Ling Ran performed the surgery with a sense of urgency.
More accurately speaking, after Pan Hua came back, Ling Ran worked hard in the operating theater with the mentality that this was the last surgery of the day.
Ling Ran's current fame was only limited to the industry. Moreover, the accumulation of his fame in just two months could not be considered as fame. If the other conditions were the same, the hospitals that referred Ling Ran to Yun Hua Hospital might pay attention to this point. But if the associate chief physician of Yun Hua Hospital's Hand Surgery Department had a stronger request, it would be hard to say what they would do.
Ling Ran tried his best to perform as many surgeries as possible to accumulate more experience.
He could already clearly feel his improvement. Ling Ran developed a lot of new ideas through the sutures he performed and the accidents he dealt with.
Ling Ran only hoped to improve his operating skills while he still had time to perform surgeries. He wanted to improve his understanding of flexor tendon injuries as much as possible.
Because of this, ever since he heard that Department Associate Director Pan had returned to China, Ling Ran basically stayed in the operating theater.
On the first day Pan Hua returned to the country, Ling Ran only completed eight surgeries.
The next day, he increased the number of surgeries to an unprecedented eleven.
Although the surgeries on the third day were difficult, Ling Ran still completed ten cases.
Another day passed.
Another day passed.
Another day passed.
A week passed.
There were still so many patients who were referred here, and there were still so many patients who came from other places for treatment that they could not finish all of them. There were always some patients who did not have good surgical conditions or family conditions, and they chose to have their limbs amputated.
The situation where Ling Ran did not have enough surgeries to perform did not happen.
It was another Monday morning.
He then looked up at the clock and said, "It's half-past three in the morning now. It's a little late, but it won't affect us. We'll start the surgery now. Let's strive to encounter typical cases and speed up the process." Ling Ran's expression changed.
Lu Wenbin immediately yawned. "Doctor Ling, you're really working hard. You really don't have to work so hard. "
Ling Ran still looked very alert. "This won't do. When the number of patients decreases, we won't be able to fight even if we want to."
Lu Wenbin had been waiting for Ling Ran's answer for a long time. He took a deep breath and said, "I'll tell you …"
"Aspirate." Ling Ran had already made an incision.
"Ah … yes." Lu Wenbin's imposing manner disappeared, and he hurriedly lowered his head to work.
"What did you want to say?" Ling Ran fished out the tendon and entered the routine surgery. He was prepared to chat with the patient for a few minutes.
It was impossible for Lu Wenbin to return to his earlier state. "That … Didn't you notice that there are more patients?"
"Did I? What's the basis of your judgment? "
"The number of referrals and outpatients has increased. I even received a call from the Hand Surgery Department yesterday asking if we should take in a patient with flexor tendon injury and nerve tear." Lu Wenbin paused for a moment and said, "I heard that Department Associate Director Pan and the others don't perform many surgeries every day, and not all of them are flexor tendon surgeries. So, you don't have to worry about a lack of patients …"
"Why are there more patients being referred to other hospitals and outpatient clinics?" Ling Ran wanted to get to the bottom of it.
Lu Wenbin was stumped by the question. On the other hand, Su Jiafu, who had stayed up all night on a round stool in the corner, coughed a few times and said, "Because of Keio University's reputation, there are now patients who come to Pan Hua's joint outpatient clinic every day just to have a look at the Japanese experts. Many people from other provinces have come over. They have so many patients that they can't treat all of them, and they have to hand over the patients to other people in the Hand Surgery Department. The patients who overflow are sent to you. "
"So many patients can't treat all of them?" Ling Ran repeated.
Lu Wenbin raised his head and looked at Ling Ran's expression. He could not help but say, "Are you hungry?"
Ling Ran's expression changed abruptly. He lowered his head and started to busy himself.
Lu Wenbin and Su Jiafu looked at each other. They found it extremely funny. After all, it was rare to see Ling Ran make a fool of himself, even if it was just a little.
Not to mention, after Ling Ran slowed down, they could have more personal time and be happy.
Lu Wenbin also wanted to go to the market at Donghu Lake. It was inevitable that there would be a mix of good and bad pork trotters if they always asked the vendors to send them pork trotters. It was better to pick the pork trotters himself. This was especially true for pork trotters. The difference between good and bad was too big. It was safer to buy it himself.
Eight o 'clock in the morning.
Ling Ran announced a temporary break. He went to eat and went straight to the rehabilitation room to check on the patient's condition.
Lu Wenbin had long since gotten used to ward rounds being considered breaks. Ma Yanlin also accepted his fate. Lu Wenbin could only comfort Ma Yanlin and himself on the way. "I think we can get off work early today. I told Old Su that there have been a lot of patients recently, and Ling Ran should have listened to us."
"Are you sure Ling Ran will listen to you?" Ma Yanlin tried his best to widen his eyes and said, "I can only last for one more day at most. If I work for more than ten hours today, I'll die of exhaustion."
"You said that a week ago." Lu Wenbin had no sympathy at all.
"This time, it's true … Hey, Pan is here." Ma Yanlin lowered his head and tried to speak as softly as possible.
Lu Wenbin looked in the direction where he was looking and saw Pan Hua walking with someone with a smile on his face.
