The Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center was a day surgery center.
There were a total of five operating theaters lined up in a row. All of them were newly built buildings. A large amount of stainless steel was used, and there were more than twenty medical staff. It could be seen that Zhu Tongyi attached great importance to this place.
Forget about everything else, with the size of the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center alone, it was already very exaggerated to have twenty medical staff.
Coupled with the patients who were continuously pushed in, the first thing Ling Ran and his group felt when they entered the day surgery center was liveliness.
Then, the operating theaters, which were mainly silver-white, were even more eye-opening. This was especially so for the largest operating theater. There was a CT machine, a C-arm X-ray machine with a beautiful arc, and an arthroscopy labeled Smith & Nephew, which was directly embedded in the small room next door. The only thing missing was the word "rich" written on their faces.
Ling Ran was used to using normal models of arthroscopes. At this time, when he held the Shi Lehui, which was comfortable to the touch, he could not help but feel happy. He praised, "Academician Zhu is really good at choosing equipment."
Lu Wenbin tidied up by the side and familiarized himself with the operating theater. He said, "He's rich."
Ling Ran nodded. "The grip is really good."
"We also have Shi Lehui equipment."
"It's not as convenient as the one they installed in the operating theater," Ling Ran said, "There should be a specially designed orthopedic operating theater here."
"It's because the academician is too rich." Lu Wenbin could only sigh again.
"We should be rich too, right?" Ling Ran suddenly said.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Lu Wenbin said, "Our money is not the same as Academician Zhu's money."
"Oh?" Ling Ran continued to play with the thin tube of the arthroscopy, and he exuded a loving aura.
"We just started to have money. We need to buy equipment, give bonuses, and hand over the profits of the department to the hospital. The expenses are huge, and we don't have much accumulation. Academician Zhu definitely has subsidies. From the country to the hospital, we don't know how much he gets in a year. The Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center is also a branch hospital, so it has a lot of funds. Besides, Academician Zhu has accumulated so much money over the years, so he's definitely different from us. "Lu Wenbin tried his best to find an excuse.
If Department Director Huo found out that he was the one who urged Ling Ran to buy new equipment and instruments, he would probably be skinned alive.
As Lu Wenbin thought about this, he felt that the adhesion layer outside his muscles was about to hurt.
Fortunately, at this moment, Ling Ran slowly nodded. "Makes sense."
Lu Wenbin was excited by the praise. He pretended to be modest and said, "I just know some knowledge that's not worth mentioning."
"Knowledge is knowledge," Ling Ran commented again.
Lu Wenbin became increasingly excited and said, "My father also often said that reading books is beneficial. Learning more things is never wrong."
"This means that the workload is still small …" Yu Yuan said faintly from below, and she was like a soul floating in the operating theater.
Lu Wenbin's smug, muscular face melted in an instant. His entire body stiffened as if he was about to be admitted to the ICU. "I didn't …"
"Doctor Lu usually stews pork trotters, works out, and even has time to read. His time management skills are so good that it's like a myth." Yu Yuan added insult to injury.
Lu Wenbin's lips were trembling. He stole a glance at Ling Ran and quickly said, "I just squeezed out all the time I had to go to the toilet to make pork trotters …"
Ling Ran nodded noncommittally. His attitude and mood could not be seen.
Yu Yuan pursed her lips into a smile and slowly said, "Footstool."
"Oh … Oh, right, I forgot!" Lu Wenbin quickly showed a flattering smile. He moved four footstool over in one go and laid it out beautifully for Yu Yuan.
"Let the patient in." When Ling Ran saw that everything was ready and that the doctors and nurses on his side were also familiar with the equipment, he gave the order to start.
Lu Wenbin could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly ordered the others to carry the patient, hoping that everyone could enter their busy work and temporarily forget about him.
In a flash, the female athlete, He Jia, entered the operating theater.
According to the rules, she came in in a wheelchair. Then, she climbed onto the cold operating table and looked at the white ceiling and the various metal arms that she could not name. She gradually entered a state of panic.
