"At least the blood supply in Bazhaixiang is sufficient." Song Shang looked at Ling Ran's movements and tried to find a topic to talk about.
He was a little worried that Ling Ran would be too impatient and ruin the surgery.
Of course, he was just worried. He did not dare to say what he was worried about.
Song Shang was afraid that Ling Ran would be unhappy, so he quickly added, "Fortunately, Doctor Ling is here. Otherwise, I don't know where to find someone in Bazhaixiang."
"Chief Physician Song, there are many experts from other hospitals in Bazhaixiang. If your words spread, we won't acknowledge it." Zuo Cidian did not perform the surgery. He just stood by the side and reminded Song Shang.
Song Shang chuckled.
"It's okay. I said it. You can argue with me if you don't like it."
Zuo Cidian also smiled and did not say anything else. The doctors who gathered in Bazhaixiang today were basically doctors from Changxi Province. In Changxi Province, it would be a little too arrogant to say that Ling Ran's skills were the best when it came to hepatectomy. But that was the truth.
Needless to say, everyone knew whether their skills were good or not by looking at the number of freelance surgeries they performed every week and month.
Moreover, as a surgeon, there was no guarantee that there would come a day when he would need to save the day. This was especially so for ordinary doctors. When the patient kept bleeding and they could not handle it, they would kneel and beg. No one could offend a skilled doctor.
Ling Ran touched the wound on the patient's liver, and his fingers slowly slid down.
"Speed up aspiration. Pay attention to fluid replacement." Ling Ran's voice was cold, and his orders were unusually clear.
The assistants and anesthetists beside the operating table did not dare to say anything. They quickly carried out the orders.
Zuo Cidian watched from the side and sighed. Ordinary chief physicians would not be able to carry out such an imposing manner.
"It's exposed." The young chief surgeon who was still standing at the chief surgeon's position shouted in joy.
Due to blood loss, the patient's abdominal cavity was already full. The effect of aspiration was not ideal, and the liver could not even be seen.
At this time, part of the liver was exposed. The only variable was Ling Ran's arm that was inserted into the patient's abdominal cavity.
"Barehanded bleeding control," Song Shang muttered.
Zuo Cidian smiled like a courier who was looking at his Dongfeng missile. He proudly repeated, "Barehanded bleeding control."
"Doctor Ling lives up to his reputation." Song Shang exhaled, and a sincere smile appeared on his face. "This is great. I knew that with Doctor Ling's help, the patient's life will be saved."
"It's still early." Ling Ran's voice was magnetic, and it startled Song Shang.
"Still … early? Doctor Ling, is there still danger here? "Song Shang's heart was in his throat again, and the young doctor under him was even more dumbfounded.
"I can't see the exact situation now, but judging from the rate of blood loss, there might be blood vessels ruptured." Then, he used his empty left hand to make a cut on the patient's abdomen to the right. He said to the young doctor, "Make another incision from here."
"Such a big incision?" The young doctor was shocked. He had performed surgeries for several years, but he had never seen such a large incision.
Of course, this was the first time he had experienced surgery that required so much blood loss.
"Hmm," Ling Ran grunted, but he did not intend to explain.
Song Shang glared at his disciple and said angrily, "Doctor Ling asked you to make the incision, so just do it. Why are you being so long-winded? If the patient dies, it's easy to suture the incision. You're the one who needs to worry about healing the wound if the patient survives. "
"Yes." When the young doctor asked, he already knew that he was wrong, and he was scolded for nothing.
He did not dare to say anything else. He extended his hand for a scalpel and made a long incision to the right along the position where Ling Ran's finger was moving.
With that, the patient's abdominal cavity was completely open.
Song Shang was in high spirits. He clicked his tongue a few times and said, "This is even more refreshing than making incisions during an autopsy."
"Do you feel refreshed in the dissection room?" Zuo Cidian wrinkled his nose and smiled.
"At least it's cooling," Song Shang said with a smile.
Ling Ran stretched his neck to look at the patient's abdominal cavity and said, "The dissection room is indeed cooling."
"I know. The taste of meat is stronger when we eat roujiamo in the dissection room. "Song Shang recalled with great emotion, and he even smacked his lips a few times.
Zuo Cidian looked at Song Shang's small belly in disdain and sighed. "You went to university in the nineties, right? Did you lack meat so much back then?"
"I don't know if other people lack meat, but I lack both money and meat. The dissection room is great. There's free air-conditioning, and I can eat roujiamo … "Song Shang was filled with emotions.
"Alright, the bleeding here has basically stopped," Ling Ran said. He threw a piece of gauze that was soaked in blood into the basin and quickly separated the hepatic ligament. He then said to the young doctor in front of him, "Next, we'll lift the liver. Have you done it before?"
"No … I haven't." The young doctor who stood opposite him gulped.
"Wait a moment, I'll teach you … Hmm, put your hand over first." Ling Ran's hepatectomy had just reached Perfect Level, and he had also obtained Perfect Level Exposure for all his series of hepatectomy. At this moment, he was in a good mood, and he taught the young doctor in front of him step by step. In just a few minutes, he had learned everything.
However, skills could be taught, but courage was impossible.
Yun Hua Sixth People's Hospital was not a great hospital. Even though they were from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, they mostly performed gallbladder surgeries, and they rarely had the chance to touch the liver.
Now that he was asked to lift the liver, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.
The young doctor gulped timidly and looked at the large glass jar that contained blood beside him. He said in a low voice, "We haven't touched the lower part of the liver."
"It's impossible for there to be so much bleeding on the wound surface," Ling Ran said with absolute certainty.
Compared to before, his judgment was very accurate, and his tone was more like a standard statement.
"Listen to the chief surgeon's instructions." Song Shang was actually a little doubtful. Just like what his subordinate said, he had never touched the lower part of the liver. Instead of suspecting that there was bleeding below, it was better to check the upper part of the liver.
However, since Ling Ran said so, Song Shang could only let it be.
If he was not as skilled as others, he might as well listen to them.
"Lift it up," Ling Ran ordered decisively. He did not want to give him any psychological counseling. In other words, keeping the young doctor at the scene and giving him a chance to salvage the situation was the best psychological counseling Ling Ran could do.
"Yes." The doctor opposite him gritted his teeth and gently lifted the liver that Ling Ran had treated.
* Pfft. *
A stream of blood flowed down the edge of the liver.
The young doctor was shocked. He used more than ten years of learning to perform beyond his usual level, and his hands trembled so much that he did not drop the liver.
"Continue to hold it steady." Ling Ran gently extended a hand and slowly put it in from the lower part of the liver.
A minute later, the remaining blood in the abdominal cavity was sucked out, and the large jar that contained the blood also stabilized.
"That's great."
"It's really the back."
"Doctor Ling is so handsome."
"It's finally stopped."
The tense atmosphere in the operating theater suddenly relaxed.
Ling Ran cleaned up the loose ends, but he did not continue. Instead, he said to the young doctor opposite him, "You continue."
"Huh?" The young doctor was shocked. He had already prepared himself to be scolded during the easier parts of the surgery.
"You continue." Ling Ran repeated. He stood in the position of the first assistant and started to work as an assistant.
The young doctor who was originally nervous and worried was stunned. His vision suddenly became misty. He quickly lowered his head and started the surgery again.
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