As an attending physician, Zhang Anmin held the laparoscope for the resident doctor, Ling Ran, and he did so with great pleasure.
Truth be told, Ling Ran's cholecystectomy level was average, but he was skilled in using the laparoscope and had a clear understanding of the anatomical structure.
Once a person was familiar with the anatomical structure of the human body, it was like throwing a person into a residential building without a number plate and asking him to determine his current floor position and direction when he saw a trash can. He could also tell other information about the upper floor, the lower floor, and the inside of the building.
Forget about the resident doctors and attending physicians, even associate lecturers and senior doctors might not be able to meet such a requirement, even associate lecturers and senior doctors might not be familiar with it.
But Ling Ran could.
Just this point alone was enough for Zhang Anmin to admire.
With this alone, he knew that Ling Ran's speed in mastering any abdominal technique was far faster than that of ordinary people.
The effect was also much better.
Usually, cholecystectomy was performed by junior attending physicians like Zhang Anmin. When it came to senior attending physicians, they would either perform bile duct surgeries or liver surgeries. Those who remained to perform cholecystectomy were doctors who had done research in this field.
Doctors who were as good at surgery as Ling Ran and would still practice horizontally … All doctors knew that this kind of doctor was the fiercest. One day, he might stand on a platform and spit out the articles that you had written for two or three years like sh * t.
If it was really sh * t, it might be splattered all over the circle, and the result would be similar to the series "The Disaster of Academic Misconduct".
Zhang Anmin was certain that the Department Director of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, He Yuanzheng would definitely not dare to provoke Ling Ran.
Even if Zhang Anmin sold out the department, as long as Ling Ran approved of it, He Yuanzheng would not look for trouble.
The skills of technical positions could be transformed into actual strength, and doctors could be considered as the most obvious type of people in this field.
"It's almost done." Ling Ran put the cut gallbladder into a plastic bag and pulled it out from the patient's navel.
Zhang Anmin quickly took it on a plate and said with a smile, "I'll show it to the family later."
The complete removal of the gallbladder could prove the results of the doctor's work. Zhang Anmin also wanted to curry favor with the chief surgeon, Ling Ran.
Ling Ran nodded in agreement and said, "Get the medical record of the huge liver tumor. I'll wait for you here."
"Oh, oh, okay." Zhang Anmin did not suture and close the wound. He handed the task to the fake assistant who did not do anything during the surgery. Then, he entered his account password into the operating theater's computer and brought up the medical records of the patient with a huge liver tumor.
The management of medical records in Yun Hua Hospital was relatively stricter, and the patient information could be accurately traced to the treatment group and the doctors in the treatment group. However, no matter how good the medical record management system was, it could not withstand the laziness of the doctors. A junior attending physician like Zhang Anmin had been in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery for almost ten years. Almost every treatment group knew one or two commonly used accounts, and they could use them whenever they wanted.
This was also because He Yuanzheng's seniority in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery was not high enough, and he did not control the doctors under him well.
If it was a department with strict management such as the Department of Urology, the chief physicians would often monopolize a few surgical methods, so the management of the medical records of patients who needed that surgical method would also become stricter.
Ling Ran stood in front of the computer and watched the scans on his own.
When it came to snatching patients, he naturally … understood.
However, just like what Ling Ran said to Zuo Cidian, he did not care about rules such as not snatching patients.
Ling Ran believed in the rules that had been tried and tested, just like not jaywalking. He had seen a lot of news about people getting hit by cars for jaywalking.
In contrast, rules such as "not being late and leaving early" and "only being allowed to take one egg for lunch" always failed in front of Ling Ran. Most of the time, before Ling Ran had the intention to break the rules, someone would take the initiative to break them.
Zhang Anmin brought the patient's gallbladder out of the Operating Area quickly and showed it to the anxious family members of the patient. He said, "The surgery was very successful. The patient lost less than three ounces of blood, and there was no blood transfusion …"
The patient looked at the fleshy gallbladder. She wanted to look at it, but she did not dare to.
