"I'll leave the rest to you." Ling Ran did not complete the entire surgery. As usual, he handed over the follow-up parts to his assistants.
Even if it was a Perfect Level Surgery, there was no need for Ling Ran to complete the entire surgery. Forget about the fact that his assistants' skills were pretty good, their level of concentration was not high enough. After all, a chief surgeon who had just performed a few hours of high-intensity surgery would not be able to perform better if he suddenly entered a simple segment. Actually, that was not necessarily the case.
In fact, most of the minor surgical complications that were often seen in hospitals were caused by the chief surgeon's carelessness. If a young doctor were to perform the same suture on the musculature, he might seriously perform the stitches or figure eights, strengthen the stitches that needed to be strengthened, and pay attention to the ones that needed to be paid attention to. However, if the chief surgeon were to perform the same suture, it was very likely that he would casually suture two stitches in a row, and the stitches would be big and casual.
The worst case scenario was that the chief surgeon had not performed any minor tasks for a long time, and it was possible for him to make mistakes.
In comparison, Ling Ran's subordinates did a lot of minor tasks. After Zhang Anmin took over, he worked together with Associate Chief Physician Wang from another department, and in just a few moves, he finished the remaining tasks.
Ling Ran tore off the disposable surgical gown and massaged his shoulders and neck. He asked, "Is there another four-star patient today?"
"Yes, you said to arrange it for the afternoon." Zuo Cidian went forward and handed Ling Ran an alcohol-based hand sanitizer to moisten his hands.
"A little earlier. The standard is five-star." Relatively speaking, five-star patients were still relatively rare. After all, there were not many patients who were healthy, were willing to risk their lives, and succeeded in hepatolithiasis …
When Ling Ran thought of this, he thought of something.
Zuo Cidian tried to guess Ling Ran's thoughts, but he said a little bashfully, "According to the standard of five-star, it should be possible, but the patient's compliance is not very good …"
The patient's compliance could be understood as the patient's compatibility with the surgery.
Just like what ordinary people saw and heard on a daily basis, most patients' compliance was actually very poor. Research showed that when doctors prescribed a short-term prescription for ten days, half of the patients would stop taking the medicine on the third day, and the patients who needed to take the medicine for a long period of time had even worse compliance.
Correspondingly, the patient's compliance with rehabilitation after the surgery was even worse. There were even fewer patients who could persist with the lifestyle guidance and dietary guidance arranged by the doctor.
Zuo Cidian knew that Ling Ran pursued perfection, so he deliberately mentioned that it would be a waste if he did not follow the doctor's instructions for such a high-precision surgery.
Ling Ran recalled the four-star patient's condition and said, "From what I remember, the patient should be relatively young, but he has gallstones, kidney stones, and hepatitis C?"
"Yes, he also has mild anemia, moderate high blood pressure, coronary heart disease, appendectomy and colon surgery, and a history of acute pancreatitis … All in all, his physical condition isn't very good. That's why he's listed as a four-star superhuman, right?" Zuo Cidian also answered with some guesses.
Patients who had hepatolithiasis and needed surgical treatment were usually not too young. Correspondingly, patients who had hepatolithiasis for more than ten or twenty years would have a lot of complications.
Even if Meng Feijiang, who was still lying on the operating table and being sutured, had problems with his limbs, it would not affect the judgment of a five-star surgeon. Correspondingly, the standard for a four-star surgeon was even lower.
Even so, there were not many patients like this.
Ling Ran pondered for a while and looked up at his watch. He simply said, "There's still time. Let's go and meet the patient."
"Okay, I'll arrange it." Zuo Cidian immediately took out his phone.
"Let's go and meet the patient's family." Ling Ran said and went out. Someone stepped on the door of the operating theater for him.
"Doctor Ling, you've worked hard." Wang Bingfu shouted behind him, and it left a deep impression.
"Doctor Ling, you've worked hard." A few young doctors who were watching the battle in the operating theater shouted as well.
Zuo Cidian looked behind him and followed Ling Ran. He clicked his tongue and said, "The doctors in the floating port are quite particular."
