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Chapter 925

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Hepatectomy could be said to be the top skill in surgery.

Before this, Ling Ran mostly performed surgeries. Although he also wrote research papers, in general, he still did more work and thought less about it.

He did not expect that the records he recorded during his free time would actually improve his hepatectomy skill.

Considering that he could do whatever he wanted in Changxi Province with Master Level Hepatectomy and perform freelance surgeries everywhere, if he upgraded it to Perfect Level …

Ling Ran directly asked in his mind, "System, what's the current ranking of my hepatectomy skill?"

"The Perfect Level Hepatectomy you have is ranked fifth in the world, second in China, and first in Changxi Province …" The system answered very quickly.

Ling Ran slightly raised his eyebrows.

He still remembered that the first Perfect Level skill he obtained was Perfect Level Barehanded Bleeding Control. At that time, it was ranked below one hundred in the world, and it was ranked thirteenth in China. In comparison, the value of a Perfect Level Hepatectomy was obviously higher than before.

Then, a new notification from the system popped up.

[Reward: Self-improvement]

[Reason for Reward: Obtained Perfect Level Hepatectomy through self-practice]

[Reward Item: Level Two Skill Book]

In front of Ling Ran, in a blue light, a skill book with golden edges shone as if it was breathing.

Ling Ran opened it without hesitation.

[Level Two Skill Book: Upgrade a basic skill to Perfect Level]

Then, the six basic skills of surgery shone and appeared on the title page of the skill book.

Exposure.

Incision.

Separation.

Bleeding control.

Suturing.

Drainage.

Ling Ran instantly understood. The so-called upgrade of a basic skill to Perfect Level meant that he did not need to choose among the six basic skills. A Level Two Skill Book could directly let him learn one of the skills, and it was Perfect Level.

Ling Ran hesitated.

Before this, he learned Barehanded Bleeding Control and Hemostasis by Heat through a Level One Skill Book. Later, he chose and learned Tissue Separation in the section of separation.

It could be said that Ling Ran's hepatectomy reached its current level and even reached Perfect Level because of the support of these Perfect Level skills.

The two methods of bleeding control allowed Ling Ran to carry out all kinds of hepatectomy boldly, and it greatly reduced the risk of surgery.

Tissue Separation allowed him to be at ease in the most important process of hepatectomy …

A small category of basic skills could bring such a big impact. An entire category of basic skills …

Ling Ran first looked at bleeding control and incision.

Hemostasis is a constant topic for surgeons. The better the bleeding control was, the lower the probability of the patient dying on the operating table.

Because of this, Ling Ran had obtained two minor skills for Hemostasis. Now that he had used a major skill to cover the wound, the system would probably not return the two Level One Skill Tomes …

Incision and separation were slightly different. An incision was an incomplete separation, such as an incision on the abdomen. Moreover, separation did not always require the use of a knife. For example, one could use one's bare hands to separate the liver.

Compared to Ling Ran's Separation skill, which he had already obtained, Ling Ran felt that the Cut skill might be able to bring him more improvement.

When he thought of this, Ling Ran's gaze drifted to the word "exposure".

"Exposure" meant that it took five years to learn surgery, and ten years to learn exposure. Even with Ling Ran's surgical intensity, he could not get rid of exposure in just two or three years.

Moreover, different types of surgeries had different exposure routes and modes. If it was only a Level One Skill Book, he would have to choose the Exposure of Orthopedic Surgery, Exposure of Liver Surgery, or Exposure of Craniocerebral Surgery …

However, if it was a Level 2 Skill Book, he would have all of these …

Ling Ran did not hesitate for too long. He clicked on the "Exposure" skill in the Skill Book.

In an instant, a large amount of information rushed into Ling Ran's mind.

Ling Ran sat on the chair, and he even swayed a little.

"Doctor Ling?" Yu Yuan asked warily. From her perspective, Ling Ran's body could be said to be huge, and the extent of his swaying was also much greater than what others could see.

"I'm fine. Hmm, I mentioned the classification of large incisions just now. I think we can make some changes to the thoracic and abdominal incisions. "Ling Ran looked at the computer screen in front of him at this time, and his train of thought changed even more.

Yu Yuan was as obedient as a tabby cat. She responded and began to type on the keyboard with her small claws.

Ling Ran pondered and also began to make notes on the screen.

The emergency room became quiet.

Doctors who had something to do used all their strength on the keyboard to show that they were working hard. Doctors who had nothing to do pretended to have something to do. Because they could simply pretend, they seemed to be working harder.

Even the devil's ivy on the windowsill was pretending to be very healthy. As the breeze blew, its leaves swayed, and it looked like a strong man who had just finished doing squats. Its muscles were so stiff that they looked like zombies, and its legs were trembling as if it was suffering from Parkinson's disease.

* Creak. *

The old-fashioned wooden door that had not been oiled for a long time was pushed open in a hurry.

The person who came in was Song Shang, the department director of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery of Yun Hua City Sixth Hospital.

Song Shang had asked Ling Ran for freelance surgery twice before. The first time was when an acquaintance performed hepatectomy, and it was carried out in Yun Hua City Sixth Hospital. The other time was when he asked Ling Ran to stop the bleeding of a patient who was bleeding heavily.

Compared to the doctors he met by chance, Song Shang was more familiar with Ling Ran.

However, Song Shang was not in the mood to make small talk at this time. He looked around, and when he saw that there were no patients around, he immediately said, "Doctor Ling, I have a patient here. He accidentally cut his liver, and he's bleeding non-stop. Can you take a look?"

"Accidentally cut his liver?" Ling Ran was very puzzled by Song Shang's words.

"Sigh … My subordinates are idiots. They're too impatient. This was supposed to be a simple bile duct surgery …" Song Shang covered his face in shame. His subordinates were so weak. If he were not afraid that the patient would die on the operating table, Song Shang would definitely not have asked for help.

"Is there a lot of blood loss?" Ling Ran had already stood up as he spoke.

"He's lost more than two thousand blood." Song Shang made an excuse. In fact, when he came out, he had already lost three thousand blood. However, he was afraid that Ling Ran would not go, so he lowered the number a little.

Ling Ran nodded, put on his clothes, and strode toward the operating theater.

Song Shang thanked Ling Ran as he walked, and he explained the situation to him.

This kind of surgery to save the day was very common in every hospital.

Strong hospitals saved the day.?? Weak hospitals saved the day. There was no exception.

Ling Ran quickly arrived at the operating theater. He quickly washed his hands, changed his clothes, and went to the operating table.

The young doctor who was stopping the bleeding had his hands soaked in blood. He looked confused, and he did not say anything about the department director and Ling Ran's return.

"How much blood is he losing now?" Ling Ran directly asked the anesthetist this time.

"Three thousand two hundred," the anesthetist answered.

Ling Ran nodded. This amount of blood loss could be said to be quite dangerous. If he was not careful, he might send the patient to the morgue.

"Give your seat to Doctor Ling." Song Shang reminded the young doctor who was confused.

"No need." Ling Ran went straight to the young doctor and looked down at the patient's abdominal opening. He slowly said, "Let's control the blood loss first."

At this time, Song Shang stood beside Ling Ran and nodded repeatedly. He then scolded his subordinate in a low voice, "Why aren't you thanking Doctor Ling for giving you a chance to make up for your mistake?"

The young doctor seemed to have come back to his senses, and he quickly said, "Thank you, Doctor Ling."

Ling Ran hummed softly and slowly inserted his hand into the patient's abdominal cavity.

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