A tearing index finger took Ling Ran more than three hours to finish.

When Ling Ran cut off the thread and dropped the scissors, the nurses, not to mention the two assistants, all screamed and looked limp.

"Microsurgery is really tiring." Wang Jia, a young nurse, groaned. She is a nurse in the emergency department. She is used to open and closed wounds and surging blood. The more she plays, the more delicate the replantation of severed fingers becomes.

, somewhat unable to adapt.

The circulating nurse nodded: "Patients with myocardial infarction who have been suffering from myocardial infarction for more than three hours can be declared dead, so we made a finger."

"The most pitiful thing is that the cost of surgery is almost the same as that of Tang." Wang Jia looked pitifully at Lu Wenbin and said, "If you just buy a pig's trotter, you won't have anything left."

"Then save your money to lose weight."

"No, I want pig's trotters that are twice the normal size." Wang Jia put his hands on his waist and looked full of momentum.

Lu Wenbin laughed twice and said, "My feet may be swollen to twice their size."

If the operation takes a long time, slippers may not fit in. Swelling of the feet can be said to be an occupational disease of surgeons.

Ling Ran was also very tired, so he used the scratching method on his neck for a while. After hearing what they said was pitiful, he took a piece of gauze and massaged Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin's necks for two minutes each.

A resident doctor and a trainee doctor who were both young and unloved had never enjoyed this before. Both of their eyes almost popped out of their heads. They had to concentrate for several hours and they didn't feel hard at all.

After the massage for the two of them was finished, Ling Ran raised his head again and saw Wang Jiaxing looking at him with starry eyes, holding a piece of gauze in his hand.

"Be sure to know the quantity of gauze." Ling Ran reminded him, then he picked up the gauze and put it on Wang Jia's neck.

Wang Jia said "Ah" and then fell silent.

After giving another massage to the circulating nurse, Ling Ran looked at the anesthesiologist Su Jiafu.

Su Jiafu laughed twice and said: "I'm not that tired, so I won't waste your time... But..."

Su Jiafu rubbed the stool with one hand, looking very embarrassed.

Ling Ran was very cooperative and said "Yes".

"Let's talk alone?" Su Jiafu said.

"Okay." Ling Ran was always direct, and then turned to Lu Wenbin and said, "Can you help me get the things? Can the eggs and potatoes be marinated?"

Lu Wenbin, who was a little tired, immediately cheered up: "Of course, the braised eggs are so delicious. I will eat one when I am tired during the operation. It will fill my stomach and taste delicious. Potatoes are even better. When cooked, they will be chewy.

The feeling is different from the sticky feeling of sweet potatoes. Moreover, the potatoes themselves have no taste. If they are boiled in plain water, they are sprinkled with salt, and when cooked in brine, they need to be adjusted a little..."

"Then you boil the eggs and potatoes and bring them to the rest room. Give the salted duck eggs to Ma Yanlin." Ling Ran knew that the regular training doctors did not have department benefits. After all, they were not part of the department's establishment.

For some reason, Ma Yanlin's blood rushed to his head, and he said repeatedly: "No, no, that's what Director Huo gave you..."

"That's it." Ling Ran was too lazy to argue.

Ma Yanlin said even more embarrassedly: "How about I take some, and the rest can be kept for breakfast or lunch."

Ling Ran took a deep look at Ma Yanlin and said, "I won't be bringing any food recently."

After saying that, Ling Ran called Su Jiafu to go out.

In the operating room, Lu Wenbin glanced at Ma Yanlin with a smile: "You're stupid, when did you see Dr. Ling that he was short of food?"

Nurse Wang Jia agreed with two "yes"s and said: "Eating too much salted eggs is not good either. We have prepared nutritious meals for Dr. Ling... um..."

She covered her mouth to prevent more information from leaking out.

Ma Yanlin and Lu Wenbin just laughed "haha" twice. There are some secrets that only the parties involved think are secrets. Ling Ran was eaten for more than a month, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it. It is obviously an organized behavior.

…

Ling Ran threw the surgical gowns and gloves into the disposal cylinder, and then asked Su Jiafu: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Well... I heard that you wrote several papers." Su Jiafu was a little embarrassed when he spoke, and he immediately despised himself: After all, he is a man who scored more than 600 points in the college entrance examination, what are you afraid of?

After comforting himself in this way, Su Jiafu felt even more embarrassed when he looked at Ling Ran again.

Ling Ran said: "I have written it before."

Su Jiafu touched his head and said, "Well, I've been writing a paper recently."

"oh."

"The anesthesia requirements for replantation of severed fingers are very high. I have recently checked some information and gained some experience, so I want to summarize and publish a paper." Su Jiafu said very modestly. Compared with the Tang method or most

Level three surgeries and replantation of severed fingers require higher anesthesia requirements.

First of all, the replantation of a severed finger takes a long time, often three to four hours, and seven or eight hours is also very common. Anesthesia must not only maintain analgesia, but also ensure the blood supply to the affected area to prevent blood crises.

Every requirement here is very demanding for anesthesiologists. Whether a ready-made anesthesia plan can last for such a long time is open to question, not to mention that many anesthesiologists have medication habits and tendencies.

Su Jiafu also underwent many replantations of severed fingers before he was qualified to accompany Ling Ran for replantation of severed fingers. During the recent anesthesia process, Su Jiafu eliminated risks and ensured the quality of anesthesia. On the other hand, he also

Gained experience.

Similar to surgeons, anesthesiologists also need to publish papers if they want to be promoted.

Su Jiafu lacked internal support in the anesthesia department, so he naturally thought of Ling Ran... and Huo Congjun behind him.

Su Jiafu quickly made a suggestion: "We can publish a paper together and be joint first authors, but I want to be in front... In addition, I want to use the case of severed finger replantation that we have done together..."

"Why not redesign the medical records?" Ling Ran interrupted Su Jiafu. As far as he knew, if it was not an atypical case, it would be difficult for a medical paper to be published based on several conventional medical records.

That's why Ling Ran writes about topics like surgical exploration.

Su Jiafu was stunned when Ling Ran said: "We have so many medical records in total..."

"Why don't you summarize a few predetermined issues and let us verify them through medical records." Ling Ran gave his opinion.

Su Jiafu, who scored more than 600 points in the college entrance examination, fell into regular exams.

"If you want to do more medical record analysis, it would be best to get some subsidies." Su Jiafu said with a guilty conscience, and added: "I have not applied for funds in the anesthesiology department. I wonder if the emergency department can help out."

He dragged Ling Ran along just to get some funds.

Writing a thesis usually doesn't cost much, but if you don't have any money, it's annoying.

Ling Ran's answer was very straightforward: "Let's go find Director Huo and ask for it."
Chapter completed!