Doctor Young Li looked at Ling Ran with admiration for a while. Then, he realized that they were enemies, so he quickly looked away and looked at Department Director Hu.
At this time, there was a hint of urgency in his eyes.
As the saying went, even Buddha had anger, let alone an attending physician who was tired after a few hours of sleep.
If Department Director Hu just told him to get up and go back after taking a walk, Doctor Young Li could understand, but he would definitely be furious, and he would complain about it hundreds of times during the private meals he had every month.
Department Director Hu could understand Doctor Young Li's thoughts very well. He was also an attending physician before, and he used to hate his department director … However, when he watched Ling Ran explain the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, Department Director Hu felt like he had lost all his strength.
Ling Ran's explanation was too clear.
If he were to explain it to doctors, Ling Ran might explain it in a simpler way, but it was naturally easier to understand when he was explaining it to the patient.
To a certain extent, Department Director Hu was too understanding.
The surgical steps were textbook, and there were some minor modifications that could not be refuted. Besides, Ling Ran's surgery also considered the patient's actual condition and made some changes to the direction of the surgery. The choice of direction could naturally be discussed, but to be honest, Department Director Hu did not think that he was qualified to discuss the direction of a surgery with Ling Ran.
Especially when Ling Ran showed his ability, Department Director Hu could only say that he fully agreed with Ling Ran's surgery plan, but he was more worried about how many parts of it he did not understand.
Department Director Hu felt that if he rashly raised his objection, it would be more like he was handing a knife to his opponent.
"Let's do it this way." Department Director Hu sighed in his heart.
He was the one who brought out the surgery patients for the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, and it was also because after many discussions in their group, they thought that this was a super difficult surgery, so they brought it out to test Ling Ran.
In fact, this was almost the most difficult surgery for the shoulder joint. If one wanted to study it further, it would be nothing more than the degree of precision and the improvement of medical concepts. In terms of difficulty alone, it was not necessarily more prominent.
However, such a difficult problem was analyzed so clearly by Ling Ran. What else could Department Director Hu say?
"Department Director Hu. What do you think? "Ling Ran finished explaining, put down his pen, and asked Department Director Hu.
Everyone looked at Department Director Hu, including Doctor Young Li.
For Department Director Hu, this was a little sudden.
"Why are you asking me?" Department Director Hu pretended that he did not know what Ling Ran was talking about, and he really did not know what was going on. He asked, "Doctor Ling has completed all the steps of the surgery, so it's useless for me to say anything."
"Useful opinions are still useful." Ling Ran looked expectant.
Occasionally, Ling Ran would hear some insightful opinions in some medical conferences. This was also one of the reasons why he was willing to participate in various conferences occasionally.
Department Director Hu was an expert in the field of shoulder joints. Although he was only ranked 1455 in the country, he still had some unique skills. In fact, there were many people who ranked higher than him who rarely performed shoulder joint surgeries, just like Ling Ran. He could crush many people with just basic surgeries. Therefore, Department Director Hu should still have some redeeming qualities when it came to his understanding of the shoulder joint.
However, there was only one thought in Director Hu's mind: This Ling Wang wants to discuss me?
"It's your surgery. You can make the decision." Department Director Hu wanted to stop Ling Ran with just one sentence.
Ling Ran shook his head slightly. "The patient is still a patient from the Orthopedics Department. You'll still need to participate in the later stages."
Director Hu sneered, "What's the point of giving it to us after you're done …"
"The surgery will be on you, and the medical consumables will be written on your department." Zuo Cidian was very familiar with this process. He said calmly, "It's equivalent to you using the hospital's surgery fees to hire a freelance surgeon. If you really don't want to pay for the surgery, you can choose not to pay for it."
"Then, wouldn't we be getting free treatment from you?" Department Director Hu sneered.
Zuo Cidian said indifferently, "I'll allow you to get free treatment a few times."
Now, when Ling Ran really went out to perform freelance surgeries, the minimum fee for each surgery was more than ten thousand RMB. For a five-in-one surgery like the Manchu-Han Imperial Feast, it would be normal for him to charge twenty to thirty thousand RMB or more for freelance surgeries.
