having a stool, Huo Congjun nodded slightly and said, "Now there are insufficient staff, that's it. After our emergency center was upgraded, we recruited more people before it would be enough."

"Yes, our anesthesia is currently the most understaffed. Like gynecology, do not all promote painless delivery? There are not so many anesthesia doctors available, but fortunately not everyone has this requirement." As he spoke, he kicked Su Jiafu's round stool, and said, "You can prescribe some medicine and come over well."

"What to drive?" Su Jiafu was unwilling to stand up.

"You look at it." The attendant is very open ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It looks like a good doctor to give subordinates a chance.

Su Jiafu stood up helplessly.

The order of the superior doctor must be implemented if it is understood, and implemented if it is not understood.

The attendant sat on the round stool that Su Jiafu had to give up.

Su Jiafu bit his wisdom teeth and swallowed in his belly. He went back silently, and stood behind Huo Congjun. He looked at Huo Congjun, looked at the monitor, and then looked at Huo Congjun.

It was Ling Ran, who had a familiar operation with ease.

"Okay, let's all rest." Ling Ran closed her abdomen this time.

Yu Yuan and Ma Yilin did not meet each other, but also An Zhiruosu.

They followed Ling Ran for hundreds of operations, and the excitement of the first 50 operations had already passed.

Even Ma Yanlin is looking forward to teasing his liver, not pitiful close belly.

Deng Wensheng was determined to interview Ling Ran again, but he still failed.

Out of the surgery floor, Deng Wensheng returned to the fountain and looked at the big white goose fragrance garden, silently conceiving today's interview.

quack.

Da Bai Goose struck the **** of an old aunt who was in his 30s and disguised as a big boy, and yelled happily.

Deng Wensheng watched Da Le, took out his mobile phone, and was ready to post a Weibo.

At this time, he noticed that the screens on Weibo were all the same hot search: Meng Xue's suspected boyfriend was exposed!

Weibo ’s maps made Deng Wensheng more and more familiar.

"I depend!" Deng Wensheng yelled suddenly, yelling out classic post-70s interjections.

Quack!

The big white goose who was marching in the fountain was startled. He turned and looked at Deng Wensheng with a small eye, his jagged mouth slightly opened and closed, turned his head, and smashed the food bowl. The tree branch, after chewing twice, swallowed it.