"You have to talk to your department director. After all, we were invited here, and it's not good for us to accept the patient directly. Also, we have to discuss whether the patient wants to stay in your hospital or not. Doctor Ling attaches great importance to the prognosis. If we don't have proper measures for the prognosis, it will be difficult for us to carry out surgeries like hepatectomy … "Yu Yuan answered almost without thinking.
Her response speed obviously surprised the doctors in the First People's Hospital of Floating Island Port.
Most importantly, her answers basically meant that she had agreed to take in the patient.
The doctor in the front row could not help but say, "Do you want to discuss it with Doctor Ling?"
Freelance surgery was different from in-hospital diagnosis and treatment. The scope for mistakes was very small, and usually, the chief surgeon had to make the decision. In hospitals in other places, if they used instruments and equipment that they were not familiar with to perform surgery, not only would they not fail, but they would also ruin their reputation if they did not perform well.
Yu Yuan just smiled calmly. "These are all precedents."
Everyone was quiet for a few seconds before they gradually came to their senses.
"Do you guys often encounter … this kind of situation?" the doctor in the front row asked curiously.
"More or less." Yu Yuan shrugged. She was as cute as a chinchilla, and she said, "It's usually like this when opening a new hospital."
"How is it?"
Yu Yuan smiled. "There are a lot of accumulated patients everywhere, such as the patients with hepatolithiasis, old Achilles tendon rupture, meniscus injury of the knee joint, and so on. These patients might not immediately decide to undergo surgery. They can actually be regarded as … skillful patients. If they encounter a skilled doctor, they will decide to undergo surgery faster than ordinary patients."
"But skillful patients can't immediately come into contact with you, right?" The doctor in the front row smiled.
Yu Yuan also smiled and said nothing.
Everyone laughed and laughed, and they began to understand.
"You all rely on the doctors to promote yourselves," someone asked.
"Doctors, nurses, and hospital staff," Yu Yuan said, "We're the ones who come into contact with patients the most."
"That's what I said."
"When it comes to the illnesses of our relatives and friends, we're the ones who know best."
As he said this, he laughed out loud.
It was a little bitter, but also a little amused.
Yu Yuan pouted calmly and gestured for everyone to look at the screen. She then said, "Doctor Ling's skills are really outdated. I don't know when I'll be able to come to the floating port again. "
On the screen, Ling Ran had already completed the liver resection and was performing the follow-up procedures.
Forget about those who could understand hepatectomy, the medical staff who could not even understand hepatectomy looked at Ling Ran's hands and his skillful movements, and they felt that they were worthy of three big kidneys.
Doctors who were terrible at surgeries all had their own ways of being terrible. Doctors who performed surgeries well could be identified with just one look.
Ling Ran had Wu Honglang, the director of the Department of Hepatobiliary, Pancreatic, and Pancreatic Surgery in the First People's Hospital of Futai Harbor, and he easily and quickly performed a hepatectomy. Moreover, because it was early-stage liver cancer in a teenager, Ling Ran still used a "thin incision" method. On the surface, he managed to preserve most of the patient's liver through the cooperation of the Medical Laboratory Department, and the level of prognosis was improved by more than one level.
Wu Honglang followed Ling Ran and performed surgeries for more than an hour. When he came out, he felt that his entire person had been sublimated.
Although the Department of Hepatobiliary, Pancreatic, and Pancreatic Surgery, which he was in, was a large department in the First People's Hospital of Futai Harbor, in terms of technical level, Wu Honglang did not invest much in the liver. In a situation where his talent was not far beyond that of ordinary people, he had to allocate his energy in several areas, and his final achievements were naturally not high.
Of course, this was compared to the standards of the few Master Level surgeons in the country. However, the gap between Wu Honglang and Ling Ran's skills was still obvious.
After Wu Honglang finished the surgery with Ling Ran, he was even more certain of this.
"I don't know how you managed to practice." Wu Honglang took off his gloves and shook his head in a rather emotional manner.
He did not have any intention to continue learning. With his current state, it was more appropriate for him to retire quietly in another two years.
The young nurse next to him immediately followed Wu Honglang's words and said, "Department Director Wu, if you really want to know, why don't you let Doctor Ling stay for a class?"
