Lao Meiyong looked at Ling Ran's fingers turning, and he really felt like a magical performance.

However, he knew that Faulkner didn't mean that.

"Is there a problem with the surgery? Mr. Faulkner?" This is the question that Lao Meiyong is most concerned about, and it is also the core question he pursues and asks Faulkner.

"How do I know now?" Faulkner replied in distress.

No matter how good the surgery is, it is likely to fail. Especially for major surgery such as liver gastrectomy, it is almost inevitable that problems will occur in the middle, just depends on the size of its impact. In the final analysis, it is still a surgery that seeks to survive in the dead, and some of the risks are lurking in the operation.

If used to describe the plot outline of a pornographic novel, the perfect combination of liver and gastrointestinal radical cure is like opening a harem in a heavily guarded high-level women's prison. Not only should there be a suitable person, but also a state of mind that curing rhubarb is like cooking a small fresh food. It has to be paved and logical. Then, it is better to make the climax part look good, whether the core content is easy to understand, whether the foreplay part is meticulous, and whether the emotional part is fascinating...

Faulkner had a vague premonition that most of the surgeries today will be successful.

Why do you have such a premonition? Because the surgery he performed will be successful without the current smoothness of the surgery. Ling Ran’s surgery is so smooth. If it is not successful, how can others do a combination of liver and gastric radical surgery?

Faulkner was a little confused. He read the information for more than a day to interfere in today's surgery, but what about the surgery?

Faulkner's eyes showed confusion. He looked at Lao Meiyong again, and then at Dean Bo, but what appeared in his mind was the contract he signed.

His purpose is to have surgery, make a lot of money, and pay alimony and then leave money to send his children to summer camp, so that he can easily take ten days. Therefore, Faulkner has many requirements for the terms of the surgical part of the contract.

But in this way, if there was no surgery that had to be done, Faulkner could get, although there was still a lot of money, but it would not be enough for summer camps.

The attendant of the specialist at the Mayo Hospital flew thousands of miles to China and couldn't make enough money for a summer camp. When I went back, I would be laughed to death by my early boyfriend.

Faulkner's brows frowned tightly.

Lao Meiyong always pays attention to the expressions of foreign doctors, especially the expressions of two American doctors, which always touch Lao Meiyong's aging and greedy heart.

"Dean Bo." Lao Meiyong turned one direction and asked for help, "What's the situation now?"

"Everything goes well." Dean Bo's attitude was not good or bad, so he gave an answer.

"But the attitudes of these foreigners always feel a little strange." Lao Meiyong smiled embarrassedly and said, "Don't laugh at me. Chairman Du's illness is now, and I am really a little uneasy."

"If I were in your position, I would be restless." Dean Bo smiled and said the truth, and at the same time despised Lao Meiyong again. If it was not good at technology, it was understandable, but even if the foreigner could not analyze such a simple mentality, his level was really weak.

I was tired and worried, but I was still full of nervousness.

His expression and movements made Faulkner suspicious.

Could it be that there are still variables?

From this perspective, it wouldn't be strange if there are variables.

Combined hepatogastric radical surgery was originally a complex and large-scale operation. It is not surprising that one operation had two main surgeries or even three main surgeries.

In general surgery, such surgery is relatively rare, but in craniocerebral surgery or neurosurgery, a similar division of labor mechanism has long been mature. It is normal for three surgeons to perform 6 or even 8 hours of surgery like a rotation.

When Faulkner thought about this, he looked at Ling Ran carefully and couldn't help but think that at his age, it was already amazing to be able to do liver surgery so well. If he looked at it like this, would he not know how to have stomach surgery?

Of course, it seems a bit exaggerated to say that he doesn't know how to do it. He should be that he is not very skilled in doing it. The more he thinks Faulkner feels it makes sense.

If he is a doctor of the same age, Faulkner would never think so much. After all, a surgeon's special level is high enough, or even to a world-class level, it is easy for him to learn some techniques in similar disciplines even if he cannot dominate the entire field.

Doctors who do stomach do not know how to do liver, which is quite common in the field of surgery, but doctors who do liver do not know how to do stomach, which is very rare.

That is, Ling Ran's age made Faulkner doubt: Maybe this guy was a student taught in the Oriental crash class? So he did a very good job of liver chewing, but in other aspects, he might have a natural disadvantage?

Faulkner looked at the operation on the screen with a little expectation.

Slurry.

Scream!

Slippery...

Ling Ran took the liver step by step, without any accidents or waves, the plainness was like an art movie, constantly scratching you, making your mood seem to have ups and downs. But if you read it carefully, you feel that it returns to dullness. In your heart, you feel that it has deep meaning, but after thinking deeply, you will understand that it is meaningless!

It's really meaningless!

It was a simple operation to cut the liver and stomach. When Ling Ran started cutting the stomach, Faulkner understood.

The young doctor in front of him is not only good at liver cutting, but also good at stomach cutting, which may be better than him, but Faulkner is no longer willing to compare because he already understands one thing. This summer, he will spend thirteen days with three cute children. Is there any more nightmarish moment than this?

"Doctor Faulkner, do you want to sit down and rest for a while?" Cobert kindly reminded: "You have been taking up for a long time."

"Yeah? How long has it been?" Faulkner woke up.

"It's more than an hour, start with the operation." Cobert looked a little excited, as if he had just spent more than an hour to watch a movie. Of course, for a doctor of his level, he could also see the surgery scene for learning, and it was someone else who paid for him to watch, so he would definitely feel much more comfortable than watching a movie.

Faulkner also looked down at his blue-black Rolex. He earned this watch from his last time in Japan for consultation, but at this time he reminded him that the liver part during a combined liver and gastric radical surgery took only more than 100 minutes.

"What is your real purpose inviting us to China?" Faulkner turned his head suddenly and looked in the direction of Dean Bo and Lao Meiyong.

The two looked at each other, and several doctors from Doctor Yun also looked over with interest.

"We want to ask you to do some necessary consultations about the operation process..." Lao Meiyong explained in a low voice to the translator.

Faulkner smiled angry: "I didn't see any necessary part. Actually, I know what you think. You Chinese want to prove to our European and American doctors that your genius can do what others can do in their lifetime in a few years, right? This is an international medical competition? Where do you want to compete for? Asian? African?"

The reason why Mayo is famous and must be famous is that Mayo is a purely international hospital that earns money from patients all over the world.

So, Faulkner also naturally divergently thought.

Dean Bo wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh: "Mr. Faulkner, it's really just a consultation, you don't need to think too much."

"Consultation? You pay too much for consultation." Faulkner shook his head.

"But we are willing to pay so much." Lao Meiyong didn't want Americans to worry about this issue.

Faulkner was amused this time: "Willing to pay more? Why? Who would pay such an expensive consultation fee? Just to listen to a consultation."

"We do." Lao Meiling replied with a tough head.

Faulkner was stunned for a long time and said, "The Chinese are really rich."
Chapter completed!