"The patient is about to enter the operating theater." The nurse from the VIP patient building entered the door and shouted. Only then did she find Chief Ma in the crowded room.
Chief Ma, who had just started a conversation, suddenly looked gloomy. The muscles above his neck also collapsed, as if he had used Skelaxin in advance.
Mrs. Ma was anxious when she saw this and quickly comforted him, "The doctor said that it's just a small tumor. Just remove it. Let's go, Doctor Ling may be waiting anxiously."
Chief Ma nodded slowly. He got up and put on his coat, but he grabbed his wife's hand and whispered, "You must make sure that Doctor Ling performs the surgery. I won't recognize anyone else."
He knew that his wife liked to make decisions on her own. However, if he took the initiative to change the television in the house or refurbish the kitchen, he would at most say a few words, but if he took the initiative to change the chief surgeon for him, he would regret it.
Mrs. Ma did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I know. I'm doing this for your own good. I understand Doctor Ling's situation, and I agree … "
"I don't care if you agree or not, whether you understand or not, and whether it's for my own good. You are not allowed to change the chief surgeon for me." At this time, Chief Ma finally became stubborn. He no longer cared about who was right and who was wrong or who he was. His life was at stake, and even a dead fish had to open its mouth to breathe.
Mrs. Ma did not argue with her husband. She said as if she was coaxing a child, "Okay, okay, I promise you. I won't change the chief surgeon. No one is allowed to change the chief surgeon."
Chief Ma turned to look at Hospital Director Ding and Department Director Lei, but he calmed down. He waved his hand and said to the nurse, "Let's go."
A group of people followed him and slowly moved to the operating theater. After sending Chief Ma into the operating theater, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Operating theater.
Chief Ma lay on the cold operating table and felt uncomfortable. He looked at the nurses walking around and could not help but joke, "I have to buy some heated operating tables for you later so that you can lie more comfortably."
"The anesthetics are applied. It's very comfortable. It's like having a good sleep." The anesthetist wanted to say that he was a beautiful woman, but when he saw Chief Ma's official face, he held back.
Chief Ma wanted to say something more humorous, but he could not say it out loud.
If the tension level of lying in the examination room was three, then the tension level of lying on the hospital bed was six, and the tension level of lying on the operating table was definitely nine. The reason why it was less than 10 was that Chief Ma had never scored full marks in his life.
Chi.
Ling Ran walked into the operating theater.
"Doctor Ling."
"Doctor Ling …"
The number of surgeries in the Emergency Medical Center of Yun Hua Hospital was increasing day by day, and the number of nurses in the Emergency Medical Center was not enough for a long time. When there were major surgeries, they would even ask the nurses from the Department of Surgery to help.
The young nurses in the Department of Surgery did not always get to see Ling Ran. Once in a while, they would be assigned to Ling Ran's surgery, and their moods would be as good as the sun at noon. All of them put on light makeup and wore brand new scrubs that fit their bodies. Not only did they practice all kinds of skills beforehand so that they could cooperate with Ling Ran's surgery, some of them even practiced their smiles and the way they greeted Ling Ran several times beforehand.
Ling Ran smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Chief Ma's surgery was equivalent to the surgeries he performed today. Every time he encountered this kind of situation, Ling Ran would express some extra emotions.
However, because of this reason, the surgeries Ling Ran performed became even more popular.
"It's not hard at all."
"Doctor Ling, all the best!"
Ling Ran smiled and looked at the anesthetist for today. He asked, "Are you ready?"
"Anytime is fine." The anesthetist today was nicknamed the Dog Anesthetist. He was one of the more skilled anesthetists in the Department of Anesthesiology. He had also cooperated with Ling Ran in liver surgeries many times. In terms of surgery itself, he could be said to be very skilled.
However, the experience of the Dog Anesthetist was still very limited when it came to operating on officials in the system.
After thinking for a while, the Dog Anesthetist leaned over and said before he started, "Chief Ma, we are going to anesthetize you now. Do you have anything to say?"
Chief Ma was stunned. He was baffled and asked, "Last words?"
The Dog Anesthetist was stunned. "No … of course not …"
"Are last words not allowed?"
"No … that's not what I mean …" The Dog Anesthetist's mind was in a mess.
Chief Ma's mind was filled with "last words". The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.
There were some things that had not been explained clearly, and there were some things that had not been said. He should also write a will …
Ling Ran turned around and guided Chief Ma in the posture. He then said, "Anesthetize yourself."
The Dog Anesthetist hummed in acknowledgment.
At this time, Chief Ma widened his eyes and looked at Ling Ran. He said, "Doctor Ling, save me."
"Don't worry. The surgery will be over once you wake up." Ling Ran's tone was gentle. He had always treated patients equally, and he would not change just because Chief Ma had a bad temper.
Chief Ma looked at Ling Ran and felt that his voice was very pleasant to the ears, very gentle, and very reassuring …
Chief Ma fell into a deep sleep.
At this time, Ling Ran held the scalpel tightly and said, "Cut."
Zhang Anmin used his hand to pull the skin to one side, and Ling Ran pulled the skin to the other side. Then, Ling Ran gently cut open the taut skin.
Zhang Anmin took a deep breath comfortably.
Just by looking at the depth and angle of the incision, it was exactly what he wanted to achieve.
"Doctor Ling?" Zhang Anmin raised his head and wanted to flatter Ling Ran, but he saw that Ling Ran had stopped.
Ling Ran hummed in acknowledgment and said, "The patient is quite fat, so you could have cut with more force just now."
"Huh?"
Ling Ran nodded. "You still have to pay special attention to patients with different body types."
As he spoke, he cut open the patient's fat layer, and the light yellow fat particles were revealed.
Zhang Anmin fell silent. He suddenly understood He Yuanzheng a little.
In the past, his skills were still not good, so he could not understand the details of Ling Ran's operation. Of course, now, he still did not understand most of Ling Ran's hepatectomy. However, Zhang Anmin felt that he could see a few details more clearly.
For example, from Zhang Anmin's perspective, the incision Ling Ran made was very clear, and it was easier for him to learn.
However … Ling Ran was obviously not satisfied.
Zhang Anmin looked up at Ling Ran. The difference in height between them was like this.
Then, Zhang Anmin lowered his head and sighed secretly. Ling Ran's surgery speed was faster than before.
"It seems that the liver is in good condition." Zhang Anmin changed his direction and relaxed his mood. He smiled and said, "It's a piece of cake, right?"
To avoid any problems, today's surgery was arranged in Operating Theater 2, so there was no visitation room.
Zhang Anmin was also a little more relaxed.
Ling Ran was even more relaxed. He skillfully separated the ligaments and used the Virtual Human for five seconds to confirm the range of the malignant tumor. Then, he cut it out, put it into a bottle, and said, "Send it to the Pathology Department."
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