Chapter 482： Map (1/2)
”Dr. Ling, Dr. Ling ...” Reporter Deng Wensheng stepped on the airtight door and followed Ling Ran's footsteps closely.
Ling Ran rolled up in a wheelchair and didn't want to stop at all, and said without looking back, ”I won't be interviewed today.”
”I don't accept ... I was invited by you Director Huo Congjun.” Deng Wensheng laughed awkwardly.
Ling Ran said: ”I don't want to be interviewed now.”
”Why are you in a bad mood? Is the operation not smooth?” Deng Wensheng actually started the interview.
Ling Ran stopped the wheelchair with his feet raised and gave an answer: ”The operation went smoothly, but the recurrence rate for liver cancer surgery within 5 years is 60% to 80%. Even if the surgeon is clean, the resection is not clean. It will definitely solve the problem. ”
”So, you are worrying about the patients, aren't you?” Deng Wensheng immediately took another note of Ling Ran in his heart and made a confirmation at the same time.
”Surgery is not a solution to liver cancer.” Ling Ran said in a non-answer.
”Then what do you think is the solution? Targeted drugs?”
”I don't know.” Ling Ran didn't like such an answer, but still answered it honestly, then drove out of the corridor with a faster speed, in a wheelchair.
Deng Wensheng quickly followed, and looked at Ling Ran's expression. Without further questioning, he smiled and said, ”What is Dr. Ling going to do now?”
”relax for a moment.”
”Relax? What is Dr. Ling's relaxation?”
”Surgery.” Ling Ran said and opened the door of an operating room, looked at the busy anesthesiologists and nurses, and asked, ”How is the preparation?”
”Another 5 minutes.” The anesthesia doctor who was busy in front of the stage responded.
Ling Ran nodded: ”I'll take a bath, take your time.”
With that said, Ling Ran left the operating room, went straight to the shower, and put on a set of feet.
Deng Wensheng was aggressive.
what is this?
What was the process I just went through?
What Ling Ran said, it felt like there was some logic loophole, how could I catch it.
10 minutes.
Ling Ran, who had changed a full set of new clothes, stepped back on the operating table and began the hepatectomy of intrahepatic bile duct stones that he was familiar with.
This is a practical surgical resection capable of treating the disease.
In patients with pain, after surgery, the quality of life and longevity will be greatly improved. The better the liver resection, the higher the patient's postoperative comfort.
Ling Ran likes this kind of surgery.
Certainty, stability, and technical arduousness can be said to be very interesting and rigorous surgery.
Ling Ran was in a hurry to perform the operation.
He doesn't rush time, just enjoy the process of surgery, enjoy the temperature and environment of the operating room.
At this time, Yu Yuan and Ma Yilin were helping each other. Their techniques were not suitable for liver cancer surgery. However, during the liver resection of intrahepatic bile duct stones, the strange livers in the abdominal cavity were seen more often. It also showed an easy posture.
About 20 minutes later, Su Jiafu rushed over, and then Huo Congjun came slowly.
Su Jiafu came to fight.
As a surgeon, Lu Wenbin, Yu Yuan, and others were taught by Ling Ran.
However, Su Jiafu is a resident of the anesthesia route. He had previously participated in liver resection in Wuxin City, which was already beyond the standard. After returning to Yunyi, Su Jiafu had to continue to prove himself.
Huo Congjun naturally came for reporters.
He just ate something secretly and replenished his energy. At this time, he seemed to be working very hard. Then he looked at the operation record and asked Deng Wensheng, ”Did you continue to see the operation?”
”Let's see it again.” Deng Wensheng wondered, what's the difference between this operation and another operation? However, Deng Wensheng would not ask, he had to observe for himself.
Huo Congjun didn't care, he said, ”Seeing surgery is also tiring.”
He didn't say it was okay. When reporter Deng Wensheng listened, he suddenly felt a bit unbearable.
The operation had just been performed for 4 hours, and I just stood still for another 30 minutes.
If he was young, no problem, Deng Wensheng would still be able to support it, but now, carrying more than ten kilograms of equipment and shooting the surgery picture straight, is no longer Deng Wensheng's main job.
Nor can it be his main job.
Deng Wensheng dangled to the left and swung to the right. He reached behind the anesthesiologist's table, leaning on a round stool beside him, and said, ”Shall I sit?”