The helicopter Ling Ran took landed on the roof. He jogged a few steps and entered the elevator that led straight to the surgical floor.
One of the reasons for choosing Dongguang Hospital was that it had the foundation of medical transport. In particular, when the new hospital was built, the problem of pre-hospital emergency treatment was taken into account. This was already better than many old hospitals in the urban areas of Shanghai.
The quality of the elevator was also very good. It had enough space to accommodate two push beds, and its operation was stable enough. It was also well enclosed. Ling Ran could hear Tian Qi's pounding heartbeat while standing inside.
Ling Ran took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
Tian Qi looked up at Ling Ran and asked, "Are you nervous too?"
Ling Ran nodded slightly. Every surgery was a new challenge, and the development of modern medicine was far from reaching a hundred percent standard. On the other hand, the patient this time was his father-in-law. Ling Ran had to consider that this was the first time the two of them met.
According to the books, the first meeting between a father-in-law and his son-in-law was supposed to be something special, but today …
* Ding. *
The elevator door opened, and at the same time, the system also gave a notification that the mission had been completed.
[Mission Completed: Fly to save the patient]
[Mission Details: Arrive at the hospital's operating theater before the patient dies]
[Mission Reward: High-grade Treasure Chest]
Ling Ran opened the treasure chest without saying a word. As expected, what appeared in it was the one-time skill book that he had seen before: 100% Successful Surgery. No matter how difficult the surgery was, as long as it had a theoretical success rate, it would be 100% successful.
"Don't worry. As long as the patient is sent, the surgery will definitely be completed smoothly." Ling Ran reassured Tian Qi again. He then nodded at the people in front of the elevator and asked, "Who is Chief Wan?"
"Doctor Ling." Chief Wan of the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery of Dongguang Hospital was a lean middle-aged man who was about fifty years old. He greeted Ling Ran politely and friendly and said, "The operating theater is ready. What requirements do you have for your assistant?"
He had the Tian family on his left, Academician Zhu on his right, and he was also a rising star in the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery in the country. Chief Wan did not have any resistance from the beginning. He just wanted to send Ling Ran away in a good way. No, he should accept him in a bad way.
"Are you willing to be an assistant?" Ling Ran asked Department Director Wan without any foreshadowing.
In terms of social etiquette in the hospital, this was a very impolite thing to do, especially when it came to things like being an assistant. It was not good to ask someone to be an assistant unless they had reached a certain level. Otherwise, when everyone was drunk one day, they might say, "Who was an assistant to someone in the past?" Regardless of the cause and effect, most doctors who had been famous for a long time were not willing to be an assistant to others. Putting aside the fact that he didn't make any contributions, he wouldn't be able to display his abilities, and he would be easily criticized by others.
However, Ling Ran never avoided this kind of thing, and he rarely met people who talked to him about etiquette in the industry. Just like Director Wan, he didn't think too much before agreeing to it.
"I'll be your first assistant. As for the second assistant and nurse, do you still need our people?" Chief Wan had even borrowed the operating theater. In fact, there was nothing much to think about. The most important thing now was to complete the surgery smoothly. He knew very well that as long as the patient was saved, he would be able to live a good life for a few days. If there was a problem with the patient, then the next problem would be huge.
In comparison, social etiquette and the like were all minor details. Even if the other party wanted to be particular about it, Chief Wan would have his reasons.
"Alright. Let's go into the operating theater. " Ling Ran confirmed his operating theater team with just a few words. He glanced at Tian Qi again before he followed Department Director Wan into the operating theater.
Tian Qi's eyes were wide open. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she did not dare to fall, for fear of disturbing Ling Ran's mood.
He scrubbed his hands, changed his clothes, and checked all kinds of equipment. When everything was ready, he saw a patient being pushed in.
"Mister Tian, can you tell me your name?" The nurse grabbed the patient's footnote and immediately asked the patient, who was still conscious, for confirmation.
"Yes, it's me …" Tian Qi's father endured the pain and opened his eyes.
"Can you tell me your name?" the nurse asked solemnly and seriously. The more important a surgery was, the more they were afraid of making mistakes. The nurses who had heard countless negative stories were also very nervous at this time.
Tian Qi's father immediately saw Ling Ran, who was wearing a mask. This made his emotions fluctuate even more, and he was a little unwilling to give in to the young nurse so easily. But it only lasted for two seconds. After another bout of pain, Tian Qi's father said slowly, "My name is Tian Guoli."
"I'm your chief surgeon today, Ling Ran." Ling Ran also walked over at this time. He looked at Tian Qi's father's face and hesitated for half a second before he said the greeting he had prepared. "Hello, uncle, I'm Ling Ran."
"H-hello …" Tian Guoli's lips trembled. He had thought of many ways to greet his son-in-law. There were ways to intimidate him, ways to intimidate him, ways to set rules, ways to intimidate him, ways to intimidate him, and ways to make him look imposing …
No matter what, he could not use any of them at this time.
Tian Guoli only felt tears welling up in his eyes, but he did not dare to let them fall. He was afraid that Ling Ran would notice his weakness.
"We're ready for preoperative preparations." Ling Ran's voice came from above and brought Tian Guoli back to the real world.
Tian Guoli moved his lips and wanted to say, "Okay."
At this time, he heard the nurse say loudly, "I'll help you shave your chest hair now."
"Huh?" Tian Guoli's mind froze again.
His chest hair … His chest hair was worth a lot of money to look good when he worked out … It did not matter whether it was money or not, but the hair follicles used for hair grafting were taken from the back of his head …
Gah gah …
The young nurse was too skilled. The speed at which she shaved was faster than the speed at which Tian Guoli shed tears.
"Anesthesia …" Tian Guoli heard Ling Ran's voice again. This time, he decided …
In the process of making a decision, Tian Guoli fainted.
"Let's start." Ling Ran slapped the book he had just obtained.
His success rate for aortic dissection surgery was already very high, and he did not need any system bonuses to complete it smoothly. But now that he had a book to use, Ling Ran did not hesitate at all.
He made an incision in the middle of the chest and established cardiopulmonary bypass.
When the temperature dropped to thirty degrees Celsius, Ling Ran blocked the ascending aorta and perfused myocardial cardioplegia.
After all these procedures were completed, the real surgery began.
At this time, the outside of the operating theater was also surrounded by spectators.
Academician Di from Beijing stood at the forefront of the crowd with his favorite disciple, Wei Jiayou. Wei Jiayou's body exuded a faint fragrance of ginseng, and he looked attentively at Ling Ran and the patient on the other side of the glass.
Li Huaying and her team from Harbor City had also just arrived. They looked slightly tired, but there was a serious and surprised expression on their faces.
The local doctors from Shanghai stood on the left and right sides, and they seemed to be separated from each other. Their fame and status were much higher than Department Director Wan of Dongguang Hospital, but in this surgery, they were only there to serve as foils.
It was rare for these people to meet each other on normal days. Even though they met each other today, they still quietly watched the surgery without saying a word.
Usually, they would not take such a long time to watch a complete surgery performed by another doctor. At most, they would wait for the other doctor to finish the surgery and pull the progress bar to look at the main parts of the surgery. But today, since they were already here, the group of people also wanted to see who exactly had the skills to snatch their job.
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