"Every time, I'm strong in wandering loneliness. Every time, even if I'm hurt, I won't cry … "Tengri's voice was like a wandering eagle. He sang Zhang Shaohan's Invisible Wings, and Zhang Shaohan's ankles seemed to have fallen out from between his teeth.
Huo Congjun hummed happily until the circulating nurse took out his phone and put it on his ear.
"Ah, Old Kang, why are you calling?" Huo Congjun's tone was like a wild eagle meeting a wild rabbit, a wild tour guide meeting a wild tourist, or a wild model meeting a wild heir. They were all very serious in exchanging pleasantries.
The nurse and the anesthetist raised their heads and looked at Huo Congjun.
Since it was a cardiac surgery today, all the nurses were experienced nurses from the Surgery Department. The anesthetist was also an attending physician who often performed anesthesia for the Cardiovascular Department. When he heard Department Director Kang, he was slightly concerned.
Huo Congjun signaled Doctor Zhou with his eyes.
Doctor Zhou understood. He turned and said, "Let's continue. Department Director Huo can negotiate."
Faulkner, the foreigner, did not care so much. After he was sure that he could continue, he directly held the scalpel and made an incision.
This kind of emergency surgery was the least he needed to worry about. Besides, Faulkner really wanted to perform this surgery. His skill level had no room for improvement when it came to the liver and stomach. It was not that his skills had reached the peak, but the peak was too difficult. Faulkner knew that he could not climb it, so he gave up.
Of course, the peak of cardiac surgery was even higher, and Faulkner did not want to climb it. He was quite interested.
As a surgeon, no matter which department he came from, as long as there was a chance, he would most probably want to touch the heart. Of course, those who had the chance to enter the Orthopedics Department would still want to become an orthopedist first, but the chance to touch the heart was also an excellent choice.
Ling Ran stood in front of Faulkner. He only looked at him without saying anything, as if he was really prepared to be an assistant.
Department Director Kang's voice was very loud on Huo Congjun's phone. "I'm on my way to the hospital. Old Huo, the surgery volume in the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery is not big. Don't steal it. "
"When will you arrive?" Huo Congjun raised his head and looked at his watch.
"Ten minutes." Department Director Kang gave a rough estimate.
"The patient can't wait for you for another ten minutes. Let's call it a day." Huo Congjun chuckled, tilted his head, and gestured to the circulating nurse to hang up.
Department Director Kang shouted over the phone, "Department Director Huo, seven minutes, I'll be there in seven minutes!"
"The patient can't wait for you for seven minutes." Huo Congjun's voice was indifferent.
"Five more minutes, Department Director Huo!"
"Aiya, it's hard to tell in five minutes …"
"Department Director Huo, Department Director Huo … I can't wait for five minutes … I'm already stepping on the gas pedal."
Don't exceed the speed limit, or you'll get into trouble again. " Huo Congjun looked at the surgery that had already begun in front of him, and his tone was elegant. "It doesn't matter who performs the surgery. It's just a simple surgery for cardiac trauma. The Department of Cardiovascular Surgery has long since stopped caring about it, right?"
"I want it, Department Director Huo. Please wait for me for a few minutes. I'll be there soon. There are only a few people in the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery. What's the point of asking us to perform the surgery …" Department Director Kang's voice flew out of the microphone and floated in the operating theater. It was like a lonely fart that was not welcomed by everyone.
However, Huo Congjun treated it as a fart and completely ignored it.
In Yun Hua Hospital, the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery was as small as a sesame seed. If they were to compare the size, the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery's sesame seed was bigger than the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery's.
In short, Huo Congjun did not perform cardiovascular surgeries in the past because he did not know how to do it, and no one under him could do it.
As for now, even if Huo Congjun only gave Ling Ran a chance to be an assistant, he did not care what Department Director Kang thought.
The circulating nurse held the phone and said in a low voice, "Department Director Huo has already started the surgery."
As expected, a roar came out of the phone.
The circulating nurse carefully hung up the phone, as if doing so could lessen her responsibility a little.
