In the waiting room of the Emergency Department's Operating Area.
Huo Congjun set up the tea set and used the induction cooker to boil a pot of old white tea. He then filled everyone's cup with tea and said with a smile, "The conditions are simple, please forgive us."
"The tea is pretty good." The fair and plump Department Director Bai drank a cup, picked up a piece of mung bean cake, and said, "I heard that Yun Hua Hospital's mung bean cake is famous. I heard that there are people queuing up to buy it?"
"Master Guo from our second canteen is from Suzhou. The Suzhou style mung bean cake is smooth, and it suits the taste of the people from Yun Hua. I'll bring some for all of you to try at home. "Huo Congjun also smiled and took a piece of mung bean cake. He took a third of it in one bite.
"You want to bribe us with a box of mung bean cakes?"
"I can't say bribe. I just want to fight for a fair and just chance." Huo Congjun laughed.
"You're competing unfairly now." Department Director Bai ate a piece of mung bean cake in two or three bites. He did not take another. He picked up the cup with his short and thick hands and tasted the tea.
After Department Director Bai graduated from the Trauma Department in the military hospital, he quickly transferred to the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department because he had a pair of small and dexterous hands.
The hospital environment twenty years ago was not like today. Male obstetricians were always not welcomed. It was because Department Director Bai's small hands performed so well when he rescued critically ill pregnant women that he was snatched away by the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department after staying in the Emergency Department for less than three years.
In the era when all kinds of instruments and equipment were not developed, and there were many pregnant and critically ill women who came from other places, Department Director Bai used his small hands to save countless lives and families.
Now, Department Director Bai had been promoted to the director of the Maternity and Gynecology Department of Changxi Maternal and Child Health Hospital. He was in charge of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Emergency Department, the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department, the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department, the Prenatal Diagnosis Center, the Delivery Center, and other departments. He lived a much more comfortable life than Huo Congjun.
Department Director Bai was also the most powerful one among the external help Huo Congjun found.
As a doctor who had lived for a long time, Department Director Bai had seen too many medical experts. He had seen many foreign freelance surgeons. When he thought about Ling Ran's age, Department Director Bai felt that Ling Ran was unreliable. He said, "We're here to understand the real situation in your department. Old Huo, you put on a show for us, and we're happy to see it. But what do you want us to say when we go back to the meeting? For example, there was a young doctor in his twenties in the Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital. He was very talented, and he performed a tendon anastomosis in no man's land in thirty minutes? If all the participants start laughing, the meeting won't be able to continue. "
Huo Congjun laughed when he heard that. "What does it matter if it's thirty minutes or not? Did you see how well the surgery was done just now? "
Director Bai nodded slightly. "I admit that you did a good job, but you can't boast too much. You have a Doctor Pan in Yun Hua Hospital, and he's an associate chief physician. He can't even finish performing a case using the M-Tang technique in thirty minutes, right? Besides, doing it fast doesn't mean that you did it well. We've been doctors for so many years, and we know this even without saying. "
"Whether it's done well or not, we'll know by looking at the patient's prognosis." Huo Congjun's impatience seemed to have disappeared, and he answered Department Director Bai patiently.
Both of them were old friends. If they wanted to put on a show, it would be a two-man show that they had practiced countless times.
The few people beside them listened thoughtfully.
They originally had a few questions that were inconvenient to ask because of their good relationship, but they were all solved in the conversation between the two of them just now.
Department Director Bai smiled when he saw that. He raised his chin at Huo Congjun and picked up a piece of mung bean cake. He smiled and said, "I can't help it anymore. Today's weight loss plan was ruined by Old Huo."
"It's all my fault." Huo Congjun laughed.
Department Director Pu from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital smiled and said, "Mung bean cake is a good thing. Li Shizhen once said, 'Grind it to make the flour, and filter it to get the powder. It can be used as baitun cake.' After research, baitun cake is very similar to today's mung bean cake. It can be used to relieve heat and ward off diseases …"
The few of them finished the mung bean cake with tea and said a lot of things that Li Shizhen might or might not have said before.
While they were full, someone came to inform them, "The surgery is ready."
"Let Ling Ran do it first. We'll be there soon." Huo Congjun poured tea for everyone and said, "Let's disperse for fifteen minutes. Everyone, do whatever you want to do. We'll gather again later."
"Old Huo arranged everything carefully." Department Director Bai did not stand on ceremony. He got up and went to the toilet.
The other doctors who had eaten and drunk their fill also had their own goals.
…..
The doctors in the room took Ling Ran's one-finger laceration surgery, which was estimated to take thirty minutes, as arrogant words and did not mention it again.
Even Huo Congjun thought that Ling Ran was exaggerating.