In comparison, the hospital's own surgery fees were nothing to write home about. Even if it was a five-in-one surgery, it could not compare to the income from the medical consumables.
Therefore, Zuo Cidian could help Ling Ran make the decision without asking for money in front of him.
Department Director Hu also wanted to be stubborn and not ask for money, but he changed his mind. 'I don't want money, and I can't stop Ling Ran from performing the surgery. It'll be a waste if I don't ask for money!'
When he thought about it further, it was actually quite nice for him and the department to get free treatment for Ling Ran's surgery.
"Alright, get ready to enter the operating theater. Department Director Hu, you can join in if you're interested. " Ling Ran showed a very open attitude. After all, he was using the hospital bed of the Orthopedics Department, and he felt that he should be polite. On the other hand, it was better for the doctors and nurses in charge of the Orthopedics Department to take care of the patients after the surgery. Correspondingly, it was better to let the senior doctors in the Orthopedics Department make the decision if there were any problems. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient for the doctors in the Emergency Department to run around, and it would also easily cause disputes.
Because of this, Ling Ran still welcomed doctors from the corresponding departments to participate in his surgery.
For Ling Ran, who often occupied other people's hospital beds, he did not need to think too much about it. It was a decision he could make with his eyes closed.
Department Director Hu had never encountered such a thing before, and his mind was in a mess for a moment.
Before he could figure it out, Ling Ran and the others had already stood up and left.
Department Director Hu and Doctor Young Li smiled at the patient and chased after them hesitantly. They only saw Ling Ran and the doctors' tails.
That arrogant arrogance.
"Go back to sleep." Department Director Hu could not get angry even if he wanted to. When he could no longer see Ling Ran and the others, he turned around and left.
Doctor Young Li followed obediently, like a young wife who was sleeping with her husband.
The waiting room of the Orthopedics Department was a mess, and there was no change. Even the posture of the sleeping doctors did not change.
Department Director Hu thought that he was very sleepy and would fall asleep soon, but he could not fall asleep no matter how he tossed and turned.
After an unknown amount of time, Department Director Hu sat up abruptly and said in a low voice, "Young Li."
"Department director." Doctor Young Li was obviously not asleep.
"Let's go to the operating theater." Department Director Hu did not ask Young Li why he could not sleep. He put on his large white coat in a hurry and went to the surgical floor again.
When he arrived, he saw that the doctors who performed the surgery together last night were still there.
When they saw Department Director Hu, they naturally greeted him, but none of them asked why they came.
Department Director Hu had a lot of things to say, but he did not know where to say it. He only stopped when he met a doctor from the Orthopedics Department and asked, "Is Ling Ran's surgery going on? Did you see it? "
"Yes," the doctor from the Orthopedics Department answered very naturally.
"How is it?"
"He's still very handsome." The doctor from the Orthopedics Department sighed and said, "My surgery time is up, I have to go first."
Department Director Hu nodded, and his anxious mood suddenly cooled down.
No senior attending physician would come over to watch his surgeries, let alone give him high praise.
When he entered the operating theater, Department Director Hu's mood became even more stable.
It was another room full of doctors, and there was also a live video following the surgery.
A nurse came forward and handed Department Director Hu and Doctor Young Li a wireless headset each.
"What is it?" Department Director Hu frowned a little.
"There's a doctor from Beijing commenting on Doctor Ling's surgery. You can hear it with the headset," the nurse said simply and stuffed the headset into Department Director Hu's hand.
Department Director Hu could not help but shake his head and put on the headset indifferently.
A somewhat familiar voice immediately entered Department Director Hu's ears.
"It's a basic principle to repair the old as it was. Basic things should be given the highest level of attention. In this regard, Ling Ran has done very well … "
Department Director Hu looked around in surprise and met the eyes of another orthopedic doctor he was familiar with.
"Elder Liu heard that our hospital is going to perform the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, so he deliberately came over to watch," the orthopedic doctor explained with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
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