Chapter 471: Better go (1/2)
Liver, pinkish white.
The part that has deteriorated at one end is still a little yellow, which gives people a visual impression that it is deteriorated.
Of course, it did deteriorate.
Ling Ran was cautious, holding up this bad liver with great care.
Although it is said that such a liver is in the vegetable market, it may be the presence of a smashing sign, but for patients, this is the best liver.
With Ling Ran's perfect hepatectomy, perfect free hemostasis, and 170 times of abdominal dissection experience, the probability of error by lifting a piece of liver is very small.
However, as far as Ling Ran's character is concerned, he does not believe in such a small probability.
A small probability does not mean that this will not happen. It ’s like when you ’re reading a book, the TV station chooses a child star. Among the tens of thousands of children in the city, three people are selected. It can be said that the probability is very small, but there is no Ling Ran. It is also a stage play from hundreds of people across the country. Famous children, some of them are alternates, some of them are flowers and trees, and they are only one of the protagonists. It can be said that the probability is very small, but there is still no Ling Ran; a grade of nearly 1,000 people has become a grade The first probability is also very small, but Ling Ran still gets it every year ...
Ling Ran's life experience destined him to be very meticulous when thinking about problems, which has almost become his nature.
Therefore, even if there is a system, Ling Ran will still carefully check every step of his own.
The inexplicable benefits of the system are not uncommon in Ling Ran's life, and the first time the system is obtained, it will only make Ling Ran more cautious.
Ling Ran half-lifted and half-lifted the patient's liver.
The eyes of several assistants and nurses naturally gathered in the liver.
Ling Ran's gaze was also focused on the patient's liver, but his attention was not.
Ling Ran was distracted and adjusted his movements to ensure that the shoulders were in a smooth position, and then the handle of the scalpel in the right hand was used to pinpoint the patient's liver, and the left hand was pinched ...
The spoiled part of the patient's liver was choked.
Although I have seen it many times, Lu Wenbin still couldn't help but take a breath and shut up sensitively.
Hold the liver with your hands, and be scared of anyone who sees it.
Old doctors won't work, let alone new doctors.
”Okay, the blunt separation went smoothly, and we continued the operation.” Ling Ran's tone was relaxed, and Lu Wenbin and others were instantly relaxed.
Yu Yuan stepped on the double step stool, and said, ”Hand holding the liver, it is about to become the signature of the Second Hospital of Wuxin City. I was in the cafeteria yesterday, and I seemed to see them changing the fried liver to the soup stock Liver. ”
”A little disgusting, right?” Su Jiafu was looking for something interesting to combat the accumulation of dormancy, and her expression was extremely excited.
Lu Wenbin frowned, and said, ”Fried liver is fried liver. What is the stuffed liver soup? Is it the liver version of mutton? Is the current restaurant all grown up with pranks?”
Ling Ran looked down at the patient's liver, and quickly passed through the needle for ligation, as if he had not heard the discussion of several assistants.
A few assistants are actually used to it, and they talk to themselves.
In particular, Su Jiafu, he is a three-in-one who can barely sleep for six or seven hours a day, and is tired to die. If he doesn't chat, I am afraid he will fall asleep.
He glanced at the monitor and felt that the patient's condition was acceptable. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said, ”I would rather that the cook is nonsense. The meal in the cafeteria of the Second Hospital of Wuxin City is too bad. It really made it, and it challenged my perception of food. ”
”Wuxin City tastes like this.” Lu Wenbin disdain: ”They know where to make game, what to eat, pig feet are used to cook soup with soybeans, what food do you expect them to have?”
”Soya bean soup, I think it's delicious.” Yu Yuan voiced her opinion.
Lu Wenbin smiled and gave Su Jiafu a wink. ”Look at your taste.”
Yu Yuan said unconvinced: ”This patient is for food and beverage, it is better to let Su Jiafu call him, and you ask him personally, soy pork leg soup is good.”
”If it tastes good, hemp him back? What if he says it's not good? What are you going to do with him?” Lu Wenbin teased.
Yu Yuanzhang said the patient's short and thick meat neck said, ”If you do food, you won't make soy pork leg soup. That's because God has punished him. I don't need to do anything to him.”
Lu Wenbin was amused: ”I have to ask his family to see if the patient eats soy pig's foot soup on weekdays.”
Ling Ran took a sigh of relief at this time, straightened her waist, and carefully examined her suitable sutures, saying, ”You can't eat for a few days, it's time to return to Yunyi.”