In the Operating Area.
A fake devil's ivy was wiped clean with alcohol, and it was posing coquettishly on the wall. The green plastic leaves looked even purer than the original devil's ivy.
A few nurses from the Department of Surgery walked back and forth while whispering to each other. They looked nervous and serious before a big fight.
For the nurses of Yun Hua Hospital, this kind of public surgery was like an on-the-spot exam. If they did well, they might not be able to get a good evaluation, but if they did badly, they would definitely be scolded by the head nurse.
In the shower room not far away, the sound of running water gradually stopped. A few young nurses intentionally or unintentionally slowed down and stayed in the room, looking at the door from time to time.
* Swoosh. *
A pair of long and slender hands pushed open the door. Then, a long leg that was eight feet long came out.
Everyone held their breaths and looked at Ling Ran. Their personal aesthetic standards increased rapidly, their confidence in human beings increased, and their love for life became incredibly strong …
"Is the patient here?" Ling Ran opened a bottle of water and gulped it down.
"He's in Operating Theater 1. Doctor Su is watching over him." An old nurse from the Department of Surgery greedily looked at Ling Ran after the shower. She subconsciously gulped and said, "Doctor Ling, don't drink too much water, or you might pee your pants."
"It won't take that long," Ling Ran answered in a steady voice.
A few young nurses looked at the old nurse in an unfriendly manner, and the old nurse felt goosebumps all over her face.
"She's so old, and she still wears such heavy makeup."
"She's so old. She must be Tieguanyin."
"How could Doctor Ling pee his pants? Doctor Ling doesn't even need to go to the toilet!"
Ling Ran did not stay in the waiting room. He tidied up a little and went to the bathroom. While he washed his hands, he asked Zuo Cidian, who came obediently, "How's the patient's mood?"
Because it was a public surgery, Ling Ran had read the patient's various reports and other information in advance, so Zuo Cidian did not need to give any more introductions.
In comparison, the condition of the patient's mental state needed more attention.
When Zuo Cidian heard Ling Ran's question, he smiled and said, "The patient's mood is quite stable, but the patient's family has a relatively strange request. I think we can consider it …"
"What request?" Ling Ran had always paid attention to the patient's request.
Doctors who were used to performing major surgeries actually had a similar habit or awareness. Because the risk of major surgeries was high, the completion rate was also low. Most of the time, the perfect ending could not be achieved. At times like this, it was more humane to get a relatively satisfactory outcome based on the patient's preference.
Take gastrectomy as an example. Nowadays, total gastrectomy was less and less performed. It was not because subtotal gastrectomy was cleaner, but because the quality of life of the patients after total gastrectomy was too bad. Therefore, most of the time, patients and doctors were more willing to choose subtotal gastrectomy instead of total gastrectomy.
On the contrary, areas and hospitals with poorer medical standards still performed a large number of total gastrectomies.
Zuo Cidian carefully scrubbed his hands. At the same time, he said, "You know, the patient is only forty-two years old this year, and he's still middle-aged. There's an 80% chance that his liver became like this because he drank too much. So, the patient's family, which is the patient's wife, wants a piece of the patient's liver. She said that she wants to soak it in wine to remind the patient every day."
"She wants to take back the liver she cut off?" Ling Ran reorganized the other party's request.
Zuo Cidian nodded. "That's what I mean."
"Does the hospital policy allow it?"
"It's rare in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. Some people occasionally collect a few gallstones, and that's the limit. Patients from the General Surgery Department usually don't have this kind of request … "Zuo Cidian said and said," Nowadays, the Obstetrics Department allows the patient's family to take back the placenta. Theoretically, it's not against the rules to take back a piece of the liver. "
"What about the patient's opinion?" Ling Ran asked again.
Zuo Cidian hesitated for a moment and said, "I haven't asked the patient yet."
"If the patient is sane, the patient's opinion will be final. Go and ask now. "Ling Ran's thoughts were very clear.
Zuo Cidian immediately understood and immediately added, "Then, I'll type out an informed consent form. Then, let the patient and the patient's family sign it. If they agree, we'll put it in a specimen box. "
Ling Ran nodded slightly.
Zuo Cidian did not wash his hands. He wiped his hands with a towel and entered the operating theater.
'Passed?' After a while, Ling Ran entered the operating theater again with his hands crossed. He heard the patient mumbling with emotion, "What's wrong with me drinking a little? She even soaked my liver. Did my liver get damaged just from drinking? Did she forget when I sang karaoke with her at night? I acted like a thief and drove her home while drunk, and she forgot? Do you think I'm the only one who spoiled my liver? "
Ling Ran looked at Zuo Cidian in surprise.
"A cadre tested by alcohol is really different. He didn't even leave after a wave of anesthesia." Zuo Cidian clicked his tongue a few times and gestured to the front. "Give the young man a break."
Su Jiafu, who was next to him, changed the dressing in a hurry.
Different people had different degrees of sensitivity to anesthesia. The most common one was that women had a higher tolerance. The patient lying on the hospital bed was another kind of person. He was not very conscious, but he was not anesthetized.
Even if he wanted to add more drugs, he could not simply add them. The young anesthetist, Su Jiafu, showed his weakness at this moment.
After all, he rarely encountered this kind of situation.
However, it was a public surgery today. If he used drugs indiscriminately, the data on the intraoperative monitor would jump randomly, and it would be very ugly.
Su Jiafu did not immediately call for help. He was already mentally strong.
Ling Ran did not know about anesthesia. When he saw this, he did not urge them. He just looked around at the slightly nervous surgery group and said, "Play a song."
Ling Ran was very familiar with teams that were in a tense situation. Usually, he was not used to using direct persuasion. Whenever Ling Ran tried to persuade them directly, the team members would often become more nervous.
Playing a song was the method he often used, and it was even easier in the operating theater.
The young nurse, Wang Jia, immediately walked to the wall and operated a little. Then, the sound of a Cantonese song rose.
"Life is upside down, and the realm is higher … My fists are strong and coquettish, leading the way … Get drunk to your heart's content, getting drunk is the best …"
Zuo Cidian immediately recognized this song that matched his age. "Drunken fists?"
"It fits the occasion." Wang Jia was very proud.
Zuo Cidian looked at the patient who had already started moving on the operating table and shrugged. "As long as you're happy."
"As long as Doctor Ling is happy. I think this rhythm is good, right?" Wang Jia looked at Ling Ran.
Ling Ran said indifferently, "Anything is fine. Doctor Su? "
"No problem, I'll get it done right away." Su Jiafu took a deep breath. "It won't delay the public surgery."
The patient who was lying on the operating table mumbled again, "I didn't delay anything. I went to work on time and got off work on time. I only drank half a liter of alcohol at noon. I rinsed my mouth when I went home, and I even washed the dishes …"
Su Jiafu's face darkened. He squeezed out a can of milk from his hand. "I'll let you have a good time again, and I'll quit drinking in the future …"
The patient's breathing finally became even.
Ling Ran had already put on his surgical gown and gloves. He nodded and said, "You can turn on the camera now. Let's prepare for the surgery."
"The surgery time was originally planned to be no more than four hours," Zuo Cidian said in a low voice, "If it's not enough, I'll ask someone to make adjustments in advance."
Ling Ran had already brought out the Virtual Human to cut the patient. Now, he shook his head with certainty. "One and a half hours of surgery is enough."
After performing combined liver and pancreatic radical surgery, Ling Ran's concept of time was renewed when he performed hepatectomy.
Zuo Cidian could not help but snicker. "One and a half hours is just right. If it's too fast, they might not understand."
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