"This is the rehabilitation room of the Hand Surgery Department. After President Han is done with his surgery, he will also stay here for a few days. He will go home to rest after making sure that he is fine. " Perhaps Pan Hua did not see Ling Ran and the others, or perhaps he did see them, but he did not care. He only introduced the place to the pot-bellied man who looked like a leader.
The man who was addressed as President Han nodded slightly and said with slight uncertainty, "I wonder how long it will take for me to recover? I can't be away from the office for too long. "
"Under normal circumstances, you will need to rest for a week, and then you will need another four to five weeks of recovery before you can work normally. You will need at least two to three months to completely recover. After all, this is a major surgery, "Pan Hua said while paying attention to President Han's expression.
President Han said in a troubled manner, "I can rest for a week, but four to five weeks of recovery is a little long. You know how troublesome things are in the bank. Leaving for a month is too much of a delay."
"We will try our best to be as detailed as possible. If you cooperate with the treatment, it won't necessarily take more than a month. There are also people who recover faster. " Pan Hua said something nice and said, "Your current symptoms are not very serious, and it will be easy to perform the surgery. If you delay it any longer, the surgery will have to be performed eventually, and the recovery time will be even longer. Moreover, the effect after you recover will not be better. We can't delay it any longer. "
President Han was still hesitant. When he thought of going to the operating table, he had countless thoughts.
He thought of the situation where he could not use his hand, the possibility of the pain after the surgery, and even if he was under general anesthesia, he did not know if the doctor would do his best. Even if the doctor did his best, he did not know if his ability was enough …
President Han finally made a decision. He held Pan Hua's hand and said, "Department Director Jin said that Department Director Pan Hua is the best at performing flexor tendon surgeries in Yun Hua Hospital's Hand Surgery Department. Now that things have come to this, let's not talk nonsense. Department Director Pan, I will hand my hand over to you. After I come out of the operating theater, I will treat you to a drink."
"After the surgery, you will have to abstain from alcohol for a period of time." Pan Hua made a harmless joke and squeezed President Han's hand again. He said, "Since you have decided, let's not delay this matter. The sooner your hand is operated on, the better. I will ask someone to prepare the preoperative examination now. Let's strive to be the first patient tomorrow morning."
"Huh? Tomorrow morning? "President Han could not help but panic." Do you want to prepare for a few more days? "
"Listen to me. Let's start the examination now. We will decide based on the examination results."
"Um … I heard that an expert from Keio University from Japan will come over …"
"He will be my first assistant." Pan Hua obviously did not know what President Han was thinking. He persuaded President Han to enter the ward in every possible way. Pan Hua also thanked Jin Xi and the others who introduced him to President Han.
After he was done with welcoming and sending off the guests, Pan Hua turned around and saw that Ling Ran and the others were long gone.
"Department Associate Director Pan, let me be your second assistant." Young Tie and the others left, and he made a request in a low voice.
Doctors with ambition loved to operate on leaders. Even if they could not be the chief surgeon, being an assistant could increase their contact. Hayato Ueda did not understand Mandarin, so he could only help at the operating table as a first assistant. However, Young Tie had the opportunity to interact with the patient and his family throughout the process.
Pan Hua nodded slightly and said, "It's fine if you want to do it. Go back and prepare well, especially for the preoperative examination. You will personally follow."
"Don't worry." Young Tie agreed immediately and said with a smile, "Department Director Jin Xi really values you. Without saying anything, he introduced President Han to you."
"He wants to perform flexor tendon surgery. Who else would he look for if not me?" Pan Hua said confidently, "As surgeons, no matter what we say, we still rely on our skills. In the future, when your skills improve, there will naturally be people who will send patients to your door."
Young Tie naturally agreed and boasted seriously.
…..
President Han's preoperative examination had been a green light all the way.
In the words of Department Director Jin Xi, Yun Hua Hospital was able to build the Hand Surgery Department because of the money President Han had loaned to Yun Hua Hospital in the past. They used the funds approved by President Han to buy the equipment to perform the examination for President Han. How could they ask him to queue up?
The arrangement of the surgical staff was naturally as complete as possible.
It was a normal Level 3 surgery. Not only were there three doctors, but the attending physician was also the second assistant. The Department of Anesthesiology also asked for an anesthetic assistant. The preoperative consultation was also carried out.
Pan Hua arrived at the hospital in advance. He saw the patient and comforted his family. Then, he showered and changed his clothes before entering the operating theater. He was calm and professional throughout the entire process. With Hayato Ueda and Attending Physician Tie, he only used two hours to complete the surgery.
"The surgery was very successful." Pan Hua said this to the patient's family with a face full of confidence.
After he finished visiting and giving instructions in the ward, Pan Hua returned to the office with a smile on his face. All the doctors congratulated him.
"Thank you very much." Pan Hua saluted his colleagues and returned to his seat. He also chuckled and said, "I can't say about other parts, but I'm most confident in flexor tendon injuries …"
"You're not the only one who's confident. We're very confident too." Young Tie played his part dutifully.
Pan Hua let out a hearty laugh.
"Department Director Pan, you did really well today. I was dazzled by the sight of you suturing." Young Tie did not hesitate to belittle himself. He touched his head and said, "Your understanding of flexor tendon injuries is really good."
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