"Doctor Ling, Old Zhang's ligament … After the surgery, he should be able to live a normal life, right?" The female doctor from the Medical Imaging Department, Bai Zhi, stood in front of Ling Ran and looked at the MRI scan. She was very nervous.
Zuo Cidian stood in front of her and said with a smile, "Doctor Bai, you're just looking at scans. Do you think Old Zhang can still live a normal life in the future?"
Zuo Cidian was in a good mood at this moment. The trip to the Shao family's restaurant that he discussed with Doctor Zhou had not been carried out, and a doctor from the General Surgery Department had ruptured his ligament while playing basketball.
Ligament reconstruction was Ling Ran's strike zone. When this young attending physician from the General Surgery Department was pushed into the Emergency Department, Zuo Cidian was so happy that he almost kissed him.
Zuo Cidian was naturally more humble and flirtatious towards the young attending physician's wife.
The female doctor from the Medical Imaging Department did not have much experience in the surgery department. At this moment, Bai Zhi still said seriously, "If other patients came to me with this kind of scan, I would definitely not dare to say anything. But Doctor Ling should be able to do it well. At least, he can live a normal life."
This was also the main reason why Bai Zhi sent her husband to the Emergency Department. Otherwise, as doctors, they would definitely go straight to the Orthopedics Department.
Zuo Cidian smiled and did not answer directly. Instead, he laughed so hard that his eye bags swayed. "This depends on how you define a normal life. It also depends on whether your requirements are high or not."
The familiar people around them giggled and filled the empty space in the operating theater.
Bai Zhi then came to her senses, and her mood improved a little. She said to her husband who was being anesthetized, "Old Zhang, did you see that? If you don't receive proper treatment, Old Zuo will even dare to tease your wife."
"Old Zuo …" Old Zhang lay on the operating table and could not help but smile. "He can't let you live a normal life."
Everyone laughed presumptuously. The patient and his family had perfectly integrated into the operating theater system, and it was appropriate for them to laugh at this moment.
Zuo Cidian also laughed and said, "It seems that you have quite high requirements for your daily life. Young people are indeed different. Hey, I say, did Old Zhang's ligament really get injured on the court? Or was it really injured on the court? "
The people beside him thought for a while before they giggled.
At this moment, Ling Ran was also ready. He waved his hand, asked for a pen, and began to draw lines on Old Zhang's leg.
Zuo Cidian immediately stopped talking. There was a relaxed look on his face after chatting with Ling Ran, and he started to help Ling Ran by pushing the small television.
Ling Ran did not perform a lot of knee ligament reconstruction surgeries, but his skills were excellent. Previously, it was also the main technique that Yun Hua Hospital's Special Licensing Department promoted overseas.
For top-notch hospitals, attracting international patients was an important way to improve their rankings. However, Yun Hua Hospital was at best the best in the region. They had some thoughts about this, but they basically did not have any requirements.
If that were not the case, Ling Ran reckoned that he would not have many chances to perform liver surgeries, and international patients would become even more important.
"Sports enthusiast?" Ling Ran asked.
Zuo Cidian quickly gestured at Old Zhang. The latter nodded knowingly and said, "Doctor Ling, I usually like to play basketball, and I still want to be able to run and jump."
"If we consider sports recovery, the risk will be several times higher," Ling Ran explained as he operated.
Similar words were actually stated during the preoperative instructions, but the patient usually did not pay much attention to it. When the surgery was tense, the doctors might forget about it.
Old Zhang hummed in acknowledgment. He glanced at his wife and said, "I believe in Doctor Ling."
"It's useless even if you believe in Doctor Ling. Medical risks will not be reduced by much just because of the chief surgeon," Zuo Cidian reminded him.
"I know." Old Zhang hummed in acknowledgment again.
"Do the family members have any objections?" Zuo Cidian tilted his head and asked.
"No." Bai Zhi stood in the operating theater. Her emotions were relatively calmer. Even if the plan her husband chose was not the one she cared about the most, she did not say anything against it.
