Qiu Zhongren looked anxious.
Asking someone to clean up after them was something doctors did not want to do the most, but they had to do it.
It was too difficult to ask someone to clean up after them. If they encountered a bad-tempered doctor, they would be considered lucky if they just rebuked him. Some boorish surgeons would stand on the operating table and clean up after you while scolding you during the surgery, and you had to endure it.
If they could not endure it or could not find a doctor to clean up after them, the patient might die on the operating table.
Because of this, the chief surgeon naturally had to face a lot of blame. If there were any mistakes during the surgery, they would be pushed to the ground by the higher-ups, the patient's family, or the court.
As for the doctors who refused to help, they would at most be blamed by the doctors who were on the ground.
It was not the duty of other doctors to clean up after others.
Nine out of ten doctors in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery of Yun Hua Hospital did not dare to take on patients with unknown cirrhosis bleeding.
Even He Yuanzheng had to think twice before he made a decision.
In the past, Qiu Zhongren and the others had no choice. They could only wait for doctors like He Yuanzheng to consider before making a decision. They could not do anything even if they delayed the surgery.
However, now that Ling Ran had a choice, Qiu Zhongren immediately came to them.
Ling Ran's hepatectomy skills were better than He Yuanzheng's. This was an open secret that all the doctors in Yun Hua Hospital knew, but they would not say it. Looking for Ling Ran might make He Yuanzheng lose face, but Qiu Zhongren and the others could not care less. It was better than looking for experts from other hospitals to save the day.
Ling Ran did not immediately make a decision. Instead, he looked at Zhang Anmin and asked, "Are you sure it's liver bleeding or gastrointestinal bleeding?"
Liver bleeding was within the scope of Ling Ran's surgical method, but gastrointestinal bleeding was different.
"I'm sure it's liver bleeding. Gastrointestinal bleeding is fine," Zhang Anmin quickly said.
Qiu Zhongren also said, "Blood coagulation is not working. Our preoperative judgment was wrong."
"Portal hypertension?" Ling Ran continued to ask.
The gastric fundus had varicose veins, so there was a high chance of portal hypertension.
Qiu Zhongren nodded solemnly. "It's portal hypertension."
For elective laparotomy, such a patient could be said to be extremely dangerous.
Qiu Zhongren was a little embarrassed. He whispered, "Our Deputy Director Liu has also come to take a look. There's really no other way, so he asked me to invite you."
Zhang Anmin glanced at Qiu Zhongren and lowered his head in silence.
Qiu Zhongren was an attending physician. It was hard to say whether he would be the chief surgeon for such a major surgery. It was possible that he could not perform the surgery, and his superiors came to save him. Then, when the surgery turned into a dead end, he came to Ling Ran to save him. Of course, it was also possible that Associate Chief Physician Liu would be the chief surgeon and let Qiu Zhongren take the blame …
The situation of different departments in different hospitals was extremely complicated. Even though Zhang Anmin had worked in Yun Hua Hospital for ten years, he only dared to say that he understood the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. Zhang Anmin could not rashly guess the situation of the Department of Digestive Surgery. Therefore, he could only believe whatever Qiu Zhongren said.
Zhang Anmin raised his head and looked at Ling Ran again. He did not know if Ling Ran understood what Zhang Anmin said, but he had actually turned on his phone and sent a message.
A few seconds later, Ling Ran said, "Let's go take a look. Let's postpone the hepatectomy later. I've told Yu Yuan. Doctor Zhang, you can confirm it later. "
"Oh, yes." Zhang Anmin quickly agreed.
Qiu Zhongren thanked him repeatedly and said excitedly, "I'll treat you to Maotai next time. It's twenty years old, and it's my collection."
Zhang Anmin encouraged him and said, "Old Qiu is the King of Maotai in our hospital. He has a lot of Maotai in his collection, and he's good at appraising. He can tell whether it's real Maotai or not without opening the lid."
Qiu Zhongren said humbly, "It's a little too much to call him the King of Maotai. The real King of Maotai is Gao Meng. He vomits the moment he drinks fake liquor. His body is really amazing."
Zhang Anmin could not help but laugh when he heard that. He also explained to Ling Ran, "Gao Meng is a pharmaceutical sales representative, and he's quite familiar with Department Director Huo. He looks so weak, and it's the same when he drinks. No matter how good the fake liquor is, it's guaranteed that he'll vomit it all out after two glasses. Unfortunately, his alcohol tolerance is very low. "
"Yes, so no one can bear to force him to drink. They give him six RMB for every bottle of liquor he opens. He'll reach his limit before he drinks two boxes of liquor."
Qiu Zhongren and Zhang Anmin accompanied Ling Ran. They chatted and laughed, as if the problem of the surgery had been solved.
In fact, the two could only count on Ling Ran.
Intraoperative bleeding was a big taboo in surgeries. Liver bleeding was also the biggest problem in abdominal surgeries.
Due to the complicated anatomical structure of the liver, general surgeons would not touch it if they could.
Even for doctors from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in Yun Hua Hospital, liver surgery could be said to be the technical boundary for assistant lecturers. Doctors who could perform liver surgery but did not become assistant lecturers either offended people with powerful backgrounds or had a low EQ. Doctors who could not perform liver surgery but became assistant lecturers either had powerful backgrounds or had a low EQ.