"Is it really just for a class?" Wu Honglang drove the car with ease, and there was a kind smile on his face.
"Department Director Wu …" The young nurse casually said in a coquettish voice. She rolled her eyes and said, "Doctor Ling, do you want to give us a class?"
"No," Ling Ran said.
"Then what do you want to give?" The young nurse had listened to so many surgeons' jokes for so many years, and she had a good reserve of knowledge.
Ma Yanlin, who was next to her, heard this and raised his eyebrows. He thought, 'A young nurse like this can only live until she gets off work at most in Yun Hua Hospital.'
In order to go to work normally every day, after Ma Yanlin sighed, he quickly said, "Our Doctor Ling doesn't like to chat when he's performing surgery."
"Isn't the surgery done?" The young nurse pressed on.
"It's done, yes." Ma Yanlin looked at Wu Honglang and said, "Department Director Wu, if there are no other surgeries, we'll go back and rest first."
"I should have arranged a few surgeries in advance." Wu Honglang looked a little annoyed. He shook his head helplessly and said, "It's definitely too late this time. Let's contact each other again."
"Okay, if there are surgeries, let's keep in touch." Ma Yanlin smiled.
Wu Honglang's attitude was very kind, and it was a normal attitude.
After all, this kind of surgeries that were similar to freelance surgeries could be considered a success if they performed one or two surgeries for the first time. In the future, when there was a need, it was normal to contact freelance surgeons again.
But in the eyes of Ma Yanlin, who was experienced, Wu Honglang was obviously a little too young.
"Department Director Wu, call us later." Ma Yanlin did not say much. He followed Ling Ran and checked the patient's condition again before he left the operating theater.
Wu Honglang waited for the door to be closed before he sighed softly. Ling Ran's aura was still quite strong, especially when he watched Ling Ran finish the surgery. Wu Honglang could not help but feel a sense of urgency.
"Send the patient to the recovery room. Keep an eye on him. If there's any problem, just say it." Wu Honglang also ordered the anesthetist.
"Don't worry," the anesthetist said politely. It was actually quite comfortable to watch the patient in the recovery room and play with his phone while he was at it.
Wu Honglang nodded. He estimated that Ling Ran and the others had gone out before he slowly walked out of the operating theater.
"Department Director Wu." A doctor squatted in the corner. At this time, he quickly walked over.
"What's the matter?" Wu Honglang's expression was a little solemn. This kind of thing that was not easy to talk about in the operating theater was usually complicated.
The doctor squatting in the corner also took a deep breath and said softly, "Department Director Wu, can you arrange a surgery for this Doctor Ling from Yun Hua Hospital for me?"
"Arrange a surgery for what?" Wu Honglang looked dumbfounded.
"Arrange a time." The doctor squatting in the corner immediately said, "You know, my second aunt's brother-in-law has chronic hepatitis. He was originally planning to have surgery, so I recommended Doctor Ling …"
"Wait, you recommended Ling Ran? Why? "Wu Honglang's mind had not processed the situation yet. He only thought that Ling Ran was not a doctor in this hospital.
The doctor squatting in the corner said very naturally, "Doctor Ling's skills are among the best in the country, right? Since he came to our floating port, we should not let the goodies flow into our own fields, right?"
"What do you mean by goodies …" Wu Honglang was stunned, and he finally understood.
He carefully thought about the hepatectomy surgeries he had seen and followed other doctors, and he could not help but ponder, "His skills are among the best in the country … He's definitely in the top five, and if he's in the top three …"
Wu Honglang did not continue to speak, but his expression became a little more serious. He slowly said, "No matter how rare it is, do you have to be so anxious? “
"How can I not be anxious? Just look at the few doctors who are ranked among the top in the country. Do you know how long their surgery schedules are? This person came directly to our floating port, so you have to arrange a surgery for me. My second aunt's family is quite well-off, and the freelance surgery fees should be paid as they should be. "
"You rascal." Wu Honglang looked at the attending physician in front of him again, and he could not help but nod. "Alright, I'll ask for you."
If there was a suitable patient, he did not mind watching Ling Ran perform another surgery.
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