Ye Sigong held the aspirator and fixed his eyes on Ling Ran's operation. He was so focused that he looked like a fox guarding the entrance of a mouse's hole.
He knew how to perform Achilles tendon repairs before this.
Just like many county hospitals and hospitals in weak cities, Ye Sigong's hospital only performed the leftovers that big hospitals were unwilling to do. The General Surgery Department was actually a complete mess from head to toe.
The same Achilles tendon repair surgery was like a brand new surgery in Ye Sigong's eyes.
He was particular about the imaging scans before the surgery, the incision after the surgery, the angle of the incision, and the steps of the surgery were even more particular, like Su style dim sum.
The first thing Ye Sigong felt was Ling Ran's strong sense of rhythm.
This was a feeling that needed to be understood. For those who experienced it, they also needed to have some basic knowledge.
To describe it, it was like writing. Some people's writing gave people the feeling that they were in a hurry and even impatient, while some people's writing gave people the feeling that they were slow and even anxious. It did not seem like a matter of speed to write well, but people who were good at writing would definitely write at an appropriate speed, and it would make people feel comfortable.
Ye Sigong experienced it in private, and he always felt that Ling Ran was like a master who had great control of the heat when he performed the surgery.
He might seem to be in a hurry, but in fact, he had a deep understanding of the ingredients, temperature, and steps …
Ye Sigong secretly raised his head and glanced at Ling Ran. His eyes were full of admiration, and he could not hide it.
"Doctor Ye, if you're tired, you can take my place." Ren Qi's voice came from behind, and it made Ye Sigong feel very helpless.
Ren Qi came to Yun Hua Hospital for in-service training earlier than Ye Sigong, and his background was similar to Ye Sigong's. They both came from a county hospital that had karaoke as their evening entertainment, and they were both senior attending physicians in the General Surgery Department …
The only difference was that Ren Qi came earlier than Ye Sigong, and he learned more skills than Ye Sigong. But because he did not know how to cook, his value in the team was lower than Ye Sigong's.
Although he had only been here for a short time, Ye Sigong's name had long been remembered by everyone in the Ling Treatment Group. For example, Yu Yuan, Ma Yanlin, and the others would mention Ye Sigong's name several times every day.
"Ye Sigong, what do you want for lunch?"
"Doctor Ye, what do you want for lunch?"
"Lil 'Ye, what's for supper?"
Yu Yuan, Ma Yanlin, and the others were the core members of Ling Ran's treatment group.
For the medical interns, housemen, and in-service training doctors who were at the periphery and the periphery of the group, the attention of the core members was a very important element in the group's life. This was especially so for doctors like Ren Qi, who wanted to stay in Yun Hua Hospital after his in-service training ended.
Ren Qi and Ye Sigong seemed to be in the same position in Ling Ran's treatment group.
Ye Sigong relied on his constant popularity, and Ren Qi was the first attending physician to join Ling Ran's treatment group for in-service training. Hence, he was also familiar with Ye Sigong.
With two people sharing the same ecological niche, it was obviously more crowded.
Even if they didn't want to compete, they had to.
"It's just a pinky promise. It's nothing tiring." Ye Sigong smiled and said politely.
"You still have to cook at night. If your arms get tired, what will you do when you shake the ladle at night?" Ren Qi tried to persuade Ye Sigong out of kindness. He was tempted by Ye Sigong's hook, and he also wanted to give a reminder to the doctors in the operating theater. 'Don't tire the chef out and affect the quality of dinner!'
This was something that Ren Qi was concerned about.
Ye Sigong might not be talking about other things, but he was really good at cooking.
"You're saying the opposite of what I said. It's precisely because I've practiced before that I don't feel tired when I pinky promise. In fact, I can do it steadily," Ye Sigong replied with a smile and completely defeated Ren Qi.
The doctors who were watching the surgery in the operating theater pretended that they did not hear anything when they heard the childish conversation between the two.
These were all words for their boss. As long as the boss thought that it was cute, then it was cute.
Ren Qi quietly glanced at Ling Ran's expression. When he saw that Ling Ran did not seem to have noticed the conversation between the two of them, he could not help but feel relieved.
"Doctor Ling's surgery today was also very beautiful." Ren Qi changed his train of thought and started to flatter Ling Ran.
Ye Sigong did not fall behind and kept up with him. He said, "Yes, among all the doctors I've come into contact with, Doctor Ling's skills are way better than the others. When I was in the county hospital and watched the department director perform surgeries, I sometimes thought that even if the specialists from Yun Hua Hospital or Beijing were slightly better, they would only be slightly better. I didn't expect that I would see two different worlds. It's like … one is an aunt who has been cooking for a few years, and the other is a Michelin star chef. "
Lu Wenbin, who was acting as the second assistant, fiddled with the patient's foot and said, "When it comes to cooking feet, my level might be higher than my medical skills."
"That's true," Ma Yanlin replied in agreement.
"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten Lu Wenbin's pork trotter for a few days. Why don't we braise a pig intestine today?"
"Actually, braised goose trotter in braised soup is fine."
Everyone's topic of conversation quickly changed. It was as if they did not notice the fight between the two doctors who were in-service training.
In fact, they really did not notice it. Even if they did notice it, they did not care.
It was only their break time during the day, and the young doctors who were free came over to learn from Ling Ran. When it was night time, those who needed to rest would go to rest, and then it would be a boring shift …
For a freelance surgery, the members of Ling Treatment Group had to complete more than ten surgeries.
This was the current Ling Ran. If it were any other doctor in Yun Hua Hospital, it was almost impossible for them to gather such a large plate of freelance surgeries.
However, the young doctors in the treatment group still liked to go out for freelance surgeries.
In fact, in the past, when Ling Treatment Group went out for freelance surgeries, doctors who were in-service training like Ren Qi did not always have the chance to do so.
Freelance surgeries could earn them some money. Hence, even though it took up their rest days, it was actually the focus of the group's competition.
Young doctors were the ones who lacked money the most in their lives. If they could earn a little more money at this time, they would not care about working long hours.
Ling Ran treated the patient's blood vessels in a rather relaxed manner. It was as if he was casually suturing, and he restored a string of blood vessels to a working state.
Compared to before, his current operation was naturally much easier. After all, the doctors under him could be considered to have been trained.
Doctors like Lu Wenbin, who had followed him since the beginning, were now better than ordinary attending physicians in Yun Hua Hospital in terms of technique and basic operations.
* Ding. *
[Mission: Prove]
[Mission Details: Make your subordinate doctors prove that their skills are better than those of their colleagues in the same batch.]
[Mission Progress: 0/5]
[Mission Reward: Intermediate Treasure Chest]
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