Ling Ran made a long incision, threw away the scalpel, and raised his head to look at the visitation room.
He mainly stretched his neck, as if he was warming up. After all, when a surgeon stood in front of the operating table, other than the neck, it was not easy for him to move the rest of his body.
And to the three foreign doctors in the visitation room, it looked like he was asking for help.
Faulkner, who was already over fifty years old, could not help but feel sorry for him. 'Such a good young man is going to be sacrificed because of us.'
Faulkner could not help but get up, put his hands in his pockets, and put on a cool look as he looked down at Ling Ran.
He had specially asked someone to practice this posture, and it looked very handsome from both the back and the side. It was a little lacking from the front, but it was mainly because of the problem of his face, and it was not something that a public relations company could solve.
However, Faulkner's gaze was extraordinarily powerful. He looked at Ling Ran, hoping to see something common in the eyes of the young doctor downstairs. For example, fear, regret, desire, and pleading …
If he could see it, Faulkner felt that he might be able to help him. Perhaps he could help him not to be too embarrassed when his surgery failed, or maybe he could put in a few good words for him so that he would not be criticized badly.
Ling Ran's gaze was calm and focused, and his expression was calm and handsome. It was as if he was having a normal Wednesday morning.
Faulkner sighed. 'Poor young man. Although he's handsome, the operating table is a battlefield for doctors. How can there be pity in a battlefield …'
Ling Ran lowered his head and started the surgery.
The first step in combined hepatectomy and gastrectomy was to expose the liver. This step was not much different from normal hepatectomy. Therefore, not only was Ling Ran's expression and movements very calm, but the three assistants in the room were also very calm.
"Yes, the normal doctors in your hospital have a very good mental state." Faulkner found a reason to praise them, and he secretly evaluated them in his heart. 'These guys in front of me are good candidates to be assistants.'
A chief surgeon needed to have a strong desire to win. The more difficult and high-level the surgery was, the more doctors needed to have the strength to struggle for survival in the face of death. It was good for those who did things casually, and if they succeeded, they would praise themselves even if they failed. If they became chief surgeons, it could be said that it was the patient's misfortune.
However, an assistant needed to have a calm mind.
Faulkner felt that it was pretty good that the few young doctors who surrounded the operating table could maintain a stable operation and face everything that was about to happen calmly even though they knew that they would fail.
In the blink of an eye, Faulkner understood what was going on. He whispered to Hospital Director Bo, who was beside him, "These assistants are pretty good."
What he meant was that he could make good use of these assistants when he went on stage.
Hospital Director Bo chuckled a few times.
"The doctors in China are all very young." Faulkner then said to Corbert and Dobin, "From the looks of it, they seem like they're still in school. I didn't expect them to have already started performing liver surgery. When was the first time you came into contact with the liver? 35 years old? "
American doctors were famous for starting their apprenticeship late. It was very normal for a thirty-five-year-old to become a surgeon, but being able to touch a liver at the age of thirty-five was already a sign of being an elite.
Colbert and Dobin both smiled and ignored Faulkner's question.
This was because they had never touched a liver before they were thirty-five years old.
Faulkner did not ask further. He continued to put his hands in his trouser pockets, and he did not take them out even when his palms were sweating. He pretended to look down and wait for any problems to arise during the surgery.
There were a few Chinese doctors in the visitation room who understood English, but they only glanced at them and did not bother to say anything. After all, most of them had never touched a liver before they were thirty-five years old …
The doctors in the Ling Treatment Group in front of the operating table did not know that the audience above them had so many thoughts running through their minds.
Ling Ran just carried out the surgery step by step.
Most of the time, surgeons carried out the surgery step by step. Innovation was precious because it was rare, and it should be done carefully.
For Ling Ran, he needed to do a lot of preparation work when he carried out combined liver and pancreatic radical surgery for the first time. It was very difficult to be an armchair strategist, because it was not complete to use words, images, or videos to describe the scene. It was obviously very difficult to fill in the gaps when it was the first time he carried out a surgery.
But today, Ling Ran, who operated on Du Jiadong, could be said to be very skilled in combined liver and pancreatic radical surgery.
Perfect Level Hepatectomy allowed him to loosen the hepatic ligament with ease.
The Perfect Level Tissue Separation allowed him to move with ease and dexterity.
He was truly able to move with ease. Because of his skills, Ling Ran faced the hepatic ligament, which was something that ordinary doctors found difficult, as easy as eating noodles.
* Slurp. *
A round ligament of the liver stood out naked.
* Slurp. *
A single falciform ligament lay naked on the ground.
* Slurp … *
* Slurp! * …..
Faulkner waited for the first wave of slurps, and he still had a scrutinizing smile on his face.
When the second wave of slurps came, Faulkner frowned.
"What's going on?" Faulkner could not help but look at Hospital Director Bo.
"Is there a problem?" Before Hospital Director Bo could speak, Lao Yongyong had already walked over.
Even though Lao Yongyong had been away from the frontline for too long and had performed fewer surgeries, his skill was too low, he did not have much talent, and his cognitive ability had declined because he was too old, it was precisely because of this that Lao Yongyong paid more attention to Faulkner and the others.
He could not handle the surgery himself. He did not even understand combined liver and gastrectomy, but the doctors from Mayo Clinic could understand it.
Faulkner frowned and did not answer Lao Yongyong's question.
"Mister Faulkner, if there's any situation, please communicate with us immediately." Lao Yongyong reminded Faulkner through his interpreter.
Faulkner looked at Ling Ran, who was getting more and more comfortable with the surgery, and his expression changed.
He thought about a lot of things. However, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
"Mister Faulkner?" Lao Yongyong urged. Du Jiadong, who was being operated on below the operating table, was the person he cared about the most at the moment.
"Wait, let's watch a little longer." Faulkner pulled out his sweaty hand and waved. He then focused his attention on the screen.
He still had to rely on the high-definition screen to see the specific details of the surgery.
And at this time, the details were obviously the most important.
Lao Yongyong waited patiently for a while, but he still could not help but urge Faulkner again, "Mister Faulkner, what did you want to say just now?"
"What did I want to say?"
"Yes."
Faulkner turned around. At this time, he also understood a little. In fact, as a top-notch specialist in hepatobiliary and gastrointestinal surgery, Faulkner understood a little too well.
As he looked at Lao Yongyong's old face, Faulkner quickly said a bunch of things in English.
This time, Lao Yongyong did not understand, and he could not help but look at the interpreter.
The interpreter tried his best to say, "Mister Faulkner means that he is … he is here for surgery. Why are you showing him magic?"
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