Zhang Ci's parents sat in the waiting room, looking at each other in silence.
At this time, no matter what they said or did, they could not help their son. In fact, when they thought about their son in the operating room, the two of them felt so heartbroken that they could not breathe.
Father Zhang stood up for the twentieth time, lowered his head and said, "I'm going to get some fresh air."
Mother Zhang didn't look up and said, "Tie up your clothes. Don't catch a cold."
"Oh." Mr. Zhang was walking out when he saw Huo Congjun and Ling Ran walking over.
Mr. Zhang's footsteps came to a halt.
He felt that he should greet them. That way, he would be more polite.
On the other hand, Father Zhang didn't want to greet him. Although he was desperate to know his son's situation, Father Zhang would rather delay it a little longer …
"Mr. Zhang." Huo Congjun stood still with a serious expression. He nodded at Mr. Zhang before he looked inside and said, "Let's sit down and talk."
"Okay … No … No, why don't you tell me first?" Mr. Zhang's mind was in a mess.
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry." Huo Congjun used Mr. Zhang's shoulder to move forward. He could not say things like "good news". The patient had indeed received the best treatment, but he might not necessarily receive the best results. And for the family members, the latter was the most important.
It was just a few steps, but it was extremely difficult for Mr. Zhang to walk.
Huo Congjun was also helpless. He could only push Ling Ran gently and said in a low voice, "Just state the situation to the patient, and keep a straight face. Just the way you always are. "
Ling Ran nodded and sat in front of Zhang Ci's parents.
Ling Ran did not spend too much time organizing his thoughts. He faced the two of them and said, "The surgery was successful, and the patient's condition is stable. The next two to three days will be critical. If there are no accidents, the patient will most likely survive. Next …"
Ling Ran paused for a moment and wanted to think about it more clearly.
"Woo …"
Before Ling Ran could speak again, Mrs. Zhang covered her mouth and started crying.
Mr. Zhang hugged his wife with one hand and covered his mouth with the other. He couldn't help but tear up.
"It's okay, it's okay …" The husband comforted his wife.
The latter cried even harder.
Huo Congjun patted Ling Ran's shoulder and gestured for him to wait for a while.
Ling Ran nodded slightly and waited quietly by the side.
Two or three minutes later, Mother Zhang stopped twitching. She wiped her tears and laughed again. "I'm sorry, doctor, we are … Um, doctor, thank you, thank you."
Mrs. Zhang extended her hands and held Ling Ran's hand before she held Huo Congjun's hand.
Ling Ran could feel the strength of her skinny knuckles. They were skinny, but powerful.
After a long time, Papa Zhang coughed and said, "Doctor, what did you say just now? What should we do next? "
Ling Ran organized his words and said, "Next, we will have to see how the patient recovers. If everything goes well, we will remove the gauze in his body after three or four days …"
"That … that …" Mother Zhang wanted to ask a lot of questions, but she couldn't say them.
Huo Congjun tugged at Ling Ran, stood up, and said, "Both of you, take a good rest. The patient has been sent to the ICU now, and there will be specialists to take care of him …"
Ling Ran followed Huo Congjun out of the waiting room and out of the corridor. He could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Very nervous, right?" Huo Congjun asked.
Ling Ran nodded slightly. "It doesn't seem like an operating theater, but I'm nervous."
Huo Congjun chuckled a few times. "Being nervous is a good thing. Being nervous means that what we are doing is necessary, right?"
Ling Ran nodded slowly again.
At the same time, a system notification popped up in his mind again.
[Mission Completed: Perform Hepatectomy]
[Mission Reward: Intermediate Treasure Chest]
As Ling Ran listened to Huo Congjun's long-winded lecture, he muttered in his heart to open the chest, and a silver-white skill book popped up.
[Level One Skill Book: Upgrade a basic skill to Perfect Level.]
The words "barehanded bleeding control" immediately popped up in Ling Ran's mind.
The first Perfect Level skill he obtained, barehanded bleeding control, came from a Level One Skill Book.
As Ling Ran recalled, a series of skill books appeared in Ling Ran's mind.
The Basic Internal Medicine at the top was still gray. He clicked on the flashing Basic Surgery, and the six basic skills appeared in front of Ling Ran again.
Exposure, incision, separation, bleeding control, suture, drainage …
In theory, as long as one could master these six basic skills to perfection, they would be able to master any tactic with ease.
In fact, most surgical methods avoided the important and focused on the trivial. They tried to reduce the burden on the surgeon from all aspects. This was because it was impossible for any doctor to really practice all skills to perfection. Even if they could do it, their energy would not allow them to …
"Let's rest for a while." Huo Congjun said a few words and picked up his phone. His job was not just to perform surgeries. The emergency room always needed him to be there.
"Okay," Ling Ran replied. He clicked on the section under Bleeding Control and continued to click on Operative Bleeding Control.
Under Operative Bleeding Control, Ling Ran once again chose Hemostasis by Heat.
His suturing skills were enough for him to use ligation to stop bleeding. If he learned Hemostasis by Heat, Ling Ran's control over the operating table would be greatly enhanced.
Although it was still not at the level of the so-called "bloodless surgical field", it meant that Ling Ran could already pursue it in this direction.
The bloodless surgical field was the new height of modern medicine. The absence of blood meant that the surgical field was clear, allowing surgeons to observe more details and increase the success rate of the surgery.
On the other hand, less blood loss also meant that the patient's prognosis would be better.
As a member of the Emergency Department, Ling Ran felt that bleeding control was probably ranked first among the six basic skills. Based on Ling Ran's current experience, there were many reasons for a patient's death, but blood loss was undoubtedly a huge problem.
Ling Ran raised his hand and drank a bottle of Energy Serum. He then turned around and went downstairs.
The emergency room downstairs was like a real sweatshop that was always in need of manpower.
"Our group can start the emergency treatment now," Ling Ran informed the staff at the consultation desk.
Just when he stood still, he heard a greeting from behind him. "Doctor Ling, are you tired?"
"You are?" Ling Ran turned around and looked at the unfamiliar doctor in a white coat. He had dark circles and swollen eyes.
"I'm that …" The doctor thought and patted his head with a smile. He said, "Let me introduce myself. I'm Feng Yi from the Health Bureau. Doctor Ling's CPR just now was an eye-opener for me …"
For Ling Ran, CPR was the best surgery he had ever performed. He could not help but be a little dazed.
"Doctor Ling, can you please organize a group to be in charge of CPR today?" Feng Yi looked hopeful.
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