Chapter 965: Shot (1/2)
Director Kang was thinking in a mysterious way, looking at the patient's chest, but he was out of focus.
He didn't expect that Ling Ran could really do it. He didn't even need to get started, so he determined the location of the blood loss point.
With this ability, isn't it bleeding where it can be stopped?
Director Kang thought so, and he couldn't help laughing, wasn't Ling Ling like that now?
That is, his heart surgery was too late to ask Ling Ran. Other departments had asked Ling Ran for help more than once or twice. Hepatic and gallbladder surgery that needed hemostasis ... was swallowed directly by the emergency department ...
Director Kang's eyelids jumped two more times, and the lessons of hepatobiliary surgery were so **** that the directors of these small departments remembered it once and it took three hours to soften.
”The wound is sutured.” He Liang completed the suture of the heart trauma seen only in time.
He doesn't care if there is a wound on the long axis end or even the back. If it is too difficult, he will not be able to sew well and will not sew.
Director Kang said ”En” and a little pity ”Hey” before saying: ”Xiao He, have you stitched it up?”
There are fewer patients and fewer opportunities for surgery, and Director Kang himself needs an injured heart to practice it.
Take a good heart wound, and it was just messed up by the assistant. Director Kang had an unspeakable discomfort.
”Director, check it out.” He Liang still smiled, but couldn't help it.
Cardiac surgery is often miserable even if the living heart cannot be touched.
Fortunately, today I got a handful, and I can face life with a smile, at least for a few days.
Director Kang squinted his face and checked it again, remembering the story in ”Thirty-Six Tricks of Wearing Small Shoes” in his heart, staring at the monitor, silently counting, and his face changed slightly after a while.
”No problem?” He Liang was a little uncertain.
”Maybe there is still a wound ...” Director Kang said reluctantly, his eyes narrowed for a moment.
He didn't say the position. On the one hand, he didn't believe that Ling Ran could judge so accurately. On the other hand, he didn't know.
Without dissection, the ghost knew the exact location of the wound.
Although from the experience just now, Ling Ran may really know that Director Ke Kang is still unwilling to believe.
Ling Ran's expression was calm, as if nothing unexpected.
On average, Ling Ran has 30 or 50 flying knives per month. I don't know how many doctors I have worked with, such as Director Kang. The doctors who have not much technology but many ideas can be found everywhere.
It should be said that when doctors have a lot of ideas, but the technology is not good, it is easy to create embarrassment.
Like now, Director Kang feels a little awkward.
”Open your mouth a bit wider.” Director Kang frowned, ordered again, and tried to avoid eye and language communication with Ling Ran.
He now understands why Ling Ran just said that he could expose a little bit more, and even go back a little bit. He could also think that when Ling Ran entered the door, he opened his mouth and said, ”Middle cut” ...
If it had been done before Ling Ran said, there would be no trouble at all.
If you choose a side cut, it should be easier to expose the wound now.
Director Kang frowned tightly, his heart said, is Ling Ran's preoperative judgment so accurate?
But he was also reluctant to ask, let alone to do things, holding the bone forceps, and snipping the patient's ribs.
laugh.
The operating room door was opened again.
Director Kang fiercely turned back, and was about to find a stubborn curse: Am I a vegetable market here? Is it anyone who wants to come, just watch?
Then Director Kang saw the old crumpled face of Huo Congjun.