Lu Wenbin took advantage of the weekend to request for leave, and he got an extra two-day leave.
For a resident doctor, being able to rest for two days was considered a long leave. Of course, hospitals other than tertiary Grade A hospitals might not be so strict. After all, they might not have patients on weekdays.
Huo Congjun was too embarrassed to deny Lu Wenbin his leave.
Everyone knew about Ling Ran's work and rest schedule, and normal people would not be able to handle it. Huo Congjun was very pleased that Lu Wenbin could persist for a long time.
And deep in his heart, Huo Congjun also thought more highly of Lu Wenbin.
No matter what, he was a resident doctor who had performed one or two hundred surgeries using the M-Tang technique and nearly ten finger replantation surgeries. Even if he was only a first assistant, the number of surgeries he performed was still the number of surgeries he performed. In Yun Hua Hospital, there were no more than four people who had this experience. In Changxi Province, there were no more than ten people who had this experience. Such a resident doctor might be a sheep, but he was also the leader of a small group.
Huo Congjun still hoped that skilled resident doctors could stay. They were not like ordinary resident doctors who did not spend a lot of resources and could do whatever they wanted.
During Lu Wenbin's leave, Ling Ran also reduced the number of finger replantation surgeries he performed every day. He only performed a few surgeries using the M-Tang technique to keep his hands warm.
Ma Yanlin worked alone as an assistant. He came around three o 'clock in the morning and performed two surgeries consecutively. He rested for half an hour in between, and after two more surgeries, he could go back to the office to write medical records. It was relatively relaxing.
Ling Ran stayed in the office and continued to revise his research paper.
His research paper progressed very quickly, and the prototype was basically completed. All that was left was to fill in some basic content and information, especially some trivial work such as adding some citation information.
If it were a department director like Huo Congjun or a "master" in research papers like Associate Chief Physician Du, there would be young doctors who would help write and supplement the research paper. All they needed to do was to change the charts and data, and confirm the direction of the research paper.
Ling Ran was not qualified to be written by others, but he was not too slow.
Compared to traditional academic institutions, doctors' research papers were both easy and difficult to write. They had the characteristics of ordinary academic papers, but they also had their own characteristics. They mainly focused on the collection of cases and the summary of the research paper.
The latter was actually more consistent. You had to give your own research paper a summary and a sublimation. It could not be a simple accumulation of cases.
However, when it came to the case itself, the doctors' research papers were rather special.
Because most cases are based on human cases, you have to have enough patients, enough special and common patients, and make a summary in the records.
Ling Ran had also performed a large number of surgeries recently, which was why he was able to accumulate suitable medical cases. For any hospital, performing one hundred surgeries was already considered a great achievement. Performing more than three hundred advanced surgeries of the same type was very rare even for a first-class attending physician.
Among the attending physicians in Yun Hua Hospital, some attending physicians might not have such a number of patients even after working for three or four years, such as Doctor Zhou.
"Ling Ran, you're in the newspaper." Doctor Zhou was always the first to bring all kinds of good news. In this aspect, he was still an expert.
Ling Ran shifted his gaze away from the computer and asked, "Yun Hua Daily?"
"Hey, aren't you going to pretend to ask where it is?" Doctor Zhou pursed his lips and said, "Let me show you. There's actually a large photo of you, but there's only a little space left for us."
Ling Ran took the newspaper from him and saw a large photo of himself standing in front of him at the upper right corner of the full page. Although the other doctors were in the same frame, the exposed area was seriously not enough.
Ling Ran was actually quite familiar with this kind of photo. He glanced at it indifferently and looked at the content: The Battle to Protect the Fingers: For the Eight Fingers of a Five-Year-Old Girl.
Ling Ran smiled and said, "It really became a big news report."
"Not only did the Hand Surgery Department pay, but the Emergency Department also paid." Doctor Zhou pointed at the lower right corner. There was a line of small words that he had dug out with his fingernail: Ling Ran, Emergency Department, Yun Hua Hospital …
Doctor Zhou said in a gossipy manner, "Just these few words, and Department Director Huo is bleeding a lot."
Ling Ran raised his eyebrows. "They even paid?"
"Of course. Look at the content, they even talked about pennants and crayfish." When Doctor Zhou said this, he said, "When it comes to news reports, the hospital is a unit. We can't let the Hand Surgery Department monopolize it."
"Your tone sounds a little like Department Director Huo."
"That's Department Director Huo's original words. You also think that I copied it, right?"
Ling Ran was speechless. He quietly took a photo of the newspaper and sent it to his mother, Tao Ping.
Madam Tao Ping had been collecting news reports about him. After she compiled them into a thick book, it effectively reduced the frequency of neighbors visiting him.
The doctors in the Emergency Department also congratulated Ling Ran and teased him.
Doctors were not unfamiliar with media reports. When they were in the right situation, they could play a good role.
In weaker hospitals, there would even be doctors who would enlarge the newspaper reports about themselves, frame them, and hang them on the wall. Doctors in Yun Hua Hospital did not have to do this. If they randomly picked a department director, their newspaper reports could be hung all over the office. Were they supposed to put other people's newspaper reports on the floor?
Although they could not directly show off, having a newspaper report could still increase their reputation. The hospital would also give rewards ranging from a few hundred RMB to those who mentioned Yun Hua Hospital's name.
This policy had continued until now, and the reward naturally became a fund to treat them to a meal.
Doctor Zhou held Ling Ran's hand and said with a smile, "It's our tradition. You have to treat us to a meal. Why don't we do it today? Since Boss Shao is discharged, let's go to the Shao family's restaurant?"
"The Shao family's restaurant is not bad."
"Agreed."
"Okay, okay, okay."
The young doctors made a ruckus, but the older doctors pretended not to hear them. Everyone was in a hurry to go home.
Ling Ran did not have any more surgeries to perform today, so he agreed immediately.
After work.
A group of seven or eight people went to the Shao family's restaurant in a mighty manner.
Ling Ran drove his Volkswagen Jetta and asked Doctor Zhou to sit in the front passenger seat. He also asked for leave to learn some important points in abdominal surgeries.
The two skills he had just obtained were inverted sutures. Regardless of whether it was the Vertical Mattress Inverted Suture (Specialist Level) or the Interrupted Horizontal Mattress Inverted Suture (Specialist Level), they were aimed at the gastrointestinal tract, which was also the main goal of abdominal surgeries.
Ling Ran was not familiar with abdominal surgeries. He had not even performed appendectomy before.
Based on the current situation, he basically only performed orthopedic surgeries. If Ling Ran stayed in the Hand Surgery Department, his development path would be relatively clear. But if he stayed in the Emergency Department, he would still need to know a little about abdominal surgeries.
Although Doctor Zhou was a little lazy, he was quite patient. So, he gave Ling Ran some detailed tips along the way.
[Surgery] and [Guide for Abdominal Surgery] might be very thick, but when it came to actual practice, one would find that the content was too broad.
Senior doctors would not explain things like this to junior doctors. Doctor Zhou was also familiar with Ling Ran's operating style. He explained while he moved, and his words were much clearer than when Ling Ran read books or videos.
"Boss Shao."
"Get the tripe first."
"Beer."
The doctors entered the Shao family's restaurant in a lively manner. They looked at Boss Shao with clear eyes and friendly expressions.
Ling Ran also ordered tripe and barbecued meat. He continued to talk about abdominal surgeries with Doctor Zhou. He looked at Boss Shao while he simulated the operation of the Vertical Mattress Inverted Suture Technique.
The night in Yun Hua turned dark very early.
There were very few stars in Yun Hua.
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