It had been a while since Ling Ran received a Basic Treasure Chest from Sincere Gratitude.
Before this, the "Sincere Gratitude" that Ling Ran had only been obtained when he was around the big shots.
On the surface, it seemed like the big shot praised Ling Ran and let the patient know that his surgery was super successful. Then, Ling Ran received a Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chest.
Ever since he started performing the M-Tang technique, Ling Ran's patients only came in but never left.
The recovery time for flexor tendon sutures was long. Forget about the patient, even the big shot did not dare to say anything in the beginning. Ling Ran naturally did not receive Sincere Gratitude when he followed the patient for ward rounds.
The sudden Basic Treasure Chest made Ling Ran sink into deep thought.
The patient in front of him had not even been discharged yet, but he had already started to receive Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chests. When he thought about it carefully, when he received Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chests, the patient had not actually been discharged yet.
So … was it because he had been doing fewer ward rounds recently?
Ling Ran could not help but sink into deep thought and started criticizing himself in his heart. 'The mission to practice the M-Tang technique has made me arrogant. To increase the number of surgeries, I let Lu Wenbin do all the ward rounds. This is really not right. Even though ordinary attending physicians' patients also have resident doctors do ward rounds, am I an ordinary attending physician? Why should I compare myself to ordinary attending physicians? '
Ling Ran rubbed his chin and continued to think.
The Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chest this time did not have a big shot's endorsement. It was very obvious that he received it when they met.
First of all, the Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chest could only be obtained when they met.
Secondly, the importance of a big shot's endorsement could not be denied because of this.
"Doctor Ling, is my hand not recovering well?" The patient played with the green dates until they were watery. He could not help but feel a little guilty when he did not get a response from Ling Ran.
"How do you feel about your recovery?" Ling Ran still wanted to understand more about the mechanism of Sincere Gratitude, so he asked another question.
The patient became even more flustered. He said, "Why do you sound like a teacher asking you how you did on the test?"
Ling Ran froze for a moment and said with a smile, "Although I still need to do another hand function analysis to know, judging from your movements just now, there should be no big problem."
The patient immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "That's good, that's good. Ah, you have no idea how scared I was just now. By the way, I did a hand function analysis, and the result is excellent. "
"How's your grip? Can you use your strength? "
"Of course I can. I can even carry 10 kilograms of them in a box." The patient put down the green jujube that had been ravaged for a long time.
Once he said that, Ling Ran immediately connected the dots and said, "You are Wang Zhi, right? 46 years old. While helping to install glass at home, his right hand was pierced through the flexor tendons of his index finger and middle finger in Zone II. I read your rehabilitation report last week. "
Ling Ran had read the patient's medical records many times.
"Yes, yes, yes, it's me," Wang Zhi said happily, "Looks like Doctor Ling remembers me. Thank you for stitching it up so well. I've asked the others, and they all said that it's really because of my good luck that my hand recovered so quickly and recovered my function so well. "
Ling Ran smiled without saying a word. Wang Zhi's injuries were considered light in Yun Hua Hospital, but … there would always be things in medicine. However, even if his injuries were light, it did not mean that he could recover perfectly.
From this point of view, Wang Zhi's luck was indeed quite good.
If another doctor were to suture his hand, he might get an excellent score, but it would be difficult for him to recover so quickly. Moreover, there was a difference between excellent scores. The requirements for the Golden Wings technique developed by the Japanese were higher. Different evaluation methods also focused on different points.
Wang Zhi's hand function was almost completely recovered. Regardless of whether he used the hand function evaluation or the Golden Wings technique, he would probably get the highest score. It was no wonder that he was happy.
Hand surgeries, or more accurately, surgeries that sutured flexor tendons, could be distinguished by the patient and his family members.
It was not like cardiac surgery, where the results of an angiogram would make people hesitate. It was also not like craniocerebral surgery, where even the doctors could not understand the MRI scans taken. Family members could not even make an accurate judgment.
After the surgery in the Hand Surgery Department was completed, there would be obvious differences from the day the patient started his rehabilitation.
The worst result was that the blood vessels were not sutured properly, and the blood supply was insufficient, resulting in necrosis and amputation.
Doctors would try their best to avoid the loss of function after forcefully suturing. In developed countries such as Japan and the United States, surgeons were expensive, and they were even more unwilling to waste time on fingers that had lost function.
Recovery of partial function was the most common. Being able to stretch but not bend, being able to move but not pinch meant that the recovery was not very good.
