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âI lit up the carriage and prepared to fight fair and square, but you secretly hid your evil intentions and took the opportunity to sneak into the operating theater.âDirector Huâs current state of mind was probably what he had said.
Doctor Wen, who was taking the surgical gown, no longer needed to snatch the surgery. His mood was much calmer. His smile disappeared in a flash as he said, âYoung people donât care about martial virtues.â
âItâs me, Master Song Xiang.âDepartment director Hu Sighed. âThe etiquette and music are falling apart!â
âTimes have changed.âDoctor Fang, who was a little older, was also filled with emotions.
The old nurse who was responsible for distributing the surgical gown behind him shouted without giving him any face, âWhat are you feeling sour about? The rules of the operating theater havenât changed. Hurry up, there will be people behind us later.â
âItâs so late at night, whoâs Coming?âDepartment director Hu became unhappy. It was common for nurses to bully newbies, but they would still maintain respect for senior doctors. Putting everything else aside, senior attending physicians were almost the age of the father of the newbie nurse. The so-called old nurse was not necessarily older than the associate chief physician.
However, the senior nurse in the changing room today did not give director Hu any face. She curled her lips and said, âThe ling treatment group needs to use the operating theater tonight. Hurry up.â
âThere are so many operating theaters on the operating floor. Can they still use the operating theater of our Orthopedics Department?âDoctor Wen was also a little angry.
The operating theaters on the operating floor were nominally public, but in reality, they were still allocated to each department. It was just that they could make temporary or long-term changes.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
For a department like the Orthopedics Department that operated abnormally well, it was normal for them to eat as much as they could. No matter how much Ling ran used the operating theater, in theory, he would not occupy the operating theater in the Orthopedics Department.
It was also the case in reality. However, department director Hu stopped Doctor Wen at that moment and said, âThereâs no need to argue about this. Theyâre just not giving us face.â
Doctor Wen was stunned. He looked at the nurses at the changing table.
The middle-aged and elderly nurses were not afraid of anything. They looked at Doctor Wen with their eyes crossed.
Doctor Wen decisively retracted his head and repeated department director Huâs words. âWe wonât argue with him.â
The three of them stopped chatting. They took the surgical gown and quickly entered the changing room.
When they were changing, doctor Fang sighed again. âThis is such a good hospital. Itâs about to become Ling ranâs words.â
âThereâs nothing strange about it. Even though weâre old, if we really want to fight against Ling ran, we can be considered challengers.âDepartment director Hu chuckled as he tried to build a closer relationship with the three of them. Right now, the only people he could rely on.., were the few doctors under him.
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As expected, doctor Fang enjoyed it. A smile flashed across his face. âIf you want to challenge him, so be it. Ling ran has a big family and a big business. We only have a position at the shoulder joint. We canât retreat even if we want to.â
âWherever there is oppression, there will be resistance,âdoctor Wen said half-jokingly.
âThatâs right. We are an oppressed class. If we win, we will naturally be able to build a foundation for the masses,âchief Hu said, but he still felt a little regretful in his heart, if he had looked up to anesthetists and nurses a little in the past, he would not have been bullied today.
In the end, he still needed the cooperation of the people from other departments in future surgeries. It would be difficult to survive if he was isolated.
âOperating Theater 6.âDoctor Wen looked at the screen in the corridor and confirmed Ling ranâs operating theater. Then, he added, âIt has already begun.â
âWe can go there now.âDepartment director Hu tidied up his clothes and rushed over.
Doctor Wen and Doctor Fang also mustered up their courage and followed department director Hu into the operating theater that had just been opened.
Operating Theater 6 was as quiet as a high-end Japanese food shop.
There were a lot of customers here. Almost all the seats, from the inside to the outside, were full. However, other than the sound of the chief surgeon sharpening his knife, the customers were all obedient and did not make a single sound.
Doctor Wen was stunned at that moment. He even felt that it was a little creepy.
It was early in the morning. The corridor was also bare. It was as if there was Brazilian honey wax applied on it. There was not a single hair on it.
But what was going on with the crowd in Operating Theater No. 6?
Doctor Wen could not help but turn his head to look at the crowd. At the same time, he thought to himself, âIf Iâm going to act in a ghost movie today, I should die on the belly of a female ghost.â.
