Shanghai.
Outside the airport, a BMW 530 with a few cars like Passats, Winged Tigers, and Yinglang loaded Ling Ran and his group into the car.
Lu Wenbin sat in the second Volkswagen Passat. Zuo Cidian looked at the remaining seats in disdain and decisively ran forward. He opened the door of the BMW and said with a smile, "Doctor Ling, let me sit with you. Coincidentally, there are a few electronic documents from the departments. Please take a look at them."
The Ling Treatment Group that Ling Ran was currently in charge of could be considered a big department in Yun Hua Hospital in terms of surgery volume alone. Compared to the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery only had a fraction of Ling Ran's. The amount of manpower and money involved in all aspects was already quite large. Zuo Cidian easily picked out a few emails and asked Ling Ran to look through them.
When Ling Ran read through them, Zuo Cidian had already straightened his legs and adjusted the air conditioner. He smiled and said to the doctor who was also the driver in the front seat, "All of you came to pick us up today in private cars, right? Actually, you don't have to come with private cars. We can just take a taxi. "
"Don't say that. You came all the way here, and you even took a taxi. It's not right. If Academician Zhu heard about this, he would scold us for a few hours. " The doctor who was also the driver smiled and said, "As long as you don't despise our car because it's broken."
Zuo Cidian really despised it, and he said insincerely, "I don't even have a car myself. It's not like I despise it … Tell me, you're the top tertiary Grade A doctors in Shanghai, but you're driving a three-cylinder car?"
He said it in a teasing tone, thinking that it could ease some of the other party's emotions.
The driver smiled. "We're not the top tertiary Grade A doctors. We're just a hospital branch. The ones who are comfortable are the bosses, but the doctors under us are just messing around. In a place like Shanghai, you have to take a loan to eat, drink, wear, and buy a car. "
Zuo Cidian touched the leather under his butt, smiled, and said, "This BMW of yours is good enough."
"This is Chief Physician Ji's. He heard that Doctor Ling is coming, so he lent it to me. I can't let Doctor Ling sit in my Lang Yi."
"Chief Physician Ji's car?" Zuo Cidian sized up the car. It was a BMW 530 that cost four to five hundred thousand RMB. If it was given to a normal person, it would naturally be a good car, but if it was Ji Tianlu's, it would seem very simple. Ji Tianlu was a famous orthopedist. Forget about how much money he could earn from his daily freelance surgeries, Ji Tianlu from Fudan University's Orthopedic and Orthopedic Medical Center also had a lot of money.
The part-time driver could tell what was going on. He chuckled and said, "It's not a big deal for a chief physician to drive this, right?"
"It's good enough in Yun Hua. I always feel that the doctors in Shanghai are rich." Zuo Cidian quickly said, "You can't just buy a top-of-the-line car just because you have money, right? A 530 is already comfortable enough."
"There are also rich bigwigs. I was stunned when I first saw a villa with a swimming pool in Shanghai. It strengthened my medical career." As the part-time driver spoke, he looked at Zuo Cidian and Ling Ran in the rearview mirror and said, "Later on, I found out that just getting the qualification to be a freelance surgeon's assistant is enough for me to fight for my entire life."
"It's not that incredible." Zuo Cidian smiled and pointed at himself. "Some lucky ones can get out in two or three years."
The driver, who was driving, almost stepped on the accelerator and rear-ended Zuo Cidian. He grabbed the steering wheel tightly and glanced at the rearview mirror. He smiled. "Big boss, you really know how to joke."
Zuo Cidian said unhappily, "What joke am I making …"
"Even if you came back from studying overseas, it's impossible for you to enter the hospital when you're forty-seven or eight years old, right?"
Zuo Cidian was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what was going on. His expression darkened. "Do you think I'm fifty years old this year?"
"No, you're at most forty-seven or eight years old. I made a slip of the tongue just now. You look like you're forty-seven or eight years old … "The part-time driver then tried to salvage the situation." Doctors always look old. Doctor Ling is also from the Emergency Department, so it's even more tiring. Unless you're like Doctor Ling, it's normal for people to look ten or eight years older. "
"So, based on my face, you think that I'm actually fifty-seven or eight years old?" Zuo Cidian asked, a little concerned.
"I'm just saying." Even though he was a part-time driver, the driver who came to pick Zuo Cidian up still became cautious with his words.
