Ling Ran had always thought that it was a happy thing to be blocked at the door.
Because once the door was blocked, he would have extra personal space. In this space, even if he did something out of line, others would choose to forgive him.
After all, the door was blocked.
Today, Ling Ran was successfully blocked in the operating theater, so he decided to do something even more out of line.
"Hello, do you need help?" Ling Ran, who was wearing scrubs, saw a laparoscopic surgery through the window, and he stepped on it.
The chief surgeon standing on the patient's left was a junior attending physician. He stared at the screen half a meter above the operating table, took a glance, and was instantly stunned. "Doctor … Doctor Ling?"
Ling Ran hummed and nodded. He looked at the screen and said, "Are you performing cholecystectomy?"
"It's … it's cholecystectomy." The junior attending physician's voice could not help but tremble.
"It's just started." Ling Ran smiled.
The junior attending physician did not want to laugh at all. He looked at Ling Ran firmly and said, "It's just started."
The resident doctor next to him even cursed in his heart. 'You saw it from outside the door just now, right?'
At this time, Ling Ran's gaze also fell on the young resident doctor. He smiled and said, "Why don't I help you hold the laparoscope?"
"How can I …" The young attending physician panicked. Even though he was almost ten years older than Ling Ran, it was useless for him to be old in the hospital.
Ling Ran's reputation in Yun Hua Hospital was growing day by day.
Ling Ran did not have any administrative positions, and he basically did not appear in any staff meetings or mass weddings where a large number of people gathered. He was also not like Huo Congjun, who relied on his defensive skills and relationships to make a name for himself. However, Ling Ran's story spread in almost every place in the hospital.
In the beginning, everyone was still talking about Ling Ran's identity as an intern, his handsome looks, and his special barehanded bleeding control method. However, as Ling Ran became the chief surgeon for Liu Weichen's Achilles tendon repair, more athletes and foreign friends pointed out that Ling Ran would perform the surgery, and Ling Ran's reputation in Yun Hua Hospital became different.
When Ling Ran began to perform freelance surgeries frequently and even led a group independently, everyone's attitude toward Ling Ran slowly changed.
As a doctor, skills were a source of confidence, and being able to perform freelance surgeries was a source of great confidence.
Why did Chief Physician Wang Haiyang of the Hand Surgery Department care so much about the price of his freelance surgery? It was because ten thousand RMB was a first-class freelance surgery in the country, and it was close to the top price. It was also the price that a chief physician of an elite department should get.
The operation fee was ten thousand yuan! For doctors, it was not just about money, but also about status and status.
In the current country, a freelance surgery fee of thirteen thousand, fourteen thousand, or at most fifteen thousand RMB was the best among the best freelance surgeries. The freelance surgery fee of a real textbook character.
Of course, if they wanted to use the fees for freelance surgeries to show their status, they would also need to have an endless stream of surgeries to perform, and they would need to have business class air tickets to and fro. They would also need to give their assistants a reasonable salary. Finally, whether they had a requirement for the number of surgeries they performed each time was also a reflection of their status.
But no matter what, a doctor like Ling Ran who could carry out freelance surgeries frequently and could even carry out freelance surgeries whenever he wanted to, was no longer a simple young doctor.
Theoretically, any hospital would be willing to hire a freelance surgeon like Ling Ran for freelance surgery in their department.
Even if Yun Hua Hospital was forced into a corner, it was not impossible for them to build a Foot Surgery Department.
Many hospitals had the Second and Third General Surgery Departments, and even the Second and Third Gastroenterology Departments. At the end of the day, they were used to display the surgeon's conceit, self-esteem, and status.
If they flattered, they could become chief physicians, but if they were skilled, they must become chief physicians.
There were hospitals that did not want to keep a freelance surgery fee of five thousand RMB, but there would always be hospitals that wanted to keep a freelance surgeon in their hands.
In the operating theater, it was very tiring for any surgeon to be stared at by a doctor like Ling Ran.
It was like you were working hard to solve a math problem, and the math genius in the class finished his revision, washed his butt, put on his clothes, and stood behind you while eating a melon …
Nervous? Shy? Suffocating?
The young attending physician from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery felt like all the cells in his body were screaming.
He stared at the resident doctor next to him.
The resident doctor smiled sheepishly and gave his seat to Ling Ran.
Right now, the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, including Department Director He Yuanzheng, were making things convenient for Ling Ran. Did he think that his life in the hospital was too easy?
"Then, I'll hold the laparoscope." Ling Ran happily held the small stick that was inserted into the patient's abdominal cavity.
The junior attending physician in charge of the chief surgeon's hands trembled.
"Doctor Ling, I'm sorry …" The young attending physician could not understand Ling Ran's thoughts. He hesitated and said, "Why don't you be the chief surgeon?"
"I've never carried out a cholecystectomy before. You can be the chief surgeon." Ling Ran was a little tempted, but he suppressed it.
He actually had Specialist Laparoscopy and was quite familiar with the structure of the gallbladder. However, Ling Ran still decided to slow down first.