Zuo Cidian secretly sighed in relief. This kind of harmonious and rational husband and wife was the best situation. He was afraid that the husband and wife would be harmonious but not rational. Both of them thought for the good of each other, and when they did things, they did not care about each other's feelings.
Ling Ran did not think so much. It was enough for him that the patient's opinion was unified.
As for ligament reconstruction surgery itself, it was not considered complicated for him.
If there was one person who interfered slightly, it would be Doctor Zhang, who was said to be effective, and he gave Ling Ran a deeper impression.
Compared to Ma Yanlin, Doctor Zhang was a lot more unfamiliar to Ling Ran. However, they were in the same hospital, and they often came to the General Surgery Department, so Ling Ran had seen Attending Physician Zhang many times.
Ligament reconstruction surgery was much more complicated than circumcision, and the risk was also much higher.
This did not allow Ling Ran to think too much about the size of the incision, whether the ligament was tight, and how to avoid complications and sequelae …
However, Ling Ran had always been meticulous in his work. Although paying attention to the patient allowed him to focus, it was not very different from usual surgery.
In everyone's eyes, Ling Ran carried out the surgery in an orderly manner.
Only Zuo Cidian had a slight feeling. But his skills were not good, and he did not have a deep feeling. Or rather, he felt a little different from the emotions of previous surgeries, but he could not understand it at all.
Time passed slowly.
At some point in time, Bai Zhi had already moved to her husband's side and comforted her husband, who was under regional anesthesia.
The anesthetist saw this and did not stop her.
Speaking of which, it was now popular in many hospitals for surgeries to be accompanied by family members. The only surgeries in the country that had the conditions and motivation to carry out such surgeries were daytime surgeries, which was the surgery that Old Zhang was currently undergoing.
The anesthetist took the opportunity to observe, and he wondered, 'Will I be able to write a research paper later?'
…..
[Mission: Training as a Doctor]
[Mission Details: Perform three surgeries for the doctors in our hospital (1/3)]
[Mission Reward: Read an Echocardiogram]
Just when Ling Ran announced the end of the surgery, the mission notification popped up.
At this time, Ling Ran suddenly remembered that based on the mission content, the system did not actually require the surgery to be successful.
In other words, it seemed like there would be a mission reward regardless of whether the surgery was successful or not.
Ling Ran could not help but shake his head. If the surgery was not successful, it would be even worse than failing to go to the toilet. If it was three times in a row … then an echocardiogram would be equivalent to comfort.
"Go back and have a good rest. Start rehabilitation as soon as possible." Ling Ran gave another reminder before he tore off his surgical gown. He listened carefully and comfortably to the sound of the incision before he slowly walked out of the operating theater.
Zuo Cidian was busy wrapping up the surgery. After a while, he went to the waiting room to report to Ling Ran.
"Are there any more surgeries in our hospital?" Ling Ran looked at the (1/3) in the mission progress and felt very uncomfortable. Even (2/3) was more comfortable than that.
Zuo Cidian said helplessly, "There are no confirmed surgeries for the time being."
"Okay." Ling Ran nodded.
"There's no hurry, right?" Zuo Cidian laughed and touched the back of his head. He looked like a young man who looked like he was sixty years old.
Ling Ran thought about it and agreed. "There's no hurry."
"That's good, that's good." Zuo Cidian could not help but lower his head and ponder again. There were only so many medical staff in Yun Hua Hospital. Speaking of which, there were people who were sick and went to see the doctor every week, but there were not many who needed surgery, especially when it was in Ling Ran's good spot.
When Zuo Cidian thought about this, he looked at Ling Ran and said, "Doctor Ling, why don't you rest first? I'll look for you when I find a suitable patient."
"No need." Ling Ran immediately refused and said, "I'll be working overtime in the hospital for the next two days. Contact me when you find one."
"Didn't you say that there's no hurry?" Zuo Cidian had a bitter look on his face. This boss was working overtime to speed up the progress, and what he wanted was a fresh colleague from the hospital.
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