Faulkner drank a little, and there was an emergency. He was tipsy, but he had a heroic spirit that could turn the world upside down. He left with the ambulance.
Huo Congjun was a little worried, but he could only follow.
Ling Ran was a little late. He naturally sat in the Rolls-Royce with Tian Qi and followed closely behind.
In the car.
Tian Qi looked at Ling Ran, who seemed to be in a daze. She only felt that he was handsome and adorable, and he was extremely handsome.
After admiring him for dozens of seconds, Tian Qi asked Ling Ran reluctantly, "Are you worried about the surgery?"
Ling Ran seemed to have been reminded. He turned his head, smiled, and shook his head. "Not really. I just received a mission."
"Mission?"
"Yes." Ling Ran nodded and looked at the system interface.
The semi-transparent words floating in the air showed the mission content.
[Mission: Experience the Cardiac Trauma Repair Technique]
[Mission Details: Participate in the treatment of cardiac trauma and experience the charm of cardiac surgery]
[Mission Reward: None]
Truth be told, Ling Ran rarely saw anything that was so stingy.
He knew that there were a lot of people who were stingy, just like the aunties who sold fruits in Lower Groove Alley. They were always short on weight and sold shoddy fruits as good ones. However, aunties always had a bottom line. For example, when Ling Ran went to buy fruits, not only would he not be short on weight, he would also get extra gifts.
But the system today obviously did not meet such standards.
To describe it in a common language on the Internet, he had never seen such a stingy and powerless system.
"There is no reward for the mission, so there is no need to write it out. It will make people comment for no reason," Ling Ran reminded the system in his mind.
The mission reward on the system interface flashed again and again, and finally, there was new content.
[Mission Reward: Basic Treasure Chest]
Ling Ran waved his hand and closed the system interface.
Tian Qi also asked at this time, "What kind of mission is it?"
Ling Ran thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "The kind without sincerity."
"Ah, then ignore it." Tian Qi smiled and said, "No matter who gave the mission, sincerity is the most basic thing, right?"
"Yes," Ling Ran agreed.
A few seconds later, the system flashed in front of Ling Ran again.
[Mission Reward: Energy Serum]
Ling Ran pursed his lips. How good could it be to exchange an uncertain reward for a definite one?
"Send me to the elevator. I can go to the operating theater directly." Ling Ran pressed the intercom button in a familiar manner and informed the driver in front of him.
The driver agreed. Tian Qi asked Ling Ran, "How long will this surgery take?"
"It's hard to say. If everything goes well, it'll take dozens of minutes. If it's slow, it might take a few hours," Ling Ran answered.
"Oh," Tian Qi said decisively. "Then, I'll send you to the elevator and go home first. It's bad for your skin if you sleep too late. Besides, there's a board meeting tomorrow morning."
"Alright. Be careful. "Ling Ran nodded.
At this time, they arrived at the underground garage.
The chauffeur jogged over to open the car door and let Ling Ran out before he closed the door.
When Ling Ran entered the elevator, the driver heard muffled cheers coming from the back of the car, but he could not hear them clearly, and he did not dare to hear them clearly.
Emergency operating theater.
Faulkner took a deep breath and said with a smile, "The operating theater smells better. It smells much better than the restaurant."
"I thought you liked to lie on your stomach." Huo Congjun washed his hands and spoke through the interpreter.
Faulkner laughed. "Do you call eating and drinking as wanting to lie on your stomach? That's not lying on your stomach. But this heart case … Hmm, have you taken a picture? Has it been diagnosed? "
"It's just a simple heart injury. It has been diagnosed," Huo Congjun replied.
"Is that right? This is what lying on your stomach is like." Faulkner's footsteps quickened, and he looked like a boxer who was about to enter the boxing ring. There was a faint smile on his slightly drunk face. "You know, every heart is unique. This should be the second time I've seen the heart of a Chinese. It's exciting …"
"Is this how you judge excitement? I don't need to translate this sentence." Huo Congjun snorted and asked, "How many heart surgeries have you performed?"
"Dozens of times. It's not a lot, but cardiac trauma surgery is not a difficult surgery." When Faulkner said this, his attitude became kind, and the arrogance he had from Mayo Clinic had disappeared.
It could be seen that he really wanted to perform this surgery.
After all, cardiac trauma was a typical emergency, and it was not very difficult to treat it. Very few people would be specially sent to Mayo Clinic.
Occasionally, if they were sent there, Mayo Clinic would have doctors specializing in cardiology perform the surgery. Compared to those doctors, Faulkner was not competitive at all.
Faulkner had accumulated dozens of cardiac surgeries over the years, and he would only encounter one or two cases a year.
Huo Congjun did not care. The Department of Cardiovascular Surgery in Yun Hua Hospital was terrible anyway. At this time, the resident doctors on duty were useless. Instead of waiting for the director or associate director of the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery to come over, it was better to let Faulkner perform the surgery. He only said, "Cardiac surgery is not counted as a previous agreement."
"Although it's an emergency surgery, it's not a gastrectomy, so it's not counted as a previous agreement." Faulkner nodded and agreed. Gastrectomy was a major surgery that would last for ten hours. Even if it was not a surgery, it was still a punishment. In comparison, surgeries for simple cardiac trauma were not too difficult.
"There's no problem with the anesthesia, right?" Faulkner said and asked Hospital Director Bo and Lao Yongyong to go to the operating theater.
Huo Congjun agreed to all of them. When he returned to the operating theater, Doctor Zhou had already draped the patient. The anesthetist was operating, and Ling Ran also entered with his hand raised.
"It hasn't started yet?" Ling Ran was quite happy when he saw this.
"We can still make it." Huo Congjun chuckled and said, "Ling Ran, just stand at the assistant's position."
Even though Ling Ran was not an expert in the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery, a doctor who could perform gastrectomy in combination with liver and liver would not be unqualified to be an assistant in any surgery.
Faulkner glanced at Ling Ran and did not say anything.
Then, the doctor on duty from the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery ran over in a hurry. He walked into the operating theater of the Emergency Department like a fool and froze in a corner.
In his field of vision, he saw the extremely handsome Ling Ran, a foreigner of unknown origin, and the extremely fierce Huo Congjun …
"That … isn't it a cardiac trauma?" the young resident doctor asked in a low voice.
"Do you know how to do it?" Huo Congjun answered without even turning his head.
The young resident doctor quickly shook his head. "I can't do it yet. Department Director Kang is rushing over."
"The patient can't wait any longer. Let's start." Huo Congjun felt that he had completed the procedure and nodded at Faulkner.
"We're performing an emergency thoracotomy now …" Faulkner said in English, and a staff member who stood at the corner translated for him.
Ling Ran stared at Faulkner's operation, and his expression gradually became focused.
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