The word "world's first" has quite enough impact on doctors.

Especially in the top tertiary hospitals in Beijing, everyone is working hard on scientific research, and it is not always possible to try their luck to create a world first. Now that I see one on the spot, I am naturally curious, envious, and jealous.

Yu Yuan said it here, and it immediately spread in a small area among the doctors.

Naturally, some people will make sarcastic remarks about this, some will be curious about it, and some will feel disgusted by it. But no matter which way it is, you have to go to the broadcast system to see Ling Ran's surgery.

The number of broadcasts increased all the way to 80, and then stopped in a relatively fixed range.

At this time, Ling Ran's operation had come to an end. Yu Yuan watched the lymph nodes being cleaned layer by layer. She felt that this was a rare opportunity, so she simply stood up and introduced: "Dr. Ling is currently using an intraoperative follow-up system.

The liver resection procedure has been promoted in many hospitals. If you are interested, you can contact me at bigfish@ and I will send you the relevant information."

"The prognosis of Dr. Ling's surgery is very good. So far, I have done a one-year follow-up. We also have data to support the postoperative patient's condition."

"If you want to see a specific case, Dr. Xu Jinyi, director of the General Surgery Department of Donghuang District, performed the surgery by Dr. Ling. He is currently in good condition and has returned to normal work. You can ask and learn about it yourself."

Yu Yuan was facing a professional-level broadcast system, and she described and explained it according to the mode of participating in the meeting. After her words, the doctors and scholars on the other side of the screen were surprised and discussed again.

Xu Jinyi was also watching the broadcast, and when he heard Yu Yuan mention his name, he actually felt a good feeling.

"I just had a physical examination a few days ago, and I'm in great health." Xu Jinyi knew that someone was looking at him from behind, but he was so proud that he wanted to hold his head high. He stepped into the Palace of Hell with one foot, although he didn't dare to say that he pulled it out.

, but did not put the other foot in.

"Director Xu is in good health, so our department will be fine."

"Director Xu looks good."

"Director Xu feels better already."

Xu Jinyi’s deputies also looked at the screen, responded positively to Xu Jinyi’s words, and said silently in their hearts: mmp!

…

Ling Ran finished the operation quietly, tidied up, left the operating room, and went to the shower room to take a bath.

Today's operation took a long time and was quite tiring for Ling Ran.

Yu Yuan and others also packed up their things, pushed the patients, and left one after another.

The video collection system was turned off, and the video conference on the other side was still open, allowing Lloyd to thank several people.

Michelson was the most emotional: "Although the last introduction was a bit exaggerated, the operation was indeed very good."

Lloyd said "Yes" and said, "The last one is Dr. Yu Yuan from Ling Ran's treatment team."

Michelson repeated the name "Yu Yuan" and said, "Oh, she's a very interesting young man. She knows how to seize opportunities. She seems to have certain scientific research capabilities. If you see her again later, you can talk more.

Let’s talk…”

"Dr. Yu Yuan is still in the operating room." Lloyd interrupted Michelson.

Michelson lowered his head subconsciously: "Where?"

Yu Yuan silently took a few steps back to appear within the range of the camera.

Michelson said "Oh" and laughed awkwardly: "I didn't wear glasses just now..."

Yu Yuan smiled peacefully: "It doesn't matter, many people don't wear them."

After saying that, Yu Yuan left the operating room, leaving only a few foreigners and a nurse.

Michelson watched the nurse busy for a long time in boredom, then asked: "Lloyd, how many people are in the room now?"

"Three."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Doctor Yu Yuan..." Michelson apologized quickly, fearing that he would be given a strange label.

Lloyd laughed loudly: "Doctor Yu has left."

Michelson was stunned for a moment, then said: "Really... left?"

Lloyd was suddenly startled and quickly looked left and right, then at the lower left and lower right.

…

The next day.

A large number of people came outside the ICU ward where the patient was located.

Not only Ling Ran, the surgeon in charge, and Lu Wenbin, the bed manager, but also the patient's three children, as well as Lloyd and others, also ran outside the intensive care unit to see the situation.

Although most people are not allowed to enter, you can still get some psychological comfort by looking at the situation through the glass and asking for data.

The 13-year-old boy looked at his mother in the ward with trembling eyes, and then turned to look at the doctors, hoping to get a perfect answer.

No one dares to give a perfect answer.

"It's time for your mother to go back and rest." Nurse Wang Jia patiently persuaded her.

The boy held the window open and shook his head slightly: "Mom has been sleeping all the time..."

"When you wake up, your illness will be almost gone."

"Then I want to stay with her."

Wang Jia sighed: "The visiting hours will soon be over, it's time to leave."

"Oh." He was a little boy after all. Hearing that this was the rule, he could only leave the visiting room with a quick turn back.

Ling Ran waited for the carriage and followed him out.

For him, there are too many things that can be seen. In the so-called ward rounds, in addition to the patient's chief complaint, he only sees various data and information.

In comparison, Lu Wenbin and others were much weaker, and Wang Jia was not familiar with the situation in the ICU, so he simply ran over and asked Ling Ran carefully: "How is the patient just now? Will he be fine?

"

"A middle-aged woman who just had a liver resection, her current situation is pretty good." Ling Ran answered simply, but not secretly.

Wang Jia understood immediately, smiled and said: "So, it should be fine?"

Ling Ran shook his head slightly: "Moderately differentiated cancer cells will almost certainly relapse. In addition, the patient will have to undergo more than 6 rounds of chemotherapy."

The degree of differentiation of tumor cells is contrary to common people's understanding. Highly differentiated cancer cells usually refer to cancer cells that are close to ordinary cells, and they are also the least dangerous.

Correspondingly, poorly differentiated cancer cells are the least similar to ordinary cells, meaning they are the most malignant, and are accompanied by an extremely low survival rate.

Moderately differentiated cancer cells are between the two and are the most common type, but their malignancy is already very high. The only question is when and where they will recur.

This time, Wang Jia understood it completely. He thought of the patient's 13-year-old son again and couldn't help but sigh. When he was about to leave, Wang Jia thought about it and said, "Doctor Ling, the patient's son has found a doctor."

The gardening job is right in front of the Shengyuan Hotel. It was Mai Chuan from Yunli who helped me find it."
Chapter completed!