697 Ligh (2/2)

”Department Director Huo.” Qi Zhenhai grinned and greeted him. He said, ”Our department director is old, so he won't be coming over. Even the top management thinks that I'm younger and stronger, so it'll be easier for all of you to order me around.”

”All of you may go and help at Operating Theater 2. Right now, two of our attending physicians are performing surgery over there.” Huo Congjun did not want to waste more breath with him.

Qi Zhenhai's conduct and way of doing things was not quite accepted by Huo Congjun. However, he was still a chief physician in the provincial hospital. His technical skills were much better than Doctor Zhou and Zhao Leyi. Huo Congjun was almost reaching his limit as well, and if he sent Qi Zhenhai to Operating Theater 2, he could reduce some of his pressure as well as give more benefits to the patients.

Qi Zhenhai nodded and did not leave immediately. He gave a signal to his attending physician while he stayed and watched.

Huo Congjun ignored him and continued to work as an assistant for Ling Ran.

”It seems similar to a dying stomach, huh?” Qi Zhenhai stared for a few seconds, chuckled, and said, ”Doctor Ling, how do you feel now? Do you need any assistance?”

He sounded as if he was testing waters.

Since they were both at Yun Hua, Qi Zhenhai naturally heard about Ling Ran's success However, since Old Huo was here, Qi Zhenhai just quietly treated Ling Ran's successes as things that happened in other hospitals.

But since Qi Zhenhai met Ling Ran this time, he wanted to size up Ling Ran. This kind of feeling was just similar to how soccer babies from different sports clubs would try to compare the size of their clubs' soccer balls when they met each other.

Huo Congjun understood when he heard that. He smiled sarcastically and showed no intention of acknowledging him.

He had seen Qi Zhenhai's skill before, and there was no way Qi Zhenhai's skill would improve by leaps and bounds within a few months' time. It was impossible for him to be like Ling Ran, after all.

So, Huo Congkun felt that Ling Ran should be able to suppress Qi Zhenhai easily.

In fact, things progressed just as easily as he thought it would.

Ling Ran performed the surgery silently. He sutured and restored the messy blood vessels in the vice captain's abdominal cavity according to the human anatomy. Then, he also added protection to the spleen, liver, and other damaged organs.

The surgery was performed slowly as the damaged area was too big and the trauma was too serious.

The most difficult thing was that during this period of time, most of the patient's vessels will bleed at any moment. Usually, it was hard to judge whether a blood vessel was in a good or bad state. But as time moved on, once the patient's blood pressure changed, it will burst at any moment.

Ling Ran stopped the bleeding immediately after he declared that they had to stop the bleeding.

The entire surgery was a repeating process between bleeding control and loss of blood

Qi Zhenhai stood at the side and watched for ten minutes, even though he did not realize it. He did not leave even when his attending physician returned.

At this moment, Qi Zhenhai felt as if he was experiencing the same feeling as when his teacher showed off to him during the time he studied his Ph.D. He had been young, rash, and ignorant…

*Shick.*

Zuo Cidian stepped open the door of the operating theater.

The circulating nurse said without turning around, ”It's fully occupied.”

”I just want to take a look.” Zuo Cidian looked around and whispered, ”Is it successful?”

Huo Congjun nodded gently at him.

It was only then that Zuo Cidian sighed and said, ”Um, I'm type B as well, if there is nothing over here, I can go and donate my blood too…”

”No need.” Ling Ran suddenly raised his head and said, ”There should not be massive bleeding in the upcoming steps.”

”I see… that's great then.” Zuo Cidian could not help but lighten up.

Qi Zhenhai frowned. The bleeding was not under control yet, but he believed that Ling Ran would not say anything without proof. This meant that Ling Ran had made full considerations for the entire surgery.

Qi Zhenhai could not help but feel a chill down his spine. How could such a young doctor have such medical skills…?

”Take over. I'm going to the operating theater.” Qi Zhenhao did not want to look anymore. He turned to say something to Zuo Cidian before he left.