When Ling Ran performed cardiac surgeries, he always preferred a fast pace.
This was especially so after he used cardiopulmonary bypass. The length of the cardiopulmonary bypass had a great impact on the patient's prognosis. If Ling Ran wanted to give Tian Qi a lively father who was the same as before the surgery, he had to compress the surgery time as much as possible.
Fortunately, he did have such conditions.
The skill book with a 100% success rate from a high-grade treasure chest was actually useless if he really followed the blueprint of a successful surgery. Even if Ling Ran did not use this skill book, he could still guarantee the success of the surgery with 99% success rate. Even if there was a tendency to fail, there were still various ways to save the situation. Then, after using this skill book, Ling Ran had a wider range of choices.
For example, he could challenge some movements that he did not dare to challenge before, and try some skills that he did not have the strength to try before …
There were actually not many skills that a simple surgeon could master, especially when it came to the same type of surgery. Usually, they would only learn by analogy what they were familiar with and what they were good at. They would not be like other professions, where they would boldly try out new skills and techniques.
This was because all new things had a price, and the price that surgeons paid was usually unbearable.
Ling Ran often thought of ways to use cadavers to be able to perfect some important skills and skills more safely. Only when he perfected it with cadavers and used it on patients could it be relatively safer.
It could be imagined that with the scarcity of cadavers, even if Ling Ran used them sparingly, the development speed of some key skills would not be very fast. However, today, with a 100% success rate guarantee, the situation was completely different.
After confirming that Chief Wan was in a good state and familiarizing himself with his operating habits, Ling Ran turned his hand and scooped up a large blood vessel …
"Hmm?" Chief Wan subconsciously wanted to stop him, but then he realized that he was an assistant. Besides, was the person in front of him really someone that he had the right to question?
Chief Wan subconsciously cooperated with Ling Ran's operation while he thought about it anxiously. The second assistant beside him could not help but gulp. As a senior attending physician of Eastern Light Hospital, he also had his own understanding of large blood vessel surgery, but his understanding obviously did not expect Ling Ran's operation.
"Focus." Ling Ran was not afraid of making mistakes, but he was still very vigilant of his assistants. While his movements were fast, he also paid attention to the movements of the first and second assistants.
Department Director Wan immediately understood Ling Ran's expression. He believed that the big shots on the other side of the window must have understood it as well. 'Isn't this the expression I have when I'm sending a student to the operating table and watching from the side?
For a few seconds, Chief Wan felt insulted!
Ling Ran turned his hand around again and lifted the ascending aorta at the far end. Then, he moved it smoothly, and his movements were as smooth as a butcher in the market.
When Department Director Wan saw Ling Ran's actions, his limbs instantly went limp, and his expression became gentle again.
The big boss could do whatever he wanted. There was no need for him to interfere.
Therefore, the surgery continued smoothly, orderly, stable, and uneventful.
From an outsider's point of view, they would only feel that the surgery process was ordinary and unremarkable, like a factory assembly line.
In the visitation room that was separated by a window, the big shots could not help but gasp in admiration.
"Tsk …"
"Tsk tsk …"
"Tsk tsk tsk …"
As big shots, their remaining reserve allowed them to control the speed of their speech. Unless they were extremely shocked, they would not make a sound.
In contrast, the one who understood the situation the most was Zuo Cidian. His skill level was so low that he could not understand the operation at all. However, Zuo Cidian could clearly hear the jealousy, surprise, admiration, and helplessness in the big shots' voices.
He secretly recorded the sound effects of the scene, but he scratched his head and did not know how to release it.
It did not seem like the big shots were singing like birds.
* Buzz, buzz, buzz … *
Zuo Cidian's phone vibrated softly again.
He picked it up and took a look. As expected, it was Tian Qi's call again.
"The surgery is still going on, and it's going very smoothly." Zuo Cidian pressed the answer button and said directly.
Tian Qi was waiting anxiously. In the current situation, they could not enter the visitation room to take a look, and it was also not convenient for them to find other doctors to supervise and examine Ling Ran. Hence, they could only call him repeatedly.
Zuo Cidian was naturally very happy to receive the call. Usually, he would not have such a good opportunity to express his goodwill to Miss Tian Qi. Right now, Zuo Cidian knew very well that while Ling Ran could decide part of his future, Miss Tian Qi might be the one who decided most of it, especially when it came to the upper limit of his future. Whether Miss Tian Qi was satisfied with his future was definitely the most important factor.
On the other end of the phone, Tian Qi turned on the hands-free mode. In fact, she did not know what to say, so she could only repeat, "It's good that it's going smoothly. There should be no danger, right?"
"It's still quite dangerous today and tomorrow," Zuo Cidian said in a low voice. "Our focus now is still on the surgery … You don't have to worry too much …"
Tian Qi listened to Zuo Cidian's long explanation before she hummed and hung up the phone. She actually had plenty of sources of information, but she still needed some comfort from "insiders" or her mother and the others.
Zuo Cidian held the slightly warm phone and sighed softly.
Li Yinghua from Harbor City saw this and smiled. She asked, "Family members?"
Zuo Cidian chuckled and did not answer. Instead, he said politely, "We have also watched the video of your surgery before."
Li Yinghua was stunned and smiled. "I'm ashamed … Well, if it's Doctor Ling, you don't have to watch it. His actions today, his video, will be learned by everyone later. "
When Li Yinghua said the last sentence, she looked around.
The few big shots nodded solemnly.
Zuo Cidian could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this. To be honest, if he were to perform the surgery in front of so many big shots, and they were all competitors, he would have been so nervous that his movements would have been out of shape, and his chest hair would have fallen off.
"The extracorporeal circulation is completed."
Zuo Cidian and the others did not stay silent for too long. The surgery had already progressed to the final stage.
There was not much of a ceremony. The anesthetist looked at the blood gas analysis report, injected some sodium nitroprusside, and furosemide. He then began to reduce the blood in the artificial heart-lung machine. His expression was also relaxed. Because the surgery took a surprisingly short time, and there were no accidents such as atrial fibrillation, the amount of blood loss during the surgery was terrifyingly low. For a professional high-ranking anesthetist, today's operation was simply child's play.
"Doctor Ling, can I do the chest suture?" Department Director Wan took the initiative to suggest.
For him, although Ling Ran did not say anything, the pressure from the surgery was already very great. He did not want to wait for Ling Ran to order him to do the work of an assistant, so he decided to take the initiative to make himself look better.
Ling Ran shook his head without hesitation and said, "I'll finish it myself."
Heart surgeries, the placement of drainage tubes during the later stage, and other things were also quite meticulous. Of course, someone at Department Director Wan's level would definitely not make any mistakes, but Ling Ran felt that he should not let go of the skill book.
However, after the surgery, Department Director Wan's self-discipline had been greatly improved. He was not angry even when he was rejected. He smiled and said, "Well, your … patient likes to work out, and he even planted chest hair, so the suture needs to be more meticulous."
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