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âHas the leg⦠Has the leg been sutured?!â
When Li Xiaoning saw that Ling Ran was about to leave, she shouted.
Once the problem concerning her husbandâs life and death was solved, it was only natural that she began considering her husbandâs situation in greater depth. Would there be any deformities? Would there be any sequelae? Would it be painful? Would there be any scars?
Ling Ran opened the airtight access door. âThe suture is done.â
Li Xiaoning craned her neck to look at her husband, and she saw that the torn wound on the leg had indeed been shut tightly with a simple interrupted suture.
The resident doctor whose name was easily forgotten looked at Li Xiaoning with an anxious face while he stood beside the operating table.
Since a certain Mister Ling disliked hairy legs, he would normally hand it over to the first assistant to suture. However, Doctor Zhou was not interested in suturing neither hairy legs nor bare legs. Hence, the second assistant was lucky to take the job.
In fact, Ling Ran had left the task of closing the abdomen to the second assistant, and Doctor Zhou was only there to stand by the side and guide him.
Li Xiaoningâs face had originally been pale due to the fright draining her blood, now, it gradually became rosy. She looked at the second assistant who was young and ugly, and no matter how much she thought about it, she did not feel at ease. She said, âLet me close the abdomen! Wait for me to wash my hands.â
Li Xiaoning said as she went out of the operating theater.
Professor Huang grabbed her and said, âWhen was the last time you closed an abdomen?â
âFourâ¦four years ago?â Li Xiaoning could not quite remember.
Professor Huang shrugged. âLet me close the abdomen.â
Then, Professor Huang looked at Chief Physician Tao, âSince Iâm already here, may I perform the abdominal closure?â
Chief Physician Tao thought for a bit and said to Doctor Zhou and the small resident doctor whose name he could not remember, âProfessor Huang is a trauma specialist at Yun Hua College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the patient is the husband of his colleague.â
Both Doctor Zhou and the young doctor made a sound to show that they had understood, which translated to a silent agreement in regards to Professor Huangâs participation in the surgery.
The latter quickly went out to wash his hands. He then entered with gloves and began to perform an abdominal closure.
Doctor Zhou observed his technique and suddenly asked with interest, âProfessor Huang, when was the last time you performed an abdominal closure?â
Professor Huang was stunned for a moment. He stood at the chief surgeonâs position and tried to remember, but after a long time, he said, âI canât remember it clearly.â
âIt should have been four years already, right?â
âMaybe⦠but I often suture injuries caused by trauma, so closing an abdomen is a small case to me,â Professor Huang said as he looked down at the patientâs abdomen, and his eyes became focused like it was a senior studying some questions for the college entrance examinationâ¦
âProfessor Huang, why donât I perform the abdominal closure?â Doctor Zhou might have asked the question, but without waiting for an answer, he stood in the position of the chief surgeon.
Professor Huang went along the flow and gave way to him.
Doctor Zhou began to confidently begin to perform abdominal closure layer by layer.
Professor Huang watched and slowly recalled a few key points. His seemed more confident and he asked, âAre you an attending physician? Do the attending physicians in Yun Hua Hospital need to perform abdominal closures?â
âHow can it be? We donât have so much time to perform abdominal closure.â Doctor Zhouâs body was covered in a layer of salty sweat. âThe last time I performed an abdominal closure was for Thanksgiving.â
âThis yearâs Thanksgiving?â
âLast yearâs.â Doctor Zhou chuckled.
Professor Huang was filled with sarcastic retorts, but he could not give voice to his retorts. The last time he performed an abdominal closure was four years ago, and that period of time was much longer than Doctor Zhouâs.
The young resident doctor who was pushed away from the chief surgeonâs position raised his hand timidly. âI just performed an abdominal closure last week, the week before last, and three weeks ago.â
Li Xiaoning felt weak. She stared at the room of unreliable doctors in the room, and she wanted to cry, laugh, and cry some more.
â¦
The patient was sent out of the operating theater and sent to the recovery room. Li Xiaoning sat down in the chair and did not want to get up.
The recovery room was the territory of the anesthetist, and they did not welcome any patientâs family members at all.
Professor Huang also followed them out and smiled at Li Xiaoning. âIn any case, the patientâs saved. Heâll have to take some Chinese medicine, rest for a while, and heâll be fit as a fiddle.â
Li Xiaoning forced herself to smile.