"We'll enter from the left anterolateral incision," Faulkner said in English. Faulkner spoke in English. He then looked at Ling Ran, who was his assistant, and asked, "Can you understand me?"
Many of the medical terms in the English Department were exclusive terms. They could not be understood literally like Chinese, and they would not be formed from a combination of fixed words like Chinese.
In this case, some medical terms needed to be memorized by doctors in advance and specially memorized. It was normal for foreign doctors who were familiar with the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery to not be familiar with the terms in cardiovascular surgery.
Ling Ran stood in front of Faulkner, nodded, and said, "I understand."
"That's good. During the surgery, we can't just rely on the interpreter. We can't guarantee the accuracy. " Faulkner explained, and the translator, who was standing by the side, turned the page obediently.
Huo Congjun listened more attentively than Ling Ran, and he deliberately reminded him, "Ling Ran, are you sure you can understand me?"
"I'm sure." Ling Ran's answer was very certain. He had so many bottles of Energy Serum, but he did not have more hospital beds to use. Other than going out for freelance surgery once every week or two, the remaining Energy Serums could only be used to read medical cases, read research papers, and memorize words. For example, Ling Ran had memorized the words needed for cardiovascular surgery a few months ago.
This could not be helped. A person had eight or even ten hours more than others every day. If he did not use it to perform surgeries and learn, what else could he do?
When Huo Congjun saw that Ling Ran was certain, he was relieved. In his impression, Ling Ran was never the kind of person who would put on airs at his own cost. After all, there was no need for him to lie to gain attention or attention. Anyone who saw Ling Ran would pay enough attention and attention to him.
"Sternum scissors." Faulkner's style of surgery was based on the American style of surgery. He cut the patient's sternum open in the blink of an eye.
Ling Ran's gaze froze when he saw this, but he did not object.
Different doctors had different ways of thinking and doing things. In terms of exposing one's thoughts, Faulkner's choice was obviously not bad.
Once the sternum was cut open, the thoracic cavity would be more exposed, and the subsequent surgery would be the safest.
As for the patient's postoperative recovery, it could only be done if he survived.
Ling Ran had always placed emphasis on exposing his thoughts. However, today's patient only had a simple cardiac trauma, and the position was not bad. If Ling Ran's Master Level Cardiac Trauma Repair Technique was given to him, he could basically perform the surgery without cutting the sternum.
Of course, in terms of the consequences of this surgery, cutting the sternum or not was just a small matter.
"Pay attention to blood replenishment." Ling Ran followed Faulkner's steps and soon understood his intentions. He first reminded the anesthetist.
The interpreter who stood in the corner followed and spoke in English.
Faulkner only glanced at Ling Ran and nodded in approval. After seeing Ling Ran perform hepatectomy and gastrectomy, no one would doubt Ling Ran's skills. Now that he was familiar with the steps of cardiac surgery, it would be much easier for the chief surgeon if he had such an assistant.
Therefore, Faulkner worked faster.
Cardiac surgery had always been a race against time. If he worked faster, the patient's postoperative recovery would be better.
With Ling Ran's cooperation, Faulkner naturally performed smoothly, quickly, and well.
This made Faulkner a little surprised. He was also someone who often met doctors from other countries, and it was very natural for doctors from different countries to have different habits.
Faulkner did not expect Ling Ran to be able to cooperate with him so well that he could even perform before him.
However, Faulkner did not have time to think about it. When he saw that the heart was about to be exposed, he deliberately reminded Ling Ran.
At the same time, the door of the operating theater was stepped open.
"I'm here." Department Director Kang from the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery of Yun Hua Hospital walked into the operating theater while panting. He still had a carefully prepared smile on his face to please Huo Congjun. "Department Director Huo, you must be tired."
"I'm not tired. It's just a surgery." Huo Congjun replied with a friendly smile.
At this moment, Department Director Kang approached the operating table. When he looked at the open chest and saw the heart that was as weak as a balloon, he was instantly shocked.
Scenes flashed past his mind like a roller coaster. He Yuanzheng and his Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.
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