Only the patient's husband stared at it a few times before he took out his phone and took a photo. He then showed it to his children and said, "No wonder your mother is so noisy all day long. She even wants to kick the dog from the Wang family next door to death. Look at how bold she is."
"Is my mother alright? Is she out? "The patient's daughter did not care about her father's words at all. She still looked inside anxiously.
She would not feel at ease if she could not see the patient.
Zhang Anmin knew the situation of the patient's family. He nodded and said, "She'll be out soon. The nurse will come to the ward to explain to you later. Have you remembered what I said before?"
"Yes." The patient's family quickly nodded.
"Alright, go back. The surgery was successful. It's fine." Zhang Anmin was a little anxious to go back and see Ling Ran. But when he saw the family members' expressions, he could not leave immediately.
Fortunately, the patient was sent out soon.
It was not difficult to suture a resident doctor's navel. It was just not beautiful.
"Alright, go back to the ward with the nurse and have some snacks." Zhang Anmin made some arrangements and quickly returned to the Operating Area.
At this time, Ling Ran had already read the patient's information and scans.
He practiced cholecystectomy by himself, and his level had just passed Novice Level, which was evaluated by the system. He was still far from Specialist Level, and he was equivalent to a senior resident doctor in Yun Hua Hospital. He would only be slightly better if he had skills such as abdominal anatomy.
But when it came to hepatectomy, Ling Ran was definitely at Master Level. In Yun Hua Hospital … Yun Hua Hospital did not have a benchmark.
He Yuanzheng, the Department Director of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in Yun Hua Hospital, was only at Advanced Specialist Level when it came to hepatectomy compared to Ling Ran.
As he looked at the information on the computer, Ling Ran had already started to simulate the removal of a huge tumor in his mind.
"Doctor Ling." Zhang Anmin jogged over.
"Why didn't you give the patient an MRI scan?" Ling Ran asked immediately.
Zhang Anmin panted and quickly said, "The patient only has insurance for the new rural cooperative medical insurance. The reimbursement rate for MRI scans is relatively low. The patient wants to avoid it if possible."
"It must be done," Ling Ran said without hesitation, "Zuo Cidian, go talk to the family."
Zuo Cidian, who had just entered the door, was stunned for a moment before he nodded happily. "No problem."
For him, talking to the patient's family was relatively easy.
After all, in a doctor-patient conversation, apart from various emotional fluctuations, the doctor had the initiative in the conversation.
If it was just about insurance reimbursement or expenses, the patient would always agree if the doctor emphasized it.
Saving people was never a simple or cheap job.
After he finished talking, Zuo Cidian immediately said, "In terms of communication, Department Director He has agreed in principle to let us operate on this patient."
"Oh," Ling Ran said. He understood.
Zhang Anmin asked uneasily, "What do you mean by 'in principle'?"
"The patient should stay in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. Also, Department Director He wants to participate in the surgery." Zuo Cidian looked at Ling Ran.
"Sure, he can be the first assistant." Ling Ran was not averse to labor that came to him.
For such a large liver tumor, the first assistant had to bear a very heavy responsibility. It was not something that could be done by junior resident doctors like Zuo Cidian or Lu Wenbin.
Zhang Anmin lowered his head in pity and did not dare to say anything.
This surgery was very difficult, and it could be considered a challenge for He Yuanzheng.
For such a large liver tumor, in the hands of a doctor who was not the best, the most normal choice would be a liver transplant. No matter how good the liver transplant was, it could not be compared to one's own, and donors were very rare. The reason why they did not do surgical separation was mainly because the surgery was difficult, and the survival rate was low …
If Ling Ran let Zhang Anmin perform the surgery, he would definitely be overjoyed. Since Ling Ran did not say anything, Zhang Anmin did not dare to recommend himself.
This job was not going to be easy to take down.
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