"Doctor Ren, you'll take over." Ling Ran accompanied Ye Sigong as he finished resecting the stomach. When he saw that Ye Sigong was almost done, he let Ren Qi be the assistant.
Ren Qi chuckled and said to Ye Sigong, "Old Ye, I'll be your assistant. Let's go back and make braised pork."
"Doctor Ling doesn't like braised pork. Besides, with your figure, if you continue to get fat, you won't be able to recover. I'll make stir-fried crispy tripe later …" Ye Sigong looked at the gastric lesions on the screen and became more cautious. Doctor Ling was not helping him now, but Ren Qi could still see him.
Ren Qi was just joking. He smiled and agreed to it. He then started nagging, "We've been eating a lot of internal organs lately. They're actually quite fragrant. I'll ask Doctor Lu for one later. Can you stir-fry it for me?"
"The intestines I cook are pretty good too. Why should I ask him for it? The price of meat has dropped recently, but the price of his intestines has not." Ye Sigong pursed his lips.
Ren Qi could not help but laugh. He looked relaxed.
Now, it would be too easy for him to come back and be Ling Ran's assistant.
Ren Qi was also emotional when he recalled how he was when he performed gastrectomy with Ling Ran a month ago. He could not help but look at Ling Ran from the corner of his eyes.
Ling Ran, who retreated to the back, had already taken off his gloves and surgical gown. He looked at the screen calmly and wisely.
The nurses at the back looked like they wanted to tie their eyes to Ling Ran.
Ren Qi was so envious that his legs turned to jelly. He could not help but straighten his face and try to make his expression similar to Ling Ran's. He wanted to be cooler and cooler …
Ling Ran nodded slightly. In Ren Qi's eyes, it was more like an encouragement.
At the same time, Ling Ran was also encouraging the system. "The items from the Intermediate Treasure Chest this time are quite good. Hmm, it's not appropriate for such a complicated mission if there's nothing good after completing it. "
The system naturally did not respond.
However, Ling Ran was no stranger to this kind of non-response conversation. Sometimes, when he talked to his classmates or even his teachers, the other party would be in a daze as if they were having a computer crash.
In fact, Ling Ran felt that this should be a common attribute for many people. Not only in school, but also when people were asking for directions by the roadside, when checking into a hotel, when a waiter was pouring tea, and so on, they would all experience this kind of temporary stop. It was as if there was some kind of bug in the world.
Ling Ran did not expect much from the system. He continued to praise it according to the normal procedure. He said, "Compared to occlusion, atrial septal defect repair is more suitable for the Emergency Department. In the future, we will have to consider the suitability of the skill given to us."
The skill he had just acquired was none other than Atrial Septal Defect Repair.
Unlike the atrial septal defect closure that he had previously obtained, the repair technique was a standard surgical skill. It required a thoracotomy and the use of extracorporeal circulation.
Compared to occlusion, repair surgery had a wider range of applications. Unlike occlusion, which required the size of the gap between the atria, there was no need to take any rejection drugs after the surgery.
However, the physical burden caused by thoracotomy was much greater than that of minimally invasive occlusion. If a normal person could perform occlusion, they would naturally prioritize it.
However, patients always imagined that their symptoms were mild and that their bodies were suitable for minimally invasive surgery. Doctors would not.
Atrial septal defect repair was still a very useful skill. Moreover, it was an introductory surgery to extracorporeal circulation. For Ling Ran, who had just started performing cardiovascular surgery, it could be said to be perfect.
"Doctor Ling, what do you want to eat tonight?" Ye Sigong asked Ling Ran. It also meant that the surgery had entered a boring stage.
Ling Ran snapped out of his daze, thought about it, and said, "Let's make a roasted beef heart."
