Six o 'clock in the morning.
The patient, Mao Liangcai, was sent to the operating table. His hair was shaved, and he was ready to be cut after general anesthesia. The patient himself did not want to be awake for the surgery.
A large group of doctors and nurses surged into the operating theater, so much so that Doctor Zhou wanted to chase them away. "No, no, it's too much. Leave four people, six at most!"
The crowd expressed their dissatisfaction.
"We'll just take a look."
"We can't go home, and there's no surgery. What's wrong with taking a look?"
"If we cut ten out of a hundred, we'll be left with zero. What's the use of one zero? "
"It's better than nothing. At least there's male hormones."
The medical staff were chatting happily. For the doctors and nurses who had just saved more than ten patients and announced two deaths, it would be fine as long as the patients and their families did not see their smiles.
This was especially so for the doctors from the Emergency Department and ICU. Before they retired, each of them might have witnessed thousands of deaths, and they felt the same way every time. So, they could only report to the Psychiatry Department.
Ling Ran's expression was always serious in the operating theater.
Most of the time, Ling Ran hoped that he could remain serious. Based on his experience, if he relaxed his facial muscles, he did not even need to smile. As long as he became amiable, a large group of people would pounce on him until he was overwhelmed and had no choice but to become serious.
"Have you all washed your hands? Are your shoes clean? "Ling Ran looked at the surrounding medical staff and first asked the question he was most concerned about.
A few of them laughed. "We're not going to the operating table."
Ling Ran did not argue. He only looked at the circulating nurse.
The circulating nurse said without hesitation, "I'll call the head nurse."
"Don't …"
"Go wash your hands, go wash your hands …"
"I'll go change my shoes."
A few doctors quickly changed sides.
The head nurse could not directly control the doctors, but she could yell at them.
An excellent head nurse could yell at the young doctors until they doubted their lives. Most importantly, in the operating theater, the head nurse could yell at any doctor or nurse who did not clean themselves. She could yell at them for as long as she wanted, and she would never get any sympathy.
"Let's start." Of course, Ling Ran would not wait for them. He stood at the chief surgeon's position and said, "Okay, Doctor Zhou, tie the root with a rubber band."
"You're the chief surgeon." Doctor Zhou fell into despair on the spot.
"I'll use a pair of surgical forceps to pick it up," Ling Ran said as he extended his hand for a pair of "forceps". He then said, "Doctor Zhou, it's your turn."
Doctor Zhou had no choice but to pick up the rubber band. He furrowed his eyebrows tightly.
Ling Ran used a pair of surgical forceps to pick up a piece of cavernous tissue that was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. The feeling of palpitation made Doctor Zhou's hair stand on end.
"The Department of Urology should recruit female doctors." Doctor Zhou could not help but sigh.
Ling Ran hummed in acknowledgment, which was rare for him. "Yes … scalpels …"
The doctors who washed their hands and changed into clean slippers saw a bloody and cruel scene when they entered the room.
"I regret it."
"Curiosity killed the cat."
"I won't be able to hand over the public rations tonight."
A few resident doctors gritted their teeth while they stood on tiptoes to look at the operating table.
It must be said that the Department of Urology often encountered patients with penile carcinoma, but in the current social environment, there were not many who were willing to choose to remove the entire penile carcinoma. Older doctors might be more knowledgeable, but for resident doctors and junior attending physicians, they had to come to the Emergency Department to broaden their horizons.
Of course, it was mainly because it was convenient.
Everyone stayed in the Emergency Medical Center and waited for the rescue situation. They could not return to their departments, nor could they sleep. Naturally, they chose to watch the surgeries that they were interested in.
For ordinary doctors, watching surgeries was actually a very rare and important experience.
It was relatively easy to get a hands-on experience in a mechanical factory or a laboratory, but in a hospital or an operating theater, the meaning behind it was very heavy. Not every doctor had the chance to get a hands-on experience, or rather, before they got the chance, reading the surgery was already an implicit prerequisite.
The meaning of reading a book a hundred times would show itself. In the operating theater, there would be a similar effect.
Of course, everything would eventually be reflected in the actual operation. However, if a doctor never went home or only went home to sleep, and spent the rest of his time reading about surgeries, by the time he was forty years old, he would be able to become a mini boss based on the amount of surgeries he read. If he was a little more talented, he would also have the chance to become a big boss.
All the doctors in Yun Hua Hospital now knew that Ling Ran was extremely talented. This was something that could not be helped. Just like how he was extremely handsome, no matter how much jealousy and slander there was, it could not affect his looks in the slightest.
For doctors with ordinary looks and talent, watching Ling Ran perform surgeries could also be considered as gaining some experience.
"I've loosened the skin on both sides. Should I make it round?" Ling Ran performed a penectomy and asked Doctor Zhou.
This was Ling Ran's first time cutting a rod, but Doctor Zhou did not find any clues because of this.
Ling Ran possessed a variety of Master Level and Specialist Level Suturing Techniques. He also had Specialist Level Scalpel Holding Technique and Bow Holding Technique. In addition, he had performed more than a thousand surgeries over the past year, and he had extraordinary anatomical dissection experience. Even a slightly weaker senior attending physician would not be able to perform better than him.
Even if it was an associate chief physician or chief physician from the Department of Urology, they might not be able to cut a more beautiful rod. The promotion of a professional position did not mean that all skills would be improved stably. For example, there were not many people who mastered a non-specialized skill like rod cutting. Those who could reach Specialist Level were considered bird lovers.
Not to mention the limitations of this skill itself.
It was nothing more than cutting a rod. Unless the patient requested for it to be carved, it would be very difficult to make a difference in essence.
However, Ling Ran's question at this time made Doctor Zhou's dull mind move a little.
"Yes, it'll look better if the root is rounder, just like a thigh amputation," Doctor Zhou answered Ling Ran's question.
At this time, a doctor who was watching from the side asked, "Making the thigh amputation part round is to make it easier to wear a prosthetic limb. What's the point of making it round here?"
"It'll look good," another doctor answered.
"It'll look better?"
"What do you think?" A doctor did not hesitate to throw the flame of war at the young nurse.
The senior nurse, who had been working as a doctor for six or seven years, smiled. "I'm worried that you won't be able to make it round anymore."
The senior resident doctor was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses. He instantly blushed.
"Nice hairstyle." The young nurse took the opportunity to add, "Don't cut it too short, it'll easily show that it's round."
"Cut it." Ling Ran only gave a reminder before he raised his hand and cut.
The doctors, who had just gotten into the mood to chat, fell silent again.
"Now, do the scrotal sac resection." Ling Ran asked for surgical forceps again.
The doctors clenched their teeth.
This time, Ling Ran did it very quickly.
With his Perfect Level Egg Removal Technique, he did not need Doctor Zhou's reminder anymore. With a few swipes, he separated the spermatic cord, and with a turn of his hand, he removed the testis, epididymis, spermatic cord, and all the other contents.
In fact, the Perfect Level Egg Removal Technique was more than just a matter of time.
The doctors who were watching the surgery could not help but feel a chill in their crotch.
"So fast …"
"How can it be so fast …"
"What do you guys think Doctor Ling's ancestors did?"
When they thought of all the possibilities, the doctors in the operating theater immediately felt a chill down their spine.
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Note 1: The reference materials for this chapter include, but are not limited to, the following:
[Partial Penile Resection and Penile Lengthening Surgery for Treatment of Third Penis Cancer], [Clinical Diagnosis and Treatment of 10 Cases of Fourth Penis Cancer], [Nursing Care of Penile Lengthening Surgery after Partial Penile Resection for Fifth Penis Cancer] …
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