It's done … Following Doctor Ling to perform surgeries is a pleasure. "Xiang Xueming smiled and flattered Ling Ran.
He was indeed having a great time.
In the Bazhaixiang hospital branch, he was now the head of the surgery department. The remaining doctors either did not like to work or could not work. Zhang Anmin would occasionally come to be his assistant, but he would still be scolded if he did not do well.
There were all sorts of problems encountered during surgeries. For a doctor like Zhang Anmin, he would inevitably encounter problems that he could not solve, and the solution was to scold his assistant.
Ling Ran was used to the silence in the operating theater.
To outsiders, perhaps playing some music in the operating theater could show how skillful the surgeons were.
But that was only for ordinary doctors. Ling Ran never cared about what others thought of him. Anyway, he would always be full of praise, and there would rarely be other changes …
For Ling Ran, he just needed to do his own thing.
It was the same in the operating theater and outside the operating theater.
For the assistants, it was the luckiest thing if the chief surgeon did not scold them. It would be even better if the chief surgeon did not like to talk. For example, Ling Ran usually did not speak, and when he spoke, he would give instructions to the assistant. Before this, young doctors were not used to it, and they wanted to kneel down to thank him.
Xiang Xueming could not help but recall his life in Yun Hua Hospital, and he felt a little regretful. He was too young at that time, and he was just an ordinary intern. Although he learned a lot, if he learned again now, he might be able to learn more.
When he thought about it again, Xiang Xueming thanked Ling Ran for giving him the opportunity in Yun Hua Hospital.
From the moment he started watching surgeries, he saw top-notch surgical operations, and his basic training was completed under Ling Ran's guidance. It was also after half a year under Ling Ran's guidance that he had the possibility to continue to learn by himself. That was how he could become the head of the surgery department in the Bazhaixiang hospital branch, and the more he performed, the more familiar he became. Otherwise, if he caused trouble during one surgery, he might not dare to perform another surgery.
Xiang Xueming only regretted that he could not stay in Yun Hua Hospital. However, this kind of thing was not something that ordinary students could control. In the past, he was willing to go to Cangping District Hospital in order to stay in Yun Hua Hospital. He did not expect that he would be sent by Cangping District Hospital to the remote Bazhaixiang hospital branch.
"Doctor Ling, let's go outside and rest for a while? Let me clean up the operating theater, "Xiang Xueming suppressed the wild thoughts in his mind and said respectfully.
Ling Ran nodded slightly and asked, "What's the next surgery?"
"Injury to the left leg. The X-ray shows that the joints are fine." Xiang Xueming took a look at the notebook and said, "He also fell from a high place. There are scratches from the tree branches."
This was the more difficult debridement.
Two years ago, Ling Ran often performed hepatectomy, but after he obtained the Hepatectomy Skill Manual, he performed less hepatectomy.
After all, compared to the difficulty of hepatectomy, debridement was a little too easy. For Ling Ran, it was just like how he would not deliberately try to solve plane geometry problems if he could solve analytic geometry problems.
However, Ling Ran would be willing to do a plane geometry question if it was placed in front of him.
"I'm not resting. I'm going to take a shower, then come back and wash my hands, then I'm in surgery. If the injury is not serious, I can directly deal with it in the debridement room. I don't need to use the operating theater. "Ling Ran's mind was clear. He turned around and went to the shower room.
The facilities in the Bazhaixiang hospital branch were average, but the shower room and other living facilities were clean, which basically met Ling Ran's requirements.
After taking a shower, Ling Ran changed into a new pair of underwear and a new set of scrubs before he stepped into the debridement room again. He felt relaxed … or rather, he felt even more relaxed.
In the eyes of Xiang Xueming and the others, the current Ling Ran was as solemn as a pine tree facing the wind, and he gave off a feeling of elegance and elegance.
"It's such a waste to keep Doctor Ling in the operating theater." Qi Zao was so distressed that her tears were about to fall. She endured the pain and raised the single-lens reflex camera to press the shutter with all her might.
The patient was a woman in her thirties. She lay flat on the operating table. When she saw Ling Ran, she was stunned for a while before she could not help but say, "Oh my, my leg doesn't hurt anymore when I look at this doctor."
"Because I gave you anesthetics." Su Jiafu sat on a round stool, and his voice was as cold as the mountain wind.
The patient could not help but tilt her head to look at Su Jiafu. She smiled kindly. "Maybe it's because of you."
"Scrub the skin," Ling Ran ordered and took a brush to do it.
Xiang Xueming quickly said, "Doctor Ling, why don't we do the manual work?"
"No need." Ling Ran had accepted a mission, and he did not need Xiang Xueming's flattery at all.
Xiang Xueming looked at Ling Ran's gaze and was a little worried that he had done something wrong. He could not help but look at Zuo Cidian.
"If Doctor Ling says there's no need, then there's no need. You can just be an assistant. "Zuo Cidian did not want to be an assistant, so he simply sent Xiang Xueming to the position.
As a resident doctor who was over forty years old, Zuo Cidian's daily feeling was that his head, neck, back, and waist were very uncomfortable …
Debridement was not a tempting surgery, so Zuo Cidian naturally avoided it as much as he could.
Ling Ran, on the other hand, was very serious when he was scrubbing.
He was actually very serious when he performed surgeries, and his seriousness was something that even his assistants could not understand. However, he would still leave some space for his assistants to perform.
Surgery, at the end of the day, was all about teamwork, especially when it came to performing surgeries for a long period of time.
However, Ling Ran was prepared to pursue a perfect surgery today, so it was even more different when he operated.
Half of the patient's leg was scrubbed clean by Ling Ran. Forget about the dirt from the fall, even the dead cells on the leg were cleaned by Ling Ran.
The patient watched Ling Ran work hard to scrub his leg, and he was so touched that his eyes became misty.
When Su Jiafu saw this, he could not help but be shocked. "How do you feel now? Does it hurt? "
"No." The patient's voice was choked.
"It's already like this, and it still doesn't hurt?" Su Jiafu said angrily, "Just tell me what you feel. Do you feel pain in your leg now? Do you feel anything … "
"No … I just feel that it's not easy for a doctor to …" The patient pouted and looked at Ling Ran with gratitude.
Su Jiafu gritted his teeth and slowly sat back on his stool. He was like an old pine tree that grew on the top of a mountain. No matter how the wind blew, he would not move an inch.
"Normal saline." Ling Ran took the bottle from the nurse and poured it directly to wash the wound.
When it came to trimming the edge of the skin and removing the fascia, Ling Ran did it even faster.
At this time, Xiang Xueming also came back to his senses, and he saw that Ling Ran had already started to suture.
Xiang Xueming could not help but blink. When it came to debridement and suturing, he was from Yun Hua Hospital. He originally wanted to revise his skills, but right now, he felt that he had almost completed the surgery while he was distracted for a moment.
“6-0。”
Before Xiang Xueming came back to his senses, Ling Ran had already sutured the skin.
"Doctor Ling, let me do the last." Xiang Xueming wanted to share some of the work.
Ling Ran lowered his head to look at the patient's leg hair, shook his head, and said, "The scar I sutured is smaller."
This time, the female patient looked away from Ling Ran and looked at Xiang Xueming with a serious gaze. "Doctor, don't interrupt the handsome doctor from treating my wound, okay?"
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