It was the same kind of tendon suturing. If they were not in no man's land, thirty minutes could indeed be done, and it would even be more than enough. For example, during debridement and suturing, all kinds of tendon anastomosis were often performed. The method was also very simple. All they had to do was pull two tendons together and suture them. Those who were skilled would suture them smoothly, while those who were not skilled would suture them a little crooked.
However, the biggest difference between ordinary tendon anastomosis and the M-Tang technique was the strength of the suture.
Take the commonly seen Kessler suture method as an example. It was a single-strand suture. In other words, a thread would go through the tendon at one end and the tendon at the other end at the same time. They would pull each other taut and thus connect the tendon together.
Double Kessler sutures were two strands of thread, one entering and the other exiting to form a ring.
The M-Tang technique used three strands of thread, and in order not to damage the tendon excessively, the pulling of the three strands of thread was also very particular.
Even simple addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division calculations showed that the M-Tang technique required at least three times the time of the Kessler suture method, and the strength was also more than three times.
In fact, if a single-finger suture using the M-Tang technique could be completed within an hour, it would be considered fast. Considering the possibility of accidents during the surgery, it was normal to estimate that it would take one and a half hours or even two hours.
At least in Yun Hua City, Ling Ran's time of half an hour was very exaggerated.
However, Ling Ran's Master Level M-Tang technique had long been seriously evaluated by the system, and it was the best in Yun Hua City.
After obtaining the experience of dissecting three thousand cases of upper limb limbs, Ling Ran's understanding of tendon surgeries had increased to another level.
He cut open the skin of the patient's hand to confirm the position and state of the ruptured tendon before he took it out and sutured it.
Suturing was the first skill that medical students learned, and it was also the first skill that Ling Ran obtained. Similarly, it was also the skill that was most used in surgery.
The Master Level M-Tang technique and the Master Level Simple Interrupted Suture were enough for Ling Ran to suture a tendon into the shape of a Transformer.
Ling Ran lowered his head to look at the patient's head, shook his head, and tried again.
* Shick. *
The airtight access door was stepped open again.
Huo Congjun, Department Director Bai, and the others came in while chatting and laughing.
At this moment, Ling Ran's order could be heard, "Scissors."
"Check."
"Count the gauze."
When they heard this, the doctors were immediately stunned. Everyone knew that this meant that the surgery was over, so they looked at Huo Congjun together.
Department Director Bai coughed a few times and said, "Old Huo, it's no fun to act like this."
"If I were acting, I would eat everything on the operating table." Huo Congjun opened his mouth wide and cried out, feeling wronged. He then asked Ling Ran, "Is it done?"
"Yes." Ling Ran raised his head to look at his watch and said, "The estimated time was thirty minutes, but the actual time was twenty-one minutes."
Then, Ling Ran looked at Ma Yanlin.
Ma Yanlin said, feeling wronged, "I informed them of the start time of the surgery …"
"We know that the surgery has started." Huo Congjun waved his hand. He could not say that they were delayed by taking a dump, right?
But the mung bean cake was indeed very oily, and the tea made them expel bowel movement …
"How long will the next surgery be? I remember that it's still a single-finger surgery? "Huo Congjun asked.
Ma Yanlin rushed to say, "The patient has arrived at Operating Theater 3. It's ready."
"Can you continue?" Huo Congjun asked Ling Ran again.
"Yes." Ling Ran then looked at Lu Wenbin and said, "I'll leave the rest of the suturing to you?"
"Ah … Okay! Yes! " Lu Wenbin did not get to show his face, but he got the chance to do it. For a moment, he did not know whether he should be happy or worried.
Ling Ran took off his surgical gown and other items, stuffed them into the bucket, washed his hands again, and went straight to Operating Theater 3. He then said to Huo Congjun, "You have to help hurry up the other patients."
As long as there were surgeries to be performed and there were endless patients, Ling Ran did not care whether it was hard or not.
"Okay." Huo Congjun agreed immediately and said, "Do this surgery well."
"Okay." As Ling Ran spoke, he entered Operating Theater 3. While he looked at the MRI scans and other scans by the door, he asked the nurse to help him put on a new surgical gown.
Huo Congjun smiled at the others and said, "Look, I'm going to make a call."
* Shick.
* Shick. *
Huo Congjun went out to make a call. About ten minutes later, he returned and saw Department Director Bai and the others staring at the center of the operating table in a daze.
"How is it? Has it started? "Huo Congjun asked.
"It's almost f * cking done." Department Director Bai was furious. "Even when we perform a C-section, it's not this fast!"
Huo Congjun was also surprised. He turned his head and looked at the expressionless Ling Ran, but he became mischievous. He coughed a few times and said, "Speed alone can't explain the problem. We still have to pay attention to the quality …"
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