Chapter 881： Level 2 Skill Book

Hepatectomy can be said to be the skill of surgery.

Ling Ran had previously been performing more surgery. Although there are also essays, generally speaking, I do more and think less.

However, he did not expect that the record in his spare time actually improved his liver resection skills.

Taking into account the use of master-level liver resection, you can run across Changxi Province, fly the knife everywhere, and upgrade to the perfect level ...

Ling Ran asked directly in his head: "System, my liver resection skills, how much is currently ranking."

"The perfect liver resection you have mastered ranks 5th in the world, 2nd in China, and 1st in Changxi Province ..." The system responded very quickly.

Ling Ran raised her eyebrows slightly.

He still remembers that the first perfect skill he obtained was perfect free-use hemostasis. At that time, the world ranking was beyond 100, and the domestic ranking reached 13th. In contrast, the gold content of a perfect grade of liver resection is obviously up a notch.

Immediately afterwards, a new prompt from the system popped up: "

Reward: self-improvement

Reward reason: Through the practice, get the technology "perfect liver resection"

Bonus Item: Level 2 Skill Book

In front of Ling Ran, in a blue ray of light, a skill book was inlaid with gold edges, flashing like breathing.

Ling Ran opened it without hesitation.

Level 2 Skill Book: Improve a class of basic skills to perfection

Then, the six basic skills of surgery, all glowing, appeared on the title page of the skill book:

Exposed.

Cut open.

Separation.

Hemostasis.

Suture.

drainage.

Ling Ran instantly realized that the so-called upgrading of a class of basic skills to the perfect level meant that he did not have to make choices within the six basic skills. The second-level skill book directly allows him to learn one of these skills, and is perfect.

Ling Ran hesitated instead.

Prior to that, he learned to stop bleeding by hand and heat to stop bleeding through a first-level skill book. Later, he chose and learned "separation of organizations" in the separation section.

It can be said that Ling Ran's liver resection can achieve today's level, and even reach the level of perfection, which also depends on the support of these perfectionable skills.

Two hemostatic methods allow Ling Ran to perform various types of liver resection surgery boldly, and greatly reduce the risk of surgery.

The separation of the "separation of tissues" allows him to skilfully in the most important "hepatectomy" ...

A small category of basic skills can have such a big impact, a whole class of basic skills ...

Ling Ran first looked at hemostasis and incision.

For surgeons, hemostasis is an eternal topic. As good as hemostasis is, the lower the probability that a patient will die on the operating table.

As a result, Ling Ran got two small hemostatic skills, now covered with large skills, presumably the system will not return those two first-level skill books ...

Incision and separation are slightly different. Incisions are incomplete separations, such as incisions in the abdomen. And separation does not always use knives, such as bare liver.

Compared with Ling Ran who has already taken a separation of skills, Ling Ran feels that incision may bring more improvement to himself.

Thinking of this, Ling Ran's gaze floated to the "exposure".

"Exposure" is the exposure of "five years of surgery, ten years of exposure", even if the intensity of surgery such as Ling Ran, did not say that the exposure can be achieved in two or three years.

Moreover, the exposure routes and modes of different types of surgery are also different. If it is only a first-level skill book, it is also necessary to choose the exposure of orthopedic surgery, or the exposure of liver surgery, or the exposure of craniocerebral surgery ...

But with the second-level skill book, all of them are ...

Ling Ran didn't hesitate for a long time, so he clicked on the "Exposed" skill in the skill book.

In an instant, a lot of information rushed into Ling Ran's mind.

Ling Ran was sitting on a chair, even shaking.

"Doctor Ling?" Yu Yuan asked cautiously. From her point of view, Ling Ran's body was huge, and the range of shaking was more than others saw.

"I'm fine. Well, I just talked about the classification of large incisions and the combined thoracoabdominal incision. I think it can be changed." Ling Ran looked at the computer screen in front of him at this time, and his thinking changed more.

Yu Yuan behaved like a tabby cat, and with a sound, the little paws started crackling and hitting the keyboard.

Ling Ran groaned and began to take notes on the screen.

In the emergency room, it became quiet.

The doctor who has something to do, puts all his strength on the keyboard, in order to show his hard work. A doctor who has nothing to do, pretends to have something to do, because he can simply pretend, so at first glance, it seems like he is working harder.

Even the green dill on the window sill pretended to be very healthy at this time, under the breeze blowing, shaking the leaves, like the strong man who just finished squatting, his muscles were stiff, and his legs were stiff. Shaking as if committed Parkinson.

Creak.

The old double-painted wooden door was hurriedly pushed away.

Coming in was Song Shang, director of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department of the Sixth Hospital of Yunhua City.

Song Shang asked Ling Ran to run two flying knives. One was an acquaintance who performed liver resection, which was performed in the Sixth Hospital, and the other was a rescue operation. He asked Ling Ran to stop bleeding in patients with major bleeding.

Compared to the doctors who met each other, Song Shang was somewhat familiar.

However, at this time, Song Shang did not have a shuddering mood. He looked at both sides and saw that no patient was present. He immediately said: "Dr. Ling, I have a patient on my side. He accidentally cut into the liver. Can't you take a look? "

"I accidentally cut it?" Ling Ran was puzzled by Song Shang's words.

"Hey ... the idiot under my hands is frizzy, and the bile duct surgery was originally simple ..." Song Shang covered his face with shame, and the person under his hands was so weak, if he was not afraid that the patient would die on the operating table Song Shang will never ask for help.

"Is there a lot of blood loss?" Ling Ran said, standing up.

"Blood loss is more than 2,000." Song Shang gave a sloppy eye, in fact, when he came out, it was 3,000, but he was afraid that Ling Ran would not go, so he said a little bit in the past.

Ling Ran nodded, dressed, and strode to the operating room.

Song Shang thanked Ling Ran as he walked, and introduced the situation.

This rescue operation is common in every hospital.

Strong hospitals rescue the field, weak hospitals find the field, nothing more.

Ling Ran went to the operating room in three steps and two steps, quickly washed his hands, changed his clothes, and came to the operating table.

The young doctor who stopped bleeding ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Soaked in the blood with his hands, his face blanked, and said nothing to the director and Ling Ran's return.

"Current blood loss?" Ling Ran directly asked the anesthesiologist this time.

"3200." The anesthesiologist answered.

Ling Ran nodded. This amount of blood loss can be said to be quite dangerous. If you accidentally move it, you may send the patient to the morgue.

"Give up the position to Dr. Ling." Song Shang reminded the dazed young doctor.

"No." Ling Ran came directly across from the young doctor, then looked down at the patient's abdominal cavity and slowly said, "We control blood loss first."

Song Shang stood beside Ling Ran at this time, nodded again and again, and then lowered his hand: "I don't thank Dr. Ling yet, give you a chance to make up for the mistake."

The young doctor then seemed to be returning to her mind, and said, "Thank you, Dr. Ling."

Ling Ran gave a soft "En" sound, and her hand slowly slid into the patient's abdominal cavity.