"Doctor Ling, you have to operate on me personally?" This was still He Jia's biggest concern. She delayed the surgery and insisted on conservative treatment because she was worried about the aftereffects of the surgery, and this surgery would indeed affect her career.
If the surgery was successful, her sports career would continue. If the surgery failed, her sports career would end. If she did not believe in Ling Ran's skills, He Jia might have delayed the surgery for a while. Or, she could find other well-known doctors to perform the surgery.
Ling Ran nodded and said, "I'll do it myself."
"Sure." He Jia was still nervous.
Ling Ran still nodded.
Su Jiafu, the anesthetist beside him, said, "Don't worry, I'll get some medicine for you. Sleep, and when you wake up, it'll be a new life."
He Jia tilted her head and looked at the slightly plump Su Jiafu. She pursed her lips in slight disdain and thought, 'How dare he interrupt … If Doctor Ling said this to me, it would be quite interesting.'
"By the way, what sports do you do?" Su Jiafu was seen as a talkative person, so he asked while using the computer.
"Football," He Jia said.
"You're in the women's football team? Su Jiafu was surprised.
He Jia said helplessly, "I'm in the city team. It's not the same as the women's football you watch."
"I don't watch men's football." Su Jiafu shook his head. "Actually, when I was studying, there was a period of time when I was quite fond of football. It's just that I had to prepare for my college entrance examination, and the university stopped quite a few of our sports programs. Actually, it was better if we didn't stop it. It wouldn't have increased my marks by much."
He wanted to talk about the results of his college entrance examination. After all, there was always something in common when it came to talking to girls when they were still students.
He Jia only looked at Su Jiafu's small belly and said, "It's better to be a doctor."
Su Jiafu bragged, "That's because you haven't seen my playing skills. They're also top-notch in the country."
"Top-Notch playing skills in the country? Isn't that the men's football team?" Lu Wenbin could not listen to it anymore. How could he leave a girl with a waist and legs to talk to Su Jiafu alone?
As expected, He Jia smiled beautifully.
Su Jiafu saw that he could not continue the conversation. What should he do? He could only click a few keys on the computer, get up, take the throat mask, and hang up to He Jia.
The slender, long-legged female athlete rolled her eyes. She could not talk to anyone anymore.
"Achilles tendon repair surgery. Make it more detailed." Ling Ran picked up the scalpel and gave Lu Wenbin another order.
Although Ma Yanlin was the main practitioner of Achilles tendon repair surgery in Ling Treatment Group, after a long time, Lu Wenbin's skills were also quite guaranteed. The number of surgeries Lu Wenbin performed had also gradually increased. Ling Ran was worried that Lu Wenbin would become too skilled and could not keep up with Ling Ran's rhythm.
Lu Wenbin quickly answered again and asked, "Do we need to make the surgeries today more detailed as well?"
"Yes."
Lu Wenbin and Yu Yuan looked at each other. The young doctors in Ling Treatment Group knew that Ling Ran was improving his skills. Even though their understanding of this series of surgical methods was still not enough, they knew that the surgeries would become more complicated after they were detailed, and that was not a problem.
Lu Wenbin had to remind him, "Academician Zhu probably wants to increase the number of surgeries he runs by setting up a day surgery center. If we make the surgeries more detailed, won't it take too much time?"
"How about this …" Ling Ran thought about it and said, "Ask them about their average surgery time. We'll just try to be faster than them."
"They mainly perform minimally invasive surgeries."
"If we really can't be faster, then we'll make up for it with diligence." Ling Ran set the tone and did not say anything else. He immediately started the surgery.
A doctor who had been waiting in front of him and did not say anything was already sweating profusely when he heard this. Soon, he lost 200 pounds.
He retreated to a corner and secretly took out his phone. He opened the group chat of the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center and typed a sentence. [Doctor Ling just said that to ensure the progress of the surgery, he has to make up for it with diligence.]
Group member A, "?"
Group member B, "?"
Group member C, "?"
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