"Director Ma wears this outfit and looks pretty good when he comes to the middle of us." Huo Congjun laughed loudly, and the flies in the corridor stopped.

Director Ma was wearing a white coat and stood among several members of the inspection team. He looked around happily and said with satisfaction: "Walk around, I should move. If I don't move, my body will rust. I wear this clothes that are quite fit..."

"Director Ma, please practice again. Wearing a white coat looks better and your body is pretty good." Huo Congjun responded casually, not too distracted.

Director Ma was quite happy. In his opinion, Huo Congjun's temperament and manners were very straightforward. Therefore, what he said was more credible.

"I must be arrested when I go back this time. I can't work all day long." Director Ma patted Huo Congjun's back with emotion.

Although he lived in the special ward this time, because he was Ling Ran's patient, he naturally belonged to Huo Congjun's patient. After a few days, his favorability towards Huo Congjun increased.

As a leader, the impression of visiting the hospital is still significantly different from the patient's living in the hospital. Especially for severe patients, they are prone to rely on doctors, and some patients will even romanticize their feelings - Director Ma will not have any romantic fantasies about the elderly, the old and weak Huo Congjun, but he still likes to chat with him.

There are actually not many people who like to chat with Comrade Huo Congjun.

For example, the other people in the same inspection team are not very chatty.

Several people followed Director Ma a little dull, and were a little less attentive than before.

Of course, it's just a little less and a little bit dull.

But Director Ma was in a sensitive state and could smell this change. He knew why, he was seriously ill, whether he was still qualified for his previous position, whether he could still prove that he could be qualified for his previous position, and most importantly, whether he could still maintain his previous position has become an unknown.

It is not surprising that other people in the inspection team will have ideas.

Because of this, Director Ma wants to return to work more urgently than before, provided that his body recovers - liver cancer is still very scary. If his body cannot recover, even if Director Ma continues to work, he will hesitate again and again.

"Director Ma, everyone, let's change your clothes." Huo Congjun entered the dressing room on the surgical floor, greeted the Juling nurse at the door, and asked for a bunch of large-sized hand washing clothes.

The senior nurse knew that she was bringing the leader to visit when she saw him. She couldn't help but ask: "Director Huo, which operating room do you want to see?"

"Hepatobiliary surgery." Huo Congjun did not shy away.

Originally, they had to go to the operating room to visit. The surgical floor of Yun Medical Inpatient Department did not have a visiting room created by the emergency center, so if you want to watch the operation, you either use videos or have to enter.

Surgeons have long been used to being visited. Interns on weekdays, doctors and colleagues who appear on a daily basis, reporters and directors who appear occasionally, etc. Anyway, once the surgeon starts the operation, let alone leave the operating room, you must pay attention to the range not too much when turning around, as you can't run away.

Huo Congjun even intended to ask the Juling nurse to tell her secret so that a group of people would not appear in the operating room for a while, affecting the operation in the operating room.

Director Ma and others were still dressed neatly as if they were conducting surprise inspections, just like before, with the "young men" in the team holding the pen, walking along the way, and doing inspection records along the way.

Huo Congjun followed closely behind and watched them step on the operating room door of the hepatobiliary surgery department.

Attractive to the eyes...

A piece of red.

There were two people bent over to pick up gauze and mop the floor. The gauze was gauze that was soaked in blood, scattered around the operating bed, and you could see more in the trash can.

He Yuanzheng only looked back at everyone, then lowered his head without saying a word and continued to search for the bleeding point.

Of course, he was angry and indignant. If the small universe could explode, He Yuanzheng would definitely have a king-level explosion to prove his strength, slap Huo Congjun in the face, and even give the emergency center a ruthless blow.

But he failed to explode in the small universe, and he could not find the bleeding point, which made him unintentionally receive Director Ma and others.

If the surgery is done like this, it will be useless to talk about reception.

Deep in his heart, He Yuanzheng also hopes that he can find the bleeding point in the next second, so as to release himself from his current awkward state.

In fact, it is normal for hepatic resection to experience bleeding. People with good health will not do liver resection, and most patients with liver resection have relatively bad physical conditions, such as Lu Wanjia, who is lying on the operating bed, and his blood vessels are extremely fragile.

Generally speaking, it doesn’t matter if you encounter fragile blood vessels. By blocking blood flow, the surgeon has relatively plenty of time to deal with bleeding, and He Yuanzheng is also experienced in this situation.

However, the human body is difficult to predict.

When the bleeding is not handled properly in relatively abundant time, the craftsman's condition will be as awkward as it is now.

The blocked liver duct needs to be released to avoid long-term ischemia causing necrosis of the organs. On the other hand, the blood soup that gushed out is as turbid and sticky as Western soup. It will be doubled to find the tiny bleeding points in it.

This is a bad operation, and every surgeon will encounter a bad operation. If the frequency of the operation is high enough, the surgeons will encounter one, two, or even several similar operations every month. Some patients will die on the operating table because of this.

He Yuanzheng is not unfamiliar with this, but he did not expect that the timing was so unfortunate. Just when he encountered this bad operation, Director Ma would pull the examination team to check.

"How much bleeding?" Huo Congjun also asked with concern.

"3500." He Yuanzheng nodded slightly, and the assistant next to him answered, his face full of frustration.

The patient is still relatively young, and the condition is even milder than that of patients with similar surgeries. It is naturally even more disappointing to encounter this extreme situation.

Whether it is He Yuanzheng, the chief of the swordsman or the assistant, the little lecturer, he is in a very bad mood at this time, and even has some self-denial.

It’s like a student doing the test paper. No matter whether the test paper is simple or difficult, when you get a score that is far lower than your usual one, even a poor student will feel a little frustrated, especially when many people see this score.

Director Ma frowned and said, "What's the situation now?"

"Intraoperative hemorrhage is a common accident with hepatic resection. It is very dangerous and difficult to deal with." Huo Congjun's voice was neither high nor low, and it was also heard by He Yuanzheng.

He Yuanzheng felt inexplicably grateful, and Huo Congjun's answer could be said to be very, very pertinent.

Director Ma asked: "When I had the surgery, it wasn't the same, right?"

"No, your operation ended in less than an hour, and it went very smoothly. The total bleeding seemed to be only one or two hundred." Huo Congjun replied.

Director Ma nodded with some understanding and asked, "What should I do now?"

"Find the bleeding point, suture it, and continue to replenish blood, and then continue to complete the operation." Huo Congjun paused for a moment and said again: "The bleeding point is sometimes difficult to find, so..."

"That's it." Director Ma decided to encourage He Yuanzheng, so he asked calmly: "Director He, how about it? Are you confident of finding the bleeding point?"

He Yuanzheng naturally knew that he should cooperate to shout "confidence" at this time, but... he had been looking for a bleeding point for half an hour, so how could he shout "confidence" with confidence?
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