âThose who survive a catastrophe are bound to have good fortune later on. Letâs think on the bright side.â Chief Physician Tao consoled her and said, âIâll be going to the emergency room first. Come and find me if thereâs anything elseâ¦â
âChief Physician Tao.â Li Xiaoning stopped him and said, âThat, I want to follow along and watch a few more operations, can I?â
âYou want to watch Ling Ranâs operations?â
âYes.â
Chief Physician Tao hesitated, nodded, and said, âOkay, since youâre in the medical profession as well, itâs fine. But itâs better to tell Doctor Ling. Itâll be more convenient that way.â
âChief Physician Tao, could you make introductions?â Li Xiaoning said in a somewhat embarrassed manner. âI know this request may be a bit too muchâ¦â
âOkay.â Chief Physician Tao agreed once again. As far as his experience was concerned, Ling Ran was not against requests to observe his surgeries.
Professor Huang was also very interested in Ling Ranâs surgeries. He decided that since he was already there, he might as well excitedly follow Chief Physician Tao and Li Xiaoning to look for Ling Ran.
Ling Ran and the others had already received a new patient, and they were sitting around in the treatment room.
âItâs so thick.â
âItâs broken? Can it be reconnected?â
âHow did it break?â
Some of the doctors showed that they could not bear the sight. The young nurses looked even more excited and curious.
The patientâs face was full of grief as he muttered no-stop, âMy wife learns dancing⦠my wife learns dancingâ¦â
âHow does your wife learning dancing relate to your penile fracture?â After Yu Yuan handled the young patientâs intussusception, she returned to the Ling Treatment Group.
Compared with the empathy and sympathy from Lu Wenbin and the others, Yu Yuanâs expression was entirely out of love for clinical medicine.
The patient closed his eyes and opened them to look at Yu Yuan for a bit before he closed them again. He muttered to himself, âMy wife said she wanted to perform a pole dance for me and let me lie beneath herâ¦â
The people instantly filled in the gaps and imagined what happened later.
âWeâll try to keep a testicle for you.â Ling Ran made a detailed inspection on the spot and looked at the scan before he came to a decision.
The patientâs mind finally focused. âWhat do mean by keeping one?â
âThe right side has definitely suffered necrosis, and there is no value in retaining it. But weâll have to look at the left testicle to be sure.â Ling Ran told him the truth, so much so that Professor Huang, Doctor Zhou, and the others pressed their thighs together tightly.
Even if the patient had refused to submit to defeat, he had to face reality in the end.
As a result, everyone went to the operating theater in a mighty manner to observe Ling Ranâs orchiectomy.
Li Xiaoning watched Ling Ranâs skilled movements and recalled what he had said before. She could not help but mutter, âIf that is the case, Doctor Lingâs technique should be very good.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âDoctor Ling said before that he is good at removing livers, spleens, and testiclesâ¦â Li Xiaoning paused and pointed at the small fleshy ball that fell into the tray. âAnd he seems to be really good at itâ¦â
âYes, he did indeed perform the surgery very cleanlyâ¦â Professor Huang said and came up with a thought, âI have to say, Ling Ranâs technique is really good, he is very accurate, and he can cut wherever he wants to with easeâ¦â
Li Xiaoning looked at Professor Huang with a puzzled expression.
Professor Huang had already asked Ling Ran, âDoctor Ling, have you performed orchiectomy before?â
Ling Ran eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Professor Huang with an incredibly handsome look. âNo, do you have patients with testicular cancer?â
âTesticles⦠can get cancer?â Zheng Jun, an intern in Ling Treatment Group, was shocked.
âThe odds are relatively low, but there are indeed some.â Professor Huang smiled and replied, but the contents of his words made Zheng Junâs heart grow cold.
Ling Ran looked at Professor Huang expectantly.
He now had four resection techniques, including Perfect Level Appendectomy, Master Level Hepatectomy, Master Level Total Splenectomy, and Master Level Orchiectomy.
In theory, It was completely possible for Ling Ran to surgically remove these four organs if they happened to be primary cancer sites.
However, the requirement for cancer surgery required the doctors to meet a certain set of requirements.
The Emergency Department was also completely unqualified to perform cancer surgery.
This was especially so for liver cancer. The situation was extremely complicated, and even doctors specializing in hepatobiliary surgery had to practice for many years before they could be the chief surgeon for liver cancer. Ling Ran had no room to perform such surgeries.
In comparison, spleen, appendix, and testicular cancer were relatively simpler, but still⦠it would not be easy for him to run into them, and even if he did, he was not qualified to perform the surgery.
Professor Huang chuckled. âWe have a patient with testicular cancer in our hospital. He has more concerns and has recently been taking Chinese medicineâ¦â
âIs that soâ¦?â Ling Ran nodded. If the person was not willing to have surgery, then there was no other way.
âActually, I think we can let you talk to him,â Professor Huang said, âYou are all young people, maybe itâll be easier for you to talk to him. You can have a chat with him and try to persuade him.â
Doctor Zhou gritted his teeth and tried not to laugh.
The people around him clenched their teeth and tried not to laugh as well.
Everyone was as serious as tree squirrels on a tree while they remained in the operating theater that had just witnessed an orchiectomy.