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The first thing Wei Jiayou saw when he walked in was the handsome Ling Ran.
He had already expected this, but he could still feel that the moment he saw Ling Ran, his brain cells seemed to have become active.
Wei Jiayou used all his pride to turn his head and look at the patient on the bed.
The patient was lying on his back, and he was surrounded by a few doctors. He basically could not see the situation in the open abdominal cavity. However, when he saw the stretchy pants and thermal pants on the patient's legs, as well as the situation he learned in advance, Wei Jiayou could be sure that he was performing a liver surgery.
"Shh." Yu Yuan came in first. She stood on a stool and watched the surgery next to Su Jiafu, the anesthetist, who had a bitter expression on his face.
Although her back was facing the operating door, when she heard the sound and moved her nose, she was sure that the person who came in was Wei Jiayou, the ginseng child.
Wei Jiayou obviously realized this too. He frowned helplessly and thought, 'Does this little kid have a dog's nose? I've hit Ou Sudan three times.'
Yu Yuan pointed at Ling Ran and gestured for him to keep quiet. Then, she pointed at the surgery and turned around to watch.
Wei Jiayou pursed his lips disapprovingly, but he did not say anything.
If they were in another hospital or another doctor's operating theater, Wei Jiayou would definitely not be so obedient. He followed his master to hospitals everywhere, and he was not there to act cute. He had done many provocative acts.
However, most of the provocations were done when he was sure that he could defeat the other party. Wei Jiayou felt differently about Ling Ran. He still remembered the scene when he saw Ling Ran perform prolonged CPR.
As a cardiac surgeon, Wei Jiayou had performed CPR many times, but when it came to shocking him, Ling Ran shocked him the most.
The standard compressions aside, the main point was that Ling Ran could perform CPR for more than an hour, and he was confident that he could save the patient. Most importantly, Ling Ran really saved the patient, and there were no sequelae when the patient was discharged from the hospital …
At the end of the day, doctors still cared about the effect of treatment. It was useless to talk about theories. When it came to theories, there were plenty of Ph.D.'s in the field of scientific research, and they could beat clinicians in the field. However, when it came to practical operations, when it came to dealing with a single person's disease, scientific research doctors and clinicians were not on the same level.
Until now, Wei Jiayou had not been able to repeat Ling Ran's cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Of course, it was also because he was short on time and did not have many chances to do so. However, even if he could not repeat it, he could not repeat it. Wei Jiayou still kept this matter in his heart.
And his plan was to defeat Ling Ran in the field of hepatectomy, which was Ling Ran's specialty. At the very least, he had to defeat Ling Ran in Bazhaixiang.
Wei Jiayou looked around the unfamiliar operating theater. He quickly memorized their positions and recalled the different uses of the different types of equipment …
As Wei Jiayou looked around, he realized that the equipment here was very similar to another batch of equipment in his memory …
"You even helped this hospital? 'Isn't this the Bazhaixiang branch in Cangping District? Since Yun Hua Hospital is so generous, the anesthesia monitors should be from Philips, right? Now, they even help imported products? " Wei Jiayou was very familiar with the equipment. He could tell the difference with just one glance. He also had a good understanding of the relationship between local hospitals. He was not like doctors of the same age who usually just immersed themselves in performing surgeries …
Yu Yuan tiptoed slightly as she looked at the operating theater. She whispered, "We rebuilt the operating theater."
"What do you mean by rebuilt?" Wei Jiayou was a little puzzled.
"It basically replicated Yun Hua Hospital's operating theater, but replaced it with a few better equipment. That's what I mean."
"Completely replicated?" Wei Jiayou was surprised. The equipment in the operating theater varied in cost, but replicating an operating theater was definitely more expensive than renovating a house.
Based on this operating theater, it should be much more expensive.
Yu Yuan knew that Wei Jiayou was surprised, and she felt inexplicably happy. She then said, "We didn't buy it. We borrowed it from a pharmaceutical sales company. Once the disaster is over, we will ship it back or rent it to the pharmaceutical sales company."
Ever since the Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital was upgraded, they spent money on expansion every month. It was very possible to build another operating theater or update a batch of equipment.
Wei Jiayou smacked his lips and looked at Ling Ran again. He could not help but feel a little envious.
He had never enjoyed such treatment before. Forget about replicating an operating theater, he did not dare to say that he had his own operating theater now. This was because Academician Di was always the center of the department, and he was just the one who was favored.
In fact, even Academician Di might not be able to enjoy such treatment. Even though hospitals were earning a lot of money every day, with the current structure, most hospitals owed a lot of money to banks because of their infrastructure. No one dared to be too lax.
"Local hospitals are still free." Wei Jiayou sighed self-righteously. He took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Yu Yuan. He then looked at the operating table.
The most eye-catching thing on the operating table was the liver that was exposed under the abdominal retractor. It was the center of everyone's attention.
The stainless steel abdominal retractor shone with a silver light. It rolled up the patient's abdominal muscles and fat without any blood stains, but it could not help but reveal some light yellow fat.
The patient today was slightly plump. If he wore clothes, he might think that his body was normal. But after the skin was cut by the endotherm knife, the yellow fat layer did not show any respect at all. It was more than two fingers thick. There were also semicircular fat granules protruding near the surface of the body. They looked like pearls in milk tea that were half buried in the fat.
Wei Jiayou glanced at the fat and the liver. He then paid attention to Ling Ran's small incision. He raised his eyebrows slightly and muttered to himself, "A non-standard incision. Who is the patient?"
"A local. He came for a physical examination while the free medical treatment was available. The scan showed that he was in the early stage of liver cancer?" Yu Yuan replied without turning her head.
"A local official?"
Yu Yuan frowned slightly. "Why do you ask?"
"A non-standard incision. Isn't it because the patient is special?" Wei Jiayou's tone was firm.
When he practiced hepatectomy a while ago, he came into contact with a lot of people from the General Surgery Department and the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.
When surgeons performed hepatectomy nowadays, they basically made bilateral subcostal incisions. Occasionally, they would make an L-shaped incision on the right side. Only in rare cases would they make a non-standard incision.
On one hand, this was because open abdominal surgery was becoming more and more mature. For the normal version of hepatectomy, bilateral subcostal incisions could basically cover everything. If the L-shaped incision on the right side was included, there were very few hepatectomies that could not be performed.
On the other hand, a non-standard incision would indirectly increase the difficulty of hepatectomy. Even high-end doctors would mostly make standard incisions if they did not encounter special patients who needed special care. No one would make things more difficult for themselves for no reason.
Yu Yuan could tell, but she raised her eyebrows and answered seriously, "The patient is a local farmer. He doesn't have any relatives who are officials."
"Then, what's the reason for making a non-standard incision?"
"Doctor Ling thinks that this kind of incision is more suitable," Yu Yuan answered.
Wei Jiayou raised his eyebrows, and he could not help but lower them.
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