Of course, a resident doctor like Ling Ran was an exception among exceptions.
Qiu Zhongren stood in the elevator and looked at Ling Ran's back. He could not help but think, 'Fortunately, the hospital made an exception for Ling Ran. Otherwise, if a houseman like Ling Ran were to be transferred to other surgeries, it would really make people go crazy.'
"Make a call and ask what's the situation now, how much blood loss, and whether the patient's condition is stable." Ling Ran walked out of the elevator, changed his shoes, and took out his scrubs while he ordered Qiu Zhongren.
Qiu Zhongren immediately took out his phone and made a call.
A few seconds later, the call was connected.
"Doctor Ling is beside me. I'm on speakerphone. Is the patient's condition stable? How much blood loss? "
"2000CC. A glass jar is full. His condition is still okay. " The voice on the other end of the phone was still calm, but accompanied by the sound of the aspirator, shouts of "gauze, gauze", and the sound of the operating system grunting could be heard. It could be imagined that the operating theater was not calm.
"I'll be there after I change." Ling Ran was never long-winded. After he finished speaking, he put on his slippers and went to get his undergarments.
He definitely did not have time to shower and change for such an urgent surgery, but it was not a problem for him to change into a new pair of underwear that cost 399 RMB.
Ling Ran also took a bottle of Energy Serum.
Emergency hepatectomy like this still required a lot of energy to be able to concentrate.
After everything was ready, Ling Ran went to the bathroom. He first washed his fingers with water, then took out a brush, dipped it in iodophor solution, and scrubbed his hands and arms for three minutes. Finally, he washed, dried, and wiped his hands with iodophor gauze twice before he was done.
This was done to save time. A normal preoperative hand washing would take ten minutes, and using iodophor could save half of the time. However, compared to soap and water, the sterilizing power of iodophor was weaker, and it would hurt the hands.
The young nurse who went out to look for Ling Ran watched Ling Ran apply iodophor with great reluctance, but she could not say a word. She was so touched that she was about to cry.
"Doctor Ling is too hardworking."
"Doctor Ling is so serious."
"Even Doctor Ling's arm is so handsome."
The doctors and nurses in the operating theater next door were constantly paying attention to the operating theater of the Digestive Surgery Department.
After all, the curses in the operating theater could be heard even if they were two rooms away.
Qiu Zhongren was waiting in front of the operating theater. When he saw Ling Ran come over, he quickly stepped open the operating theater door for him and brought Ling Ran a surgical gown. As he helped Ling Ran put it on, he introduced him and said, "Doctor Ling, this is Chief Physician Liu. He's also here to help me save the situation …"
"Who's the chief surgeon?" Ling Ran did not intend to make small talk. He went straight to the point.
Liu Sixian, who stood beside the operating table, was an old associate chief physician of the Digestive Surgery Department. He was also a direct descendant of the General Surgery Department, which was separated from the department director of the Digestive Surgery Department. It had been a while since someone snatched the position of chief surgeon, so he was stunned for a moment.
Ling Ran did not immediately go forward. If he was not the chief surgeon, it would be meaningless for him to be an assistant.
"You'll be the chief surgeon." Liu Sixian threw away the forceps in his hand along with the gauze.
Qiu Zhongren's face was red, and he kept begging for mercy. "Doctor Ling, Chief Physician Liu is in a bad mood. I didn't expect an exploratory laparotomy to turn out like this …"
Ling Ran nodded and did not say anything. He just wanted to be the chief surgeon.
As for the position of associate chief physician of the Digestive Surgery Department, it did not affect him much.
Liu Sixian felt a little embarrassed after he threw the forceps away. It was mainly because Ling Ran was too young, and he spoke too bluntly, which made Liu Sixian feel embarrassed.
When he turned around and thought about it, Liu Sixian began to regret his decision.
In the hospital, it was best not to offend a skilled person like Ling Ran if it was possible. If he offended him this time, he might not be able to invite him next time if something happened again. If he were to put it more bluntly, he might lose the future of an associate chief physician just because he voted in some committee.
Liu Sixian frowned deeply as he looked at the operating table. He was most worried that Ling Ran would not be able to handle this surgery well.
As a doctor, he was most familiar with other doctors.
If this surgery went smoothly, no matter how bad the temper of the chief surgeon was, he would only be showing off and showing off.
If the surgery did not go smoothly, Liu Sixian was really afraid that he would be remembered for the rest of his life …
Moreover, if the patient died on the operating table because of him throwing a tantrum, Liu Sixian would also feel guilty.
Liu Sixian gave Qiu Zhongren a look.
Qiu Zhongren sighed secretly and obediently acted as Ling Ran's bellows. He said, "Doctor Ling, how is it? Do you want me to help you? "
"No need, I touched it." Ling Ran's palm was deeply inserted into the patient's abdomen, and the doctors around him were shocked and bewildered.
Qiu Zhongren was even more shocked, and he could not help but say, "So fast?"
Ling Ran did not intend to answer. He evaluated the situation again and summoned the system. With a flash of thought, he poured a bottle of purple potion into his mouth.
[Skill Serum (Small): All skills + 1, lasts for ten seconds.]
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