Zuo Cidian sighed. A few seconds later, his expression changed slightly, and he smiled self-deprecatingly. "I'm not looking for trouble with you. I've participated in a few blind dates recently, and all of them were failures. There was one time when someone even chased after me and scolded me. Now that I think about it, it might have something to do with my appearance. Am I too old?"
The driver did not dare to answer. He thought, 'If you're so old and still don't know that there's something wrong with your appearance, then there's something wrong with you.'
…..
The small fleet of cars drove all the way until they reached the boundary of the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center. However, they did not enter the garage. Instead, they took a turn and went to Fuyuan Stadium, which was across the road.
Zuo Cidian could not help but sit up straight and look at the driver cautiously. The public security in Shanghai was still trustworthy, but Ling Ran could not guarantee that it would be safe if he sat in the car. If he sold this guy, it would not be a problem for him to earn a ton of gold.
When Zuo Cidian thought of this, he suddenly felt that he had been thinking too little and that he did not have a clear understanding of the darkness and dangers of the world …
"Doctor Xue is still waiting at the entrance." The part-time driver pointed to the front and said with a smile, "Doctor Ling is really influential."
Xue Haochu was Zhu Tongyi's last disciple. Although he was young, he was Zhu Tongyi's secretary, and there was no need to mention how busy he was. For ordinary doctors in the hospital, this was an important task that they could often come into contact with.
The driver stopped the car in front of the door and got out of the car, waiting in front of them.
"Doctor Ling, you haven't been here for a while." Xue Haochu was even more friendly than before. Perhaps it was because he was getting older, and his reputation was getting thinner. After all, the title of being Zhu Tongyi's disciple cum secretary for a long time was starting to look old.
"Hepatectomy takes more time." As Ling Ran spoke, he looked up at the gymnasium above his head. He had come here before when he performed a checkup on Liu Weichen, so he had a good impression of this place.
Zuo Cidian also looked at the huge stadium and said with a smile, "Doctor Xue, since you brought us here directly, did you arrange for the patients to come here? Are they the very famous VVVVIP? "
He was old, and he had studied a lot of things, so he seemed to be stuttering, but his gaze was as sharp as Kakuei Tanaka.
Xue Haochu coughed a few times uncomfortably and said, "The famous athletes. Doctor Ling, if you're interested, you can arrange for them. However, today, we're mainly going to consult a few athletes who are training. The examination equipment in the gymnasium here is complete, and it's more convenient than in our hospital. If you don't mind, Doctor Ling, let's do a round of examination first. If it's suitable, we can do daytime surgeries and directly send them to our hospital for daytime surgeries. If they can't do daytime surgeries, we'll put them at the back for surgery. "
"The scope of daytime surgeries has expanded?" Daytime surgeries could be understood as surgeries that were completed on the same day and discharged from the hospital. Naturally, this kind of surgery required lower requirements on the patients, and higher requirements on the doctors.
In China, daytime surgeries could not be carried out whenever they wanted, and they could not perform whatever surgeries they wanted. The first batch of recommended surgeries by the country was only fifty-six types. Including the subsequent ones, there were not many surgeries that were allowed to be carried out. In the case of the Orthopedics Department, there were only a few surgeries such as the removal of metal materials, decompression of bowls, and tendon sheath cysts.
Arthroscopy was also included in the scope of daytime surgeries. For example, meniscus injuries were standard arthroscopy. However, if Ling Ran performed Achilles tendon repair, it would be an open surgery. That was why he asked.
Xue Haochu was proud of himself for half a second before he said, "The scope of daytime surgeries is recommended, and surgeries that are not included in the scope are not completely forbidden. As long as you want to do it, you can just tell Academician Zhu, and it will not be a problem. In fact, Academician Zhu also hopes that you can try it more … "
This was the great thing about the senior big ben. In terms of recommendation, the scope of daytime surgeries was drawn by one or two or a few big ben. Before the moat was drawn, Zhu Tongyi wanted to try other types of surgeries. Not only was it allowed, but it should also be encouraged.
If a doctor like him did not actively expand the scope of surgery, how could this type of surgery develop and become stronger?
"That's not bad." Ling Ran was quite satisfied. "When did you start to expand the scope of daytime surgeries?"
Xue Haochu hesitated for a moment and said, "Yesterday."
"What a coincidence." Ling Ran could not help but smile. Of course, he had encountered many coincidences in his life, so he did not need to pay special attention to it.
Xue Haochu quickly smiled apologetically and thought, 'I should be able to keep the hospital bed!'
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