Ye Sigong relied on his ancestral spoon tossing technique to keep his hand from leaving the clean area in front of his chest. He said in surprise, "Where did you read that there's a delicious roasted beef heart? This is the cheapest part of a cow. "
"I want to see the heart tissue." As Ling Ran spoke, he glanced at the screen again. When he saw that the stomach was already taken care of, he nodded and said, "I'll leave the rest to you. I'll go to the Cardiovascular Surgery Department to take a look."
"Heart … No, I don't know how to make roasted beef heart …" Ye Sigong really did not understand what Ling Ran meant. While he was stunned, he saw Ling Ran step on the door and disappear.
Ren Qi, who had been in Yun Hua Hospital for a year, had a calm expression on his face. He said, "On the bright side, at least Doctor Ling thinks that you're good at performing surgeries, and he believes that you have a certain level of creativity."
Ye Sigong, who was not intelligent enough, asked, "Where did you see this side of me?"
"You don't know how to make roasted beef heart, and you've never made roasted beef heart before. But Doctor Ling asked you to do it, which means that he believes that you can make creative dishes," Ren Qi said, and he laughed.
"Thank goodness we're doing laparoscopy today. If we were doing laparotomy, I could poke your stomach out. "
"You're so short, how could you poke it out?"
"My hands are better."
Both of them were experienced attending physicians, and they were used to racing in the operating theater for many years. Now that there were no senior doctors around, they could no longer hold it in.
A few people upstairs also nodded.
Wei Qing said, "His jokes are a little off, but his skills are pretty good."
Xiang Zhijie nodded slightly. "Actually, I can use my hands."
"This Ye Sigong's cooking skills are pretty good. Say, don't we General Surgery Department need to eat? Why don't we find a doctor for in-service training who knows how to cook? "
"Do you want him to cook for you with his hand that has just grabbed a colon, or do you want him to roast meat with his hand that has just stroked a large intestine?"
"If that's the case, the fatty beside him is not that weak. Alright, it's decided then? "
"It's decided."
The two assistant lecturers made their decision and looked at the attending physicians behind them. "Do you have any objections?"
"It's pretty good."
"No objections."
"Whatever the boss says."
Wei Qing and Xiang Zhijie looked at each other, and Wei Qing was the first to say, "Then, let's do it quickly. We have to do this as soon as possible. We can't let Old Huo and the others react. At the very least, we have to make them unable to react."
Xiang Zhijie was not as radical as Wei Qing. He said calmly, "If we can do it, we'll do it. If we can't, we'll have already expressed our attitude."
"If we do it, we'll do it." Wei Qing was more likely to become the successor of the General Surgery Department. At the very least, he had to show his resolute side.
Xiang Zhijie did not object. He smiled and nodded.
…..
Ling Ran slowly went to the Operating Area of the Inpatient Department. He glanced at the surgery schedule and strolled to the Surgery Department.
The Cardiovascular Surgery Department was performing a mitral valve replacement today. It was considered a high-end surgery that the Cardiovascular Surgery Department of Yun Hua Hospital could perform.
Ling Ran looked at the time. He reckoned that the patient had just received a thoracotomy, and he was not confident enough to challenge the valve replacement. Therefore, he went straight to the Surgery Department and asked, "Is there an atrial septal defect repair available in the Cardiovascular Surgery Department recently?"
In the waiting room of the Surgery Department, the nurses who were originally sitting in disorder immediately panicked when they heard Ling Ran's voice. After a long time, a young nurse said in panic with a red face, "I remember that there will be one the day after tomorrow. I'll turn on the computer and take a look."
"Okay." Ling Ran nodded.
"Doctor Ling, do you want to … help the Cardiovascular Surgery Department?" The young nurse moved the mouse in panic, and she also spoke in a soft voice.
Ling Ran thought for a moment and said, "It depends on the needs of the Cardiovascular Surgery Department. If they're willing, I'm willing to help."
"We won't tell anyone." The young nurse nodded very seriously.
Everyone in the room nodded in unison.
Doctor Ling was so handsome, and his voice was so pleasant to the ears. Who cared about the Cardiovascular Surgery Department?
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