As for those who recovered well, the patients and their family members did not need the doctor to tell them. They would know in their hearts when they compared their previous normal state.
"Let me see your hand." Ling Ran sat opposite Wang Zhi, grabbed his hand, and did a few simple tests.
A few patients beside him did their own rehabilitation while paying attention to Wang Zhi's situation.
"It seems that it's better. We can arrange for him to be discharged." Ling Ran gave a definite answer.
"Yeah, my hand is fine now. It won't relapse again, right? "Wang Zhi was extremely happy.
Ling Ran nodded affirmatively.
"Great, this is great." Wang Zhi held Ling Ran's hand again, shook it hard, and said, "You don't know, I've been really worried about my hand recently. I work as an accountant for a private company, and when I work, I don't think I've done any delicate operations with my hand. Now that I'm injured, I know how serious it is. "
Wang Zhi was a little emotional as he said, "A few days ago, I was thinking that if my right hand can't fully recover, not only will I have problems writing, but I will also have problems typing on the keyboard. Even if it's recovered a little, it won't be able to be used normally. It will still affect our work. As accountants, there are times every year when we are especially busy. Everyone is too busy. If my hand is a burden, it will be really troublesome … "
Ling Ran listened with a smile. He was not a person who liked to interrupt, and he had nothing to do now.
The other patients also took the opportunity to ask Ling Ran to take a look at their hands.
Rehabilitation was a very boring process, and the recovery was not linear.
Many patients would be very anxious if they did not improve in a short period of time after they had rehabilitated to a certain extent.
Ling Ran's identity as a doctor comforted everyone at this time.
At this time, a nurse from the Rehabilitation Center came over. When she saw that Ling Ran was doing tests on a few people, she smiled and said, "You guys are really lucky. Doctor Ling sutured your skin, right? The wounds that Doctor Ling sutured are very beautiful."
After Ling Ran's number of surgeries increased, he often let Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin do the suturing. The people who were doing rehabilitation now were some of Ling Ran's first patients, and they were close to being discharged.
The few patients who were doing rehabilitation were all men. They obviously did not notice this problem, and they all looked at each other.
When the nurse saw that Ling Ran was there, she took the initiative to flatter him. "Doctor Ling's suturing skills are also recognized in our hospital. Don't the rehabilitation room have photos of the previous patients after they were sutured? You can compare them, and you will know that Doctor Ling's suturing skills are practically works of art. It's very rare for you to encounter Doctor Ling's suturing skills. "
The men did not particularly care about whether their hands looked good, but they were also a little curious and went to look for the self-made booklet in the corner of the room.
The Rehabilitation Center had always had a tradition of taking photos. The wounds of some patients who recovered well would be organized into a booklet. It was used for self-promotion, and it was also used as an incentive for the subsequent patients who were going through rehabilitation.
A few men surrounded a magazine-like booklet and flipped through it page by page. At the same time, they compared it with their own wounds, and they really found many similarities.
"This suture is really a little rough."
"The scar on the back of the hand is so big. People will definitely stare at him when he goes out in the future."
"How can it be so disgusting? It doesn't look like a human hand. "
The patients chosen by the Rehabilitation Center were all relatively good cases, but they were not necessarily cases with beautiful sutures. In this regard, many doctors and Ling Ran had different views.
The Hand Surgery Department was a veteran department, and its veteran high-end doctors were all above fifty years old. Associate chief physicians like Department Associate Director Pan were regarded as young and promising in the Hand Surgery Department, and they were promoted as an exception.
In the hearts of veteran doctors, the quality of the suture was very important. The integrity of the limbs also needed to be considered, but the area of the scar left by the suture and the appearance of the scar were completely out of consideration.
There was no way Ling Ran could stand this!
When he was asked to suture the skin, he would be very unhappy if he could not close the skin completely. As for things like the curved sutures, the tricky angles, and the different spacing of the stitches, he could not stand it at all.
For the surgeries performed later on, Lu Wenbin and the others would bandage the wounds after they were done suturing. Ling Ran would not be bothered by it, but as long as he sutured the wounds himself, they would look very beautiful no matter how one looked at it.
The nurses in the Rehabilitation Center saw scars every day, and they were very sensitive to scars.
Details that Ling Ran did not notice, and even the patients did not notice, had long been circulated among the young nurses.
For example, details like who sutured the skin beautifully, who performed the surgery with the best prognosis, whose patients were prone to pain and infection, and details that the patients and doctors did not understand were all seen by the nurses.
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