Ling Ran looked at Zuo Cidian in confusion. He recalled the surgery just now and could not help but shake his head …
"My Doctor Ling, I'm talking about the way you do things …" Zuo Cidian understood and explained nervously so that Ling Ran would not say anything embarrassing.
"Oh," Ling Ran replied, and it was obvious that he did not care.
In the waiting room outside the operating theater corridor.
Meng Feijiang's family members sat in a few rows.
This was certainly not in line with the hospital's rules, but since someone had greeted them, the nurses just took a look.
Fortunately, the family members did not make any noise and were as quiet as the other patients' family members beside them. A few of the family members were dressed in military uniforms and even had their uniforms buttoned up. They sat upright on the chairs, and their poses were so beautiful that it seemed like they were taken from a photo.
Zuo Cidian pushed open the door to the corridor and saw the few rows of family members. He could not help but smile. "When it comes to stubbornness, I feel like they're from the same generation."
"Doctor Ling?" A sharp-eyed soldier had already seen Ling Ran.
He did not know Ling Ran, but because he had heard people say that he was handsome, he called out to him right away.
Ling Ran was not surprised. It was the same for him when he was in school. There were always classmates he did not know, and even the owners of small shops and pedestrians outside would call out his name.
Ling Ran never delved into these problems. If he wanted to consider the possibility, the other party might have hacked into the national household registration system and found his name and photo by looking up information.
"Are you Meng Feijiang's family members?" Ling Ran stood in front of a group of people under Zuo Cidian's guidance.
"We are."
"How's Meng Tuan?"
"Was the old company commander's surgery successful?"
A few people called out to each other, and the waiting room immediately became chaotic.
Ling Ran pressed his hand down and said, "The surgery was very successful. Mister Meng will soon be sent to the ICU for intensive observation. You can send someone to take a look later. "
"That's great."
"Thank you, Doctor Ling."
"Doctor Ling, let's add each other on WeChat."
The Meng family members were all excited. The man in a suit standing in the middle looked even more excited. He invited Ling Ran and said, "Doctor Ling, let's have lunch together. A few of my father's old comrades are resting outside now. If they hear the news, they will definitely be very happy."
"No need, I still have to meet the next patient's family member." Ling Ran naturally rejected the offer.
"Meeting the family member won't affect your lunch."
Ling Ran shook his head. "I heard that it's a family member who is not very obedient, and it might affect their appetite."
The man in the suit was stunned and said, "Then, if there's anything we can help with, you can look for us at any time …"
Ling Ran nodded. He asked Zuo Cidian to give a simple post-surgery lecture before he left.
At this time, Han Wei, who had been standing in the corner and holding a mop, quickly passed the mop to her companion, who also craned his neck to look. She said in a low voice, "Help me take my things back first."
"What are you going to do?" Her companion looked at her with a meaningful gaze.
Han Wei's gaze was firm as she said, "I want to follow and take a look."
"Alright, you go first this time. I'll do it next time. Remember to take a few more videos. Photos are not valuable. They are everywhere on the Internet, and there are even web disks that pay to share. It's enough. "
Han Wei looked at her strangely. "Why do you want to take videos?"
"Are you stupid? Our company only signed a one-year contract with the hospital here. Who knows if we can still sign it next year. You can calculate the time. At most, we only have half a year left. If you don't take more videos, how can you have such a good chance to film Mr. Ran in the future? "
"Mr. Ran … You're really something." Han Wei sighed helplessly. "I want to follow and learn more."
"Learn what? Learn what? "
"Look at these people in the waiting room, especially the one in the suit who was sitting in the first row just now. Are the people in front the ones who are especially arrogant and look down on others?"
"I don't even need to look to know that they won't lift their feet even when the mop is in front of them."
"That's right. Then look at their attitude towards doctors …" Han Wei's eyes were shining. She said, "When a doctor comes over, no one will not lift their feet."
"That's because they are not arrogant enough," her companion said. Then, she looked at Han Wei's expression and followed the flow of the conversation. "Of course, doctors are a little better than mops."
"Not a little better, but a lot better." Han Wei tried her best to defend doctors. When she saw that Ling Ran and the others had already swiped the elevator, she did not waste any more time and ran down the fire escape.
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