Academician Du looked at the operating room downstairs with a confused expression. It looked normal on the outside.

Academician Zhu Tongyi looked at Academician Du worriedly more than once, but did not speak.

To be honest, the scene in the operating room is exciting, but not terrifying.

First of all, the faces of the doctors and nurses in the operating room are calm and their eyes are solemn, giving people a normal feeling that they are doing important work rather than dissecting people.

Secondly, the patient's "human form" is lost on the operating table, which also weakens the possible visual impact. Looking from the visiting room, several green drapes cover the patient from top to bottom, with multiple machines lying across the middle.

If you don’t think carefully about the machines and operating consoles, you cannot restore the human state.

Even the exposed small squares are revealed in detail by the shadowless lamp. In addition, doctors are always pursuing bloodlessness, so that the various human tissues that everyone sees are not only not disgusting, but also make them feel disgusting.

usually.

In the hospital, there is a sense of normalcy everywhere that ordinary people cannot understand.

"Lao Du, do you want to finish reading?" Zhu Tongyi saw that Ling Ran had cut off the blood flow to the liver portal, and he didn't want to read any more.

This was the easiest part to fail and the most boring part. He didn't want Academician Du to worry about it.

Academician Du smiled and said in a faint voice: "Don't worry about me. I have actually seen surgery, more than once."

"oh?"

"You forgot, I used to work in the geological team for ten years." Academician Du said with memories: "At that time, it was common to do scientific research, climb mountains and wade in water. If you were not careful, you would fall down."

Broken arms and legs. I also encountered a patient who drank unboiled water and developed appendicitis. He carried his life to a small county town. The county town was as small as a town. It was too late to send him to the city. He had to take a few

The journey is hours away, so the surgery can only be performed on the spot..."

When Academician Du said this, he laughed and said: "The hospital is short of manpower, so I went in to help."

Zhu Tongyi looked ashamed: "It was 40 years ago when you were in the geological team. At that time, the level of hospitals in small counties was not good enough. It may not be as high as some hospitals in factories and mines."

"There is only one place in the local area, a county town with thousands of people, and we can't count on anything else." Academician Du paused, and then said: "The doctors in that hospital have only performed a handful of operations before. It took half a day to find the appendix.

afternoon……"

I wish Tongyi’s heart trembles.

Finding the appendix can indeed be said to be the most difficult and key point of appendix surgery. If this was an exam item in medical schools, 70% of newly graduated students would not be able to graduate.

Inexperienced doctors can easily find the appendix when things go well, but when they can't find it, they can't find it. Needless to say, the small doctor in the county or the young doctor in the big hospital spent an hour looking for the appendix.

I couldn't find it, and even after searching for an hour, I still couldn't find it, so I had no choice but to seek help from a superior doctor. There were plenty of doctors out there who deserved to be fucked.

There may not be much difference between a junior doctor in a small county and a junior doctor in a large hospital at the initial stage. Due to the environment, the junior doctor in a small county may have more experience in various aspects. However, the biggest difference between the two sides is that

When small doctors in big hospitals perform surgeries, they have someone who knows everything, so they will be more courageous and have a higher error tolerance rate.

In a big hospital, a junior doctor who can't find his appendix can go to a superior doctor for help, but in a small county town, he can only look for it with his head covered, one hour, two hours, three hours...

Academician Du looked at the operating room below and continued: "The operating room conditions at that time were not like they are now. I remember that all the things on the ground were gauze. Later, the gauze was not enough, so we went to get some.

Some bandages and the like. In the end, the incision was stretched to the length of an arm, and the intestines were turned over before the appendix was cut."

"The current situation is different from before." Zhu Tongyi was speechless. He didn't want to think deeply about the feeling of asking an ordinary person to follow a doctor to turn his intestines, or a colleague's intestines.

Academician Du fell into memories and smiled for a moment: "I hope it's different. Our little brother didn't wake up in the end."

Zhu Tongyi swallowed his saliva and sighed.

