Many yellow streamers hung down from the roof.
Pots of fragrant flowers were arranged in a circle, giving off a sense of warmth.
The believers sat on the floor with their legs crossed and looked dumbfounded.
He Yuanzheng took a step back and confirmed the room number again. He then sighed, and countless images appeared in his mind.
"Department Director He, please wait for a moment. The master is performing a ritual, and it's not good to interrupt him." Madam Ma's eldest cousin was the chief today. He was equivalent to the temporary manager of Master Lu's Yun Hua Hospital Ritual and Lu Wan Family Prayer Event.
He Yuanzheng was unhappy, and he hummed in acknowledgment.
"Department Director He, please take a seat and have some tea first." The steward was very polite and called for someone to serve He Yuanzheng tea. He smiled and said, "Everyone is also worried, so they are trying their best to do something. Don't be unhappy. People always have all kinds of thoughts …"
"It's okay, I understand." He Yuanzheng put on a fake smile and said, "In the past, there were people who brought incense burners into the ward. There are all kinds of people."
The chief could not help but smile and said, "We mainly considered the smoke alarm, so we didn't bring the incense burner over."
"The smoke alarm can be removed. We had a patient who didn't know how to remove the alarm. He didn't know that there was an electrician in the hospital, so he climbed up and smashed the smoke alarm with a hammer. It was very interesting." He Yuanzheng seemed to be immersed in his memories. His eyes were full of smiles as he said, "The patient's family even forcibly held a funeral in the ward. They even used a funeral when they were praying for blessings. The smoke alarm was broken to begin with, so it saved them the trouble."
The chief's expression immediately froze. "Department Director He, what do you mean by this?"
Department Director He smiled. "Don't be fooled by my words. It's actually very normal. Hepatectomy has always been a high-risk surgery. Compared to normal surgeries, the mortality rate is still higher. I came over recently to inform you of the risks before the surgery … "
The chief's expression changed again and again. He turned and said, "I'll inform them."
As he spoke, he went to Madam Ma and whispered to her.
Department Director He straightened his back and sighed helplessly.
He was also a man with a temper. In fact, none of the surgeons had a good temper. He was still alright when he was a junior doctor, but as he worked longer and his rank rose, his temper would definitely get worse.
It was because he had faced too many complicated situations and acted arbitrarily too often, which inevitably affected his character.
However, as a doctor, sometimes he was able to control his temper. Take a doctor who performed hepatectomy for example. After a few hours of meticulous maneuvers, all they were doing was like embroidery needles. Even if a blood vessel was severed or there was a mistake, they could only vent their anger at their assistants. They would not mess up the chessboard like a chess player.
He Yuanzheng could only tolerate Madam Ma to this extent.
A moment later, Madam Ma slowly got up and walked over.
"Director He." Madam Ma revealed a smile and said, "The Lu Wan family is a people of faith. If Master comes to perform a ritual for them, it should be effective."
"Psychological factors should be considered." He Yuanzheng smiled. "But …"
"However?"
"Yes, I've seen other people do it before. It's different from what you do." He Yuanzheng glanced at the chief steward behind Madam Ma, but the direction of his words was completely different from before.
Madam Ma, who originally had an attitude of denouncing him, changed her attitude slightly. She asked with some interest, "What do you mean?"
"For example, the place is too small. This ward faces the south. I don't know anything about this ritual, but I heard people say that it's good for people to live in the south, but it's not suitable to use it for rituals … "
"This is not our ritual," Madam Ma corrected him.
"I'm not too sure. In short, there are still this number of people. I think the prayer flags are a little too sloppy and careless." When He Yuanzheng said this, he chuckled. "It's just one person's opinion. I can't say for sure."
Madam Ma frowned and said slowly, "Master Lu has been performing rituals for many years …"
"It may be easier to perform in the temple, but he's not very familiar with it when he comes out. It's like those who engage in catering. It's easy to cook in their own kitchen, but it's a little too challenging to come out and have a picnic. " When He Yuanzheng said this, he felt that he had said enough. He smiled and said, "I'll take a look at the patient. You guys continue with your work."
He Yuanzheng held the informed consent form and prepared to let his subordinates sign it later. He took a few steps to the hospital bed and began to flip through the care sheets at the foot of the bed.
"Hiss …" He Yuanzheng only took a few glances and sucked in a breath of cold air.
"What's wrong?" Lu Wanjia naturally paid the most attention to He Yuanzheng. If there was a surgery, he would be the one to perform the incision.
He Yuanzheng shook his head slightly. "You didn't urinate much. You're not in a good state today."
"Is … is that so?" Lu Wanjia felt a little uncomfortable.
"Yes … the blood pressure and blood indicators are not good either. Yes, I'll go back and take a look." He Yuanzheng stopped there and continued to look at the list, but he did not say anything. However, the deep mark on his eyebrows seemed to be hinting at something.
"Department Director He, there's no problem, right?" Madam Ma was a little worried.
He Yuanzheng smiled. "It's not a big problem. Alright, don't worry. I'll go and take a look. Logically speaking, it should be relatively stable today …"
He Yuanzheng casually threw two lumps of sh * t at her and left.
He only wanted to explain the surgery today. In terms of hepatectomy skills alone, he was no match for Ling Ran. There were only a handful of people in the country like Chief Ma, who could perform hepatectomy on the first day and get back to work the next day.
However, a good prognosis was not only related to skills, but also to the patient's physical condition.
Needless to say, many of Ling Ran's patients were sent to the ICU after the surgery.
He Yuanzheng originally had a lot of things to say, but he felt that instead of using the patient's physical condition as a scapegoat, it was better to use Master Lu as a scapegoat.
Madam Ma was a little stunned.
Originally, she gave a large amount of incense money because she felt that Master Lu was quite effective. But when Lu Wanjia looked like this, she could not help but think too much.
The next morning, at 9: 30 am, Lu Wanjia was pushed into the operating theater.
He Yuanzheng entered the operating theater early to avoid the chaos outside, but he also left a subordinate outside to accompany Madam Ma to show that he valued her.
Madam Ma was quite satisfied.
In the past, she often helped people find hospital beds, and occasionally accompanied those who were close to her to wait for surgery. But she had never received such treatment.
From the beginning of the surgery, the young doctor from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery held his phone and contacted the people in the operating theater. After a while, he reported,
"He's anesthetized. It's going quite smoothly."
"Department Director He has started the surgery."
"Now, he's separating the liver. He's sorting out the ligaments and various tissues surrounding the liver so that the liver is exposed. It's easier to remove the liver later."
"The hepatectomy is going very smoothly."
"There's a little bleeding, but it's not a big problem. The operating theater reported that the patient's condition is still not very good, but Department Director He has it under control."
When Madam Ma heard this, she nodded. Gradually, she could not help but start to think with her brain. 'Maybe I've trusted Master Lu a little too much.'
They had performed the ritual and were devout believers. The entire process of the Luvan family's surgery could not be said to be smooth. When he thought about it this way, it was a little unreasonable. Perhaps …
Should I go to Blue Cloud House on Forgotten Peak to pay my respects? '
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