Zhao Leyi put his hands in his hands and walked into the Operating Area.
The senior nurse who guarded the Operating Area said in a unique tone, "Doctor Zhao, are you here to watch the surgery? It's number 175, right? "
For senior nurses, being the gatekeeper of the Operating Area was a very good position for them to retire, and it was not suitable for people who thought highly of themselves because of their connections.
Therefore, the senior nurses who managed to get this position were usually very serious and polite. It was common for them to remember the numbers of senior doctors and even ordinary doctors.
Zhao Leyi was not in a good mood. He said with a straight face, "I don't want to watch surgeries."
"Oh, then do you want a surgical gown?" The nurse's expression did not change. The closer a surgeon was to the operating theater, the more likely they were to be crazy. Surgeons who had a straight face were not a big deal. Some surgeons even scolded and teased young nurses.
Zhao Leyi could not be calculative. He hummed in acknowledgment and took the surgical gown.
After he got dressed in the changing room, Zhao Leyi looked around and entered the visitation room.
Since the day the Emergency Medical Center's new visitation room was built, it had been visited by the entire hospital and even the whole province.
It was a facility that allowed surgeons to watch surgeries from a high vantage point and enter at any time without affecting the surgery or the audience. It was a great tool for all surgeons to show off.
All surgeons who had a desire to show off would not only dream about their handsome looks when they performed surgeries, but they would also dream about the visitation room.
However, since the visitation room was built, Zhao Leyi had not performed surgeries in Operating Theater 1.
After all, as an Emergency Department doctor who was known for his roughness, Zhao Leyi actually did not have many skills, and it was convenient for him to show off his skills during surgeries. If there was anything about him that made him the best in the hospital, it was just that his wife and his desire to buy handbags were the best.
"Old Zhao, you're here." An attending physician who was sitting outside greeted Zhao Leyi.
"Yes." Zhao Leyi answered reluctantly and nodded. He found a seat and sat down. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's a little hot."
"There are too many people, and I can't get the air conditioner." The person who spoke turned and smiled. He seemed to have a good attitude, but he was a doctor Zhao Leyi had never seen before.
Zhao Leyi held back and did not ask. The other party was much older than him, and he could come to the Emergency Medical Center to watch surgeries. He could imagine that the other party was most likely a doctor from another hospital. He might even be from another place.
Zhao Leyi did not want to know who exactly came to watch Ling Ran's surgery, so he could only cast his gaze on the operating theater.
The chief surgeon was really Zhang Anmin.
Zhao Leyi's gaze froze. He admired Doctor Zhou a little, but more than that, he felt sour.
Left lobe hepatectomy was considered a rather high-end surgery in any hospital. It could even be said that in any hospital other than Yun Hua Hospital, doctors who knew how to perform left lobe hepatectomy could be said to be the most powerful doctors in the hospital.
Even in Yun Hua Hospital, which was one of the top hospitals in the region where the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery was weak, left lobectomy was still a high-end surgery that was second only to right lobectomy.
In other words, if Zhang Anmin could really be the chief surgeon for the left lobe of hepatectomy and perform it smoothly, then there would be no technical obstacles for him to be promoted to an assistant lecturer.
The corners of Zhao Leyi's eyes twitched. He swallowed his saliva and continued reading.
He did not know how to perform hepatectomy, so he could only say that he was just watching.
However, after being a doctor for a long time, he was very sensitive to surgeries. Zhao Leyi only needed to look at Zhang Anmin's expression to know whether the surgery was successful or not.
The corners of Zhang Anmin's mouth almost cracked.
The surgery was really too smooth.
Today's surgery was arranged by Zuo Cidian, but since the beginning of the preoperative consultation, Ling Ran had been deeply involved in the surgery under Zuo Cidian's suggestion.
From the surgical approach, the steps of the surgery, and even possible emergencies, Ling Ran had done the consultation very well, and Zhang Anmin was only left with extreme happiness.
After being a doctor for more than ten years, at this moment, Zhang Anmin felt that everything seemed to have been repaid. There were so many people in the audience, and so many senior doctors were watching him as the chief surgeon …
Especially today's surgery, which was performed so smoothly.
Zhang Anmin sneaked a glance at Ling Ran and extended his hand. Without saying anything, he got a pair of forceps with gauze.
Zuo Cidian not only asked Ling Ran to participate in this surgery, but he also asked the nurses to practice in advance.
Zhang Anmin paused for a moment before he expanded his shoulders and continued to immerse himself in the surgery.
Ling Ran faced him, but he was the second assistant, and he did not get deeply involved in the surgery.
Ling Ran's work in the field was not so much like being a surgical assistant, but more like being Zhang Anmin's insurance.
Whether there was a backup or not was completely different when it came to surgeries.
If there was no backup, it meant that there was a possibility of disregarding human life in all the dangerous actions. Normal surgeons would not be so daring. Usually, they would look for a doctor who could back them up. For example, the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery of the First People's Hospital of Wuxin City and the Second People's Hospital of Wuxin City competed with each other, but they also asked Ling Ran to be a freelance surgeon and guide them.
The main reason they asked Ling Ran was to let him back them up.
If the surgery failed, even if Ling Ran could not get out of it, the moral and legal condemnation would gradually disappear. After all, it was a normal surgery when there was a backup, and there was always the possibility of failure.
The backup Zhang Anmin received was even more comprehensive.
Not only was Ling Ran ready to take over the surgery at any time, but if necessary, he could also help to deal with major bleeding or the specific surgical steps.
To a certain extent, this was already a babysitting service, and it was the advanced version of the Great Feeding Technique.
For a doctor like Zhang Anmin, with such a backup, he would first not be overly nervous. He was also a doctor who had been a doctor for ten years. With so many advantages, even if it was his first time as a chief surgeon in hepatectomy, he still performed it very smoothly.
"Complete stripping." Zhang Anmin panted a few times, and the smile on his face became wider.
"Well done." Ling Ran also nodded and commented.
Stripping was the foundation of hepatectomy. If this step was not done well, he would need to do it again.
Zhang Anmin cheered in his heart. This was his weaker skill, which had reached a bottleneck. Now that he got Ling Ran's affirmation, Zhang Anmin instantly became much more confident.
The people in the visitation room also praised Ling Ran.
"This is good for the first time."
"The surgery is basically under control."
"It's still too early to say. After all, he's a newbie, and it's not strange for him to make some strange mistakes."
"Ling Ran's hemostasis is the best."
"You're right."
"Think about it."
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