The young attending physician modestly declined again. When he realized that Ling Ran really did not want to be the chief surgeon, he fearfully held the forceps and started.
Today's laparoscopy was a classic three-eye surgery.
A hole was made in the navel, and a laparoscope was inserted. There was a camera and a lamp on the laparoscope, and the situation in the abdominal cavity could be seen. The laparoscope was also operated by an assistant, who was in charge of the surgical field and lighting throughout the entire process.
It might sound like a little technical, but in fact, as long as one knew the steps of the surgery, understood a little about anatomy, or watched a few surgeries, even medical staff who did not understand anatomy could still be an assistant.
Therefore, being an assistant in laparoscopy was relatively easy, especially for minor surgeries like cholecystectomy. The assistant only had to hold the laparoscope and spin it around.
In comparison, the chief surgeon's job was slightly more complicated.
However, when Ling Ran held the laparoscope, the chief surgeon always felt more pressure.
"Don't be nervous. Take your time." Ling Ran smiled faintly. He looked at the abdominal cavity on the screen, which was like a bomb shelter, and his face was full of joy.
He felt very relaxed when there was a surgery to perform, and he was not necessarily obsessed with being the chief surgeon.
Of course, it would be better if he could be the chief surgeon!
"I'm … not nervous." The chief surgeon seemed to be comforting himself. He held the stick in his right hand and gently picked up the tender liver.
"The patient is quite young." Ling Ran could make a judgment just by looking at the color of the liver.
He had indeed cut more livers than most people had eaten.
The chief surgeon was a little less nervous, and he said, "He's quite young, but the gallstones are not small."
"Oh," Ling Ran replied and asked, "Is it just gallstones?"
"Yes." The chief surgeon stole a glance at Ling Ran. "The patient is twenty-eight years old. A year ago, he started to feel discomfort and pain in his right upper abdomen for no reason …"
He had followed the procedure of reporting to the superior doctor.
Even though he was the chief surgeon, not every doctor was as confident as Ling Ran.
If a chief surgeon was not confident enough, it was common for the chief surgeon to be guided in the surgery.
Ling Ran listened but did not say anything. He just looked at the screen and did his job as an assistant.
The assistant holding the camera and ensuring that the operating field was always clear was considered to have completed his job. Chatting with the chief surgeon and ensuring that the attending physician was in a good mood were extra tasks. If Ling Ran did not want to answer, the chief surgeon could not do anything about it.
However, with Ling Ran around, the chief surgeon must be fully focused. He was definitely not in the mood to chat.
"The gallbladder is in good condition. It's not very big, and it's not ruptured …" The chief surgeon carefully lifted the liver with a lever, just like what he did during the exam.
He looked at it carefully and said, "The liver and gallbladder are adhered, but it's not serious …"
As he spoke, he looked at Ling Ran.
Ling Ran nodded and said in agreement, "Do we need to separate the adhesion first?"
"Yes." The attending physician sighed, looked at it carefully again, raised the dissection forceps, and said, "Then, I'll start …"
The patient's abdominal cavity was now filled with carbon dioxide.
The overflowing carbon dioxide caused the patient's abdominal cavity to bulge, which provided more space and a better field of vision.
At this time, in the abdominal cavity, which was like an air-raid shelter, the liver was like a red soft mushroom lying at the bottom. When it was lifted, the pale yellow gallbladder could be seen.
The patient's gallbladder was the size of a fist.
The attending physician had to adjust the position a little to find a suitable angle. Then, he put the dissection forceps on it and cut a part of the gallbladder, and then another part …
After solving the adhesion, the attending physician could not help but sigh in relief. He looked at Ling Ran, and his expression was much more relaxed. "Doctor Ling, don't you have any surgeries to do today?"
"Yes, there are a lot of fans waiting for me outside. I don't plan to go out for the next few days."
"The next few days?" The attending physician was shocked. "Don't you need to sleep?"
"I'll sleep in the anesthetist's on-call room. Or the shift room is fine too. " Ling Ran actually wanted to say that he did not need to sleep, but he thought about it. If he performed surgeries all night, there might not be anyone to accompany him. It was better to save two bottles of Energy Serum.
The attending physician felt that something was wrong and asked, "What about your own surgery?"
"If I can't go out, it won't be easy for me to do ward rounds, so I'm not in a hurry to perform surgeries." Ling Ran actually did not want to immediately go out for liver cancer surgery.
However, the attending physician was so shocked that he could not speak. He only asked after the gallbladder was removed, "Then, will you be like this for the next few days … watching surgeries?"
"I'll occasionally be your assistant." Ling Ran said humbly, "I can specialize in a few surgeries. I think cholecystectomy is pretty good."
He had experience in abdominal anatomy, hemostasis by heat, and he also had Expertise in laparoscopy. After watching cholecystectomy once, he basically did not have any problems.
However, Ling Ran was still prepared to watch and learn for a period of time.
When the chief surgeon saw Ling Ran's expression, he suddenly had the thought of asking for leave, and it was so strong that he could not suppress it.
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