"You can do the rest." Wei Jiayou hooked up a few more lines and asked the assistant next to him.

"Yes." The assistant was timid and had no choice.

Ling Ran and Wei Jiayou do things like doing surgery across departments, but ordinary doctors really can't do it, and they really don't want to do it.

It’s like the students preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination for the junior high school entrance examination. Some children have finished math and have bored self-study calculus. Some children have worked hard to finish math, and then they are extremely reluctant to open the English book.

The little doctor who was an assistant to Wei Jiayou said that he was once a little genius, but to be honest, studying cardiac surgery has exhausted him. Then starting from scratch is to learn liver resection. He really wants to die.

But no - if you die in the hospital, you will be rescued and sent to the ICU to tie it up, so your assistant can only follow Wei Jiayou obediently to open up new areas.

As for surgery in the new field, he is really not so confident.

It’s not that I can’t, but that I don’t believe in myself so much. This is not like having hundreds of surgeries, knowing when and what situations may be encountered.

Wei Jiayou ignored these things and received a positive answer. Wei Jiayou took off his surgical gown and walked out.

The tour nurse hurriedly asked behind: "Doctor Wei, are you not watching Dr. Ling's live broadcast?"

"I'll go back to the lounge to see, the operating room is too noisy." Wei Jiayou didn't know how to look and walked out of the operating room quickly.

The assistant who stayed inside saw the door closed for several seconds as if he looked in Jiang. He turned around gently and said, "Well, Doctor Zhang, do you a favor?"

He named him a doctor in the hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery department who is similar to his age. He is not old, but he has been undergoing hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery for nearly 10 years in clinical practice. He smiled slightly at this time: "This is not my patient, I'm not easy to do it."

"Oh, everyone is from your liver, gallbladder and pancreatic surgery. I'll invite you to dinner, really." The assistant felt guilty and humble.

He still lacks self-confidence and hopes that a doctor who is familiar with the operation can help him take care of him. It is second to do anything at all. Just stop yourself from making big mistakes.

The doctor in the hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery was a little happy, and sighed as if helpless, and smiled and said, "You remember now that people are from our hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery... OK, is it appropriate to eat Japanese ingredients at night?"

"It's appropriate!" The assistant agreed quickly.

The doctor from the hepatobiliary and pancreas surgeon went to wash his hands. The operating room became a little quieter, leaving only the sound in the screen.

"pliers."

"gauze."

"Cut."

In the entire screen of the heart high-definition video, the sound of Lingran is clearly audible.

“It sounds so nice.”

"We should record the sleep-aid music for the night... Yes! We should record Dr. Ling's voice as sleep-aid music."

"Yes, right."

The young nurses present responded one after another, and some people wanted to use professional equipment to receive radio, so they shouted all the nurses in the surgical department to help.

Soon, several nurses in the operating room prepared to record separately. One of them pressed the recording button and looked at the screen with anticipation.

The sound is synchronized from the speaker, which is Ling Ran's extremely magnetic voice:

"The electric knife is opened to 25W, and now it is bluntly separated from the connective tissue... silver clip... Lv Wenbin, seeing the diaphragmatic artery and the upper abdominal wall artery, starting to separate from here..."

"Precautions for organizational traits."

"The solution of Papaver 3 perrine is ready."

In the meantime, Lu Wenbin was shouting:

"This heart is so fat."

"The fat in the pericardium outside is a bit thick."

"Hey, from my perspective, the left atrium is a bit like an elbow."

Several young nurses looked at each other.

The nurse in the tour asked in a low voice: "Is this recording still useful?"

"I think it seems a bit like using it to help you sleep... I'm afraid that my husband won't sleep with me anymore."

"Why not put it in a restaurant, fat elbows and the like, it's a bit more matched."

The assistant who was finishing the exam looked at each other with the hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgeon who had returned to his position, and the expression on his face was as stiff as the liver that had just been cut.

Small lounge.

Wei Jiayou stood in front of the screen in his lounge, looking at his blood-red heart, with a solemn expression.

He has seen many hearts of various shapes. When he saw the one in front of him, he was sure that he wanted to have multiple coronary arteries.

Speaking of which, this is nothing. Nowadays, when people are admitted to cardiac surgery, most blood vessels are in a state of collapse, and the proportion of multiple coronary transplants is much higher than before the stent era.

However, multiple coronary transplants can be performed, which means higher proficiency for a cardiac surgeon.

In Wei Jiayou's opinion, proficiency should be the best barrier to block Ling Ran, just like he has hepatic resection every day to accumulate proficiency. No matter how good the technology is, it is nonsense without the amount of surgery, because the situations encountered during the surgery are ever-changing, and there must be enough clinical experiments to be performed more perfectly. The higher the surgery, the more carefully these are.

"This guy..." Wei Jiayou's mind inexplicably showed the scene of Japanese comics.

Then, while looking at the screen, Wei Jiayou took out a bottle of Hermes' snow-white gentian perfume from the drawer next to him and gently sprayed it on his wrist.

"Comfortable." Wei Jiayou took a deep breath with a very ritual feeling, and then focused on looking at the screen.

Ling Ran has officially started suturing the replaced coronary artery.

The diamond interface that matches the side and the diamond interface is made very small by Ling Ran, which can be said to be a very detailed operation.

When the anastomosis was about to be sewn, Wei Jiayou obviously discovered that Ling Ran intentionally pointed the bridge blood vessel to the next anastomosis.

“Good done.”

"no problem."

"Good."

On the screen, the evaluations of several people appeared in time.

Wei Jiayou looked closely and saw that among the people who spoke with their real name, there were the familiar names of Tong Gaoyi and Wang Tian.

Needless to say, the level of several people was only spoken after they had determined Ling Ran's skills.

Wei Jiayou couldn't help but frown deeply, thinking that Ling Ran had a deliberate heart surgery, must have been for me. It seems that I underestimated the enemy and could not underestimate the people of the world. Not only did I want to do things at the enemy's heart, but opponents like Ling Ran also wanted to get this move.

At this time, I feel that it is useless when I go back for liver resection.

Wei Jiayou sat back on the sofa and silently watched Ling Ran’s operation on the screen.

It's natural, smooth, and rhythmic...

"At least I have the ability to succeed." Wei Jiayou looked even more solemn. He couldn't help but think that this year's annual leave seems to be impossible. Next, it's best to increase the number of surgery by 20% or 30%, and he should be able to maintain his advantage over Ling Ran - no problem!
Chapter completed!