Then, Doctor Wen thought of the ghost movies in operating theaters. Ghosts did not know how to use anesthetics. When he thought of this scene, he could not help but shudder.
âWhat we need to pay attention to here is the axillary nerve,âLing ran opened his mouth, and the fear in Doctor Wenâs heart was immediately diluted.
The magnetic and sunny baritone had a power that made people feel safe from the bottom of their hearts.
Doctor Wen suddenly wanted to hug Ling ran. He did not want to do anything else, just to hear him more clearly. What bad intentions could a middle-aged attending physician have?
A docile smile appeared on Doctor Wenâs face.
âCough, cough.âDepartment director Hu coughed twice to express his existence.
He was already old, and he was used to backstabbing people behind their backs. He was not used to directly rebuking people. Expressing his existence was already his limit.
A few people looked over mechanically, like ghosts who had not had enough sushi and were slapping their mouths.
Director Huâs sympathetic nerves trembled twice. He forced himself to calm down and continued to look at the surgery.
An ordinary lateral approach was not the most commonly used approach, but shoulder surgery was always about flexibility and variety. It was not a rare approach, and director Hu himself was often used.
When director Hu saw this, he raised his eyebrows.
Compared to the most common deltoid-pectoralis major approach, or the more common superior approach, the lateral approach had obvious advantages and disadvantages.
On the one hand, the lateral approach had less damage and less blood supply destruction. The patientâs prognosis was good and the function recovered quickly. But it also destroyed axillary nerves.
At first glance, this kind of exchange mode seemed to be quite profitable, but in fact, in surgery, the nerves were the most difficult to avoid.
For example, the reason why the deltoid-pectoralis major approach was common was that this mode was fully exposed. As long as one paid attention to the protection of the head vein, there was basically no big problem. Even though scars would appear because of this, the patient was an old lady, so there was no need to be afraid of scars.
In fact, many ordinary doctors would be satisfied as long as they mastered this kind of surgical method. When they saw an old lady ignoring the scars and a young girl, even if they wanted to, they would not be able to control the scars, they would still do what they should do, and there was no need for them to talk to the patient before the surgery about the surgical approach.
âLing ran pays too much attention to the blood supply.âDepartment director Hu pretended to shake his head secretly and said in a low voice, âHeâs not an athlete either.â
At that moment, he was thinking about the Achilles tendon surgery Ling ran performed. It was similar to the way he thought about it, but it was a different method and a different operation.
However, when he performed Achilles tendon surgery on an athlete, he could focus on the idea of preserving the blood supply. Department director Hu did not really approve of him performing shoulder surgery on an old lady. In other words, it was just a nitpicking point. He felt that it was just right to pick it out.
âShh.âA doctor who was sitting on a high chair watching the surgery raised his finger at director Hu.
Director Hu frowned and looked again. Only then did he recognize the familiar face under the mask..
âDirector Li, why are you here? Itâs so late.âDirector Hu quickly moved over and thought to himself, no wonder this person had a chair to sit on..
âIâm on duty today.âDirector Li was not telling the truth.
Even though Yun Hua Hospital did have a policy that required the hospitalâs leaders to be on duty, werenât those few assistant directors who had been promoted to be on duty precisely for this purpose?
It was the first time director Hu had seen director Li come over to watch the surgery on the spot instead of sleeping at night.
âSpeak after the surgery is over...âthe person who interrupted director Li was also sitting on a chair.
Department director Hu looked again. As expected, it was the vice director of the Lu Department next door.
And the direction that the latter was pointing at was a camera with a provincial logo.
âThe media brought by the free clinic?â? Department director Huâs jealousy disappeared in a flash. He realized that he had come to a sudden realization. Only then did he turn his head around and look at the surgery.
At this moment, Ling ranâs scalpel was brandished just like a Japanese restaurantâs butcher knife.
[ axillary nerve... Dodge. ]
[ dodge... axillary nerve. ].
Department director Hu was dazzled by what he saw. When he saw that the axillary nerve seemed to have been peeled off by Ling ran, he could not help but be in a trance.
âIs This Guy Ling ran specializing in axillary nerve?â?
âthis is too slutty!â!