If he had to explain, he actually had a lot to explain. The skills and experience of doctors are different, the conditions of patients are different, and the level of anesthesiologists is definitely different. Even the drugs and techniques used now are different from

It was completely different before.

However, after practicing medicine for forty or fifty years, Zhu Tongyi would not give such a frivolous answer. The imperfections of medicine are far more than that. The problems that Academician Du encountered that day may be solvable, but he died due to illness.

There are still not a few patients who die from non-fatal diseases...

"Ling Ran is different." Zhu Tongyi could not solve the systemic problem, so he only targeted Academician Du and said: "Old Du, you are an academic person. I can't guarantee 100%, but I can tell you.

, letting Ling Ran perform surgery on you is the plan with the highest survival rate."

"After getting off the operating table, just lying on the hospital bed, struggling for a while and then dying. Such a survival rate is not considered survival." Lao Du said calmly.

"I agree."

"You can't guarantee that it won't happen."

"When you do geology, can you guarantee that there will be a mine and it can be put into production?"

"It is the same?"

"Is it the same?" Zhu Tongyi asked.

Lao Du sighed and stared down without speaking.

I wish Tongyi would stop forcing me. It was Lao Du who got sick, and it was Lao Du who took the risk in the end. It was naturally Lao Du who made the decision himself.

downstairs.

The atmosphere in the operating room was good.

Whether the surgeon's work goes smoothly or not, others can see it.

If it were another surgeon, he would probably be bragging or chatting in a pornographic manner at this time. Of course, because of the crowd of onlookers, it is normal to remain silent.

Although Ling Ran always remained silent, in the eyes of doctors and nurses who were familiar with him, Ling Ran's silence was also classified into different types. Especially Xu Wen and Zhang Anmin, they didn't even need to look at Ling Ran, just from his operations.

I can guess some clues.

It was a feeling, as if a licking dog could sense the goddess's mood from the frequency of her replies to WeChat messages. Xu Wen and Zhang Anmin were already familiar with Ling Ran's surgical operations.

Ling Ran was indeed in a good mood.

For today's surgery, he spent less time on the avatar, but made more preparations, which meant that the available time of the avatar was actually extended.

Nowadays, in about 15 minutes, a virtual person can help Ling Ran perform an almost perfect surgery for primary liver cancer in the elderly. This is equivalent to saying that in 15 minutes, a life of more than 10 years can be given back.

Ling Ran felt comfortable looking at the exchange rate of 15:5256000.

"That's it, you can sew it up." Ling Ran took off his gloves, which meant that the main part of the operation had been solved.

At this time, Academician Du, who had not spoken for a long time, pressed the call button and said from the visiting room on the second floor: "Doctor Ling, was the operation successful?"

"The operation was successful." Ling Ran replied.

"How long do you think this patient will live?"

"For this patient, it should be more than 10 years."

"Isn't it possible that the cancer will come back?"

"Based on the patient's age, we need to pay more attention to the complications of other cancers and other diseases, rather than the recurrence of liver cancer."

The two of them were asking and answering questions so fast that Dean Wang of the Sixth Academy had time to stop him and said with a smile: "Academician Du, this is not how the intercom system is used."

Academician Du grunted twice and stood two steps away.

The doctors present looked at each other.

I usually observe scenes like this during surgeries. No one in their right mind would ask the surgeon doing the surgery similar questions. Of course, no doctor in his right mind would answer such a question.

As the saying goes, when an old crow meets a black pig, both the upper and lower faces will be black.

However, everyone's attention was irresistibly distracted by a more important answer:

"10-year survival period? Impossible."

"The 5-year survival rate is unknown, so we can't say that."

"If it is indeed primary liver cancer, there is data to show that..."

"Too arbitrary."

"Young people are so confident."

Academician Du stopped listening to the doctors' whispers and turned to look at Zhu Tongyi. He sighed and said, "Old Zhu, would you please introduce me to Ling Ran?"

"Okay." Zhu Tongyi agreed immediately.

The doctors in the visiting room looked at each other and their voices lowered unconsciously.
Chapter completed!