"Well done. Isn't it pretty good?" Huo Congjun stared at Department Director Kang as if he was ready to ask for advice.
Department Director Kang held a spoon and drank the yogurt. He looked at Huo Congjun with a calm expression, then gently touched the corner of his mouth to wipe off the liquid that had just flowed out. He said, "It's pretty good indeed."
"What's so good about it?" Huo Congjun asked sincerely, and it sounded like he was picking a fight.
Department Director Kang was shocked by Huo Congjun's question. He ate another two mouthfuls of yogurt before he felt better. He had no choice but to cooperate. "It's good that the efficiency of barehanded bleeding control is high, the suturing technique is good, and the exposure is also very good …"
Department Director Kang casually said a few words, but he thought of something.
What he had said just now had been said casually, but it was not nonsense.
Ling Ran's barehanded bleeding control had always been famous, especially after he used it in front of Professor Feng and the others from Beijing. He could even be said to be famous in the operating theater. When some patients could not stop bleeding, doctors would often ask Ling Ran for help. Department Director Kang did not try it mainly because he did not have many patients, and they died quickly when they lost blood. But he still remembered Ling Ran's reputation of barehanded bleeding control.
Other than that, Ling Ran's suturing and exposure were also fresh in his memory. If it were Department Director Kang himself, it would not be strange for him to have such a performance after performing surgeries for twenty to thirty years. But Ling Ran could also do this. Department Director Kang still could not believe it when he thought about it carefully.
Cardiac trauma repair was the simplest surgery in cardiovascular surgery, but it was not a common surgery. Small surgeries in general surgery could be carried out in township hospitals, but cardiovascular surgeries could not.
And Ling Ran had obviously not patronized the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery in Yun Hua Hospital for a few years.
"Old Kang is a practical person. Add a peanut. " Huo Congjun took a pair of forceps from the basket, picked up a peanut, and put it in Department Director Kang's yogurt. He smiled and said, "Doctors like Ling Ran can also perform cardiovascular surgeries even if they are bestowed by their ancestors. I'm really surprised …"
Department Director Kang thought, 'Hehe.'
Huo Congjun did not intend to let Department Director Kang speak. He continued, "Strictly speaking, cardiac trauma is also considered an emergency surgery. I'm also extremely gratified that someone in our Emergency Medical Center managed to perform this surgery …"
Department Director Kang's eyebrows twitched when he heard that. What kind of person would say something like that? Cardiac trauma was an emergency surgery, but was that an emergency surgery in the Emergency Medical Center? Why don't you go to heaven?
"What do you think, Department Director Kang?" Huo Congjun finally stopped. He held a pine nut in his hand and slowly peeled it.
Department Director Kang watched as the young pine nut was twisted in Huo Congjun's rough hands and let out a moan as if it was being ravaged. He could not help but feel his heart tremble. "Department Director Huo, what you said makes sense, but …"
"Actually, there aren't many cases of cardiac trauma. Department Director Kang, if you're free, I hope that you can give me some pointers." As Huo Congjun spoke, he stood up and threw the pine nuts into Department Director Kang's yogurt cup.
Department Chief Kang looked at the unshelled pine nuts in his cup and fell into deep thought. 'Does Old Huo mean that it's good enough to have something to eat?
In the operating theater.
Lu Wenbin felt a great sense of accomplishment. If it was said that he couldn't maintain his position as an assistant because of the participation of foreigners, now, as the first assistant, Lu Wenbin was already a man who had touched the heart.
If a man touched a living heart, he would no longer be an ordinary man.
He was … (Please give me an asterisk).
"This is a cardiac surgery." When the surgery was over, Lu Wenbin took off his gloves and took out his phone to take photos.
Lu Wenbin was not the only one. A few other doctors and nurses also took out their phones to take photos. This was a rare moment in a few years.
Lu Wenbin looked at this scene, and his heart surged. He said, "I'm going to carry out the plan!"
"Pavlov?" Young Nurse Wang Jia's love for gossip would not be extinguished just because of the blood on the operating table.
"Yes." Lu Wenbin nodded heavily and continued, "I think that for a surgeon as good as me, it should be enough for me to deliver things at a fixed time every day to this extent. It should be a conditioned reflex, right?"
Wang Jia smiled. "You only delivered pork trotters, right?"
"How is that possible?" Lu Wenbin laughed even harder. "Not only did I send pork trotters, but I also sent braised meat, large intestines, small intestines, pig head meat, and pig's snout …"
Wang Jia looked at Lu Wenbin calmly. She could not say anything for a long time.
"Full of tricks, right?" Lu Wenbin chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that I would be so talented."
"It's the talent of being single, right?" Wang Jia finally could not hold it in anymore.
"Even if I'm single, I'm still single." Lu Wenbin was very strong-willed, and he was not affected by Wang Jia's words. In his opinion, he had already fully shown his sincerity. Moreover, the gifts were all from his own company. This was not only a proof of his strength, but also a way to increase his mood. After all, his own company's products were prepared by him with all his heart. It was as if he had personally made the gifts with his own hands.
When he thought of this, Lu Wenbin's fingers on his phone paused for a moment. Then, he sent a WeChat message. [Stop sending pork trotters to Ma Xiaoru.]
"It's a pity that Young Ma won't be able to eat my delicious pork trotters for a few days." Lu Wenbin put away his phone and pretended to sigh.
"Doctor Lu, before you speak, you should really think about it." Wang Jia tried to persuade him sincerely. Then, she rolled her eyes and asked, "Doctor Ling, do you think Doctor Lu's Pavlov's method of picking up girls is feasible?"
"Through conditioned reflex? Sounds reasonable, "Ling Ran looked at the numbers on the monitor and casually replied.
Lu Wenbin smiled smugly. "See, Doctor Ling agrees with me."
"Then, what do you think is the probability that the method you used will be approved by Doctor Ling?" Wang Jia also asked in a very logical manner.
The ahoge on the top of Lu Wenbin's head could not help but tremble.
After Ling Ran made sure that the patient's condition was stable, he waited for a while and went out.
He had never paid attention to the conversations between the doctors and nurses under him. There would always be people around him chatting, and they would constantly say things to attract his attention. Ling Ran had also learned not to listen to these people after a long period of self-discipline. Otherwise, a day would be too short.
"Doctor Ling." Lu Wenbin caught up to him from behind.
"Hmm?" Ling Ran stopped.
"Um … Doctor Ling, I'm thinking about whether you have time in the next few days. I want to perform a few more M-Tang surgeries with you." Lu Wenbin looked around and saw that there was no one around him before he spoke in a low voice.
Lu Wenbin had been practicing the M-Tang technique for two years, and he felt that he had reached a bottleneck. Considering that he might have less time after he got a girlfriend, Lu Wenbin wanted to take advantage of the time when Pavlov's method was useful to perform one last round of special training.
Ling Ran did not care. He thought about it and said, "Gather a few suitable patients, and then look for Zuo Cidian to schedule them."
"Okay, no problem!" Lu Wenbin clenched his fists, and the scene of him being the chief surgeon for the M-Tang technique while Young Ma cheered beside him with a soft voice appeared in his mind.
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