The mission was still ongoing.
Ling Ran hid the newly obtained Energy Serum in the third layer of the lunchbox and returned to the treatment room.
At that moment, Doctor Zhou had just finished debriding a new patient. When he saw Ling Ran return, he immediately gave up his seat happily and said, "Alright, I'll help you with the chores. I'll leave the suturing to you."
After that, Doctor Zhou comforted the patient kindly and said, "Ling Ran is a suturing expert in our Emergency Department. He's even better than me. You can rest assured and enjoy."
The patient who was given local anesthesia did not feel any pain, but when he looked at the long, curved needle, he still grimaced. "Can I enjoy something else?"
The patient looked at Ling Ran, who was young and almost middle-aged, and said with slight dissatisfaction, "Young man, are you good at suturing?"
"I'm good at appositional suturing and vertical mattress suturing." Ling Ran did not care about the patient's attitude and told the truth.
He had mastered Master Level Appositional Suture Technique and Specialist Level Interrupted Vertical Mattress Suture Technique. Based on Ling Ran's judgment, Master Level skills should be very high-end. Although Interrupted Vertical Mattress Suturing was one level lower, it was still better than most of the doctors in Yun Hua Hospital.
The middle-aged patient did not understand and asked, "Both are suturing, what's the difference?"
Ling Ran was still willing to answer the patient's questions about his own condition. Hence, he thought about it seriously for a few seconds and said in a language that the patient could understand, "If your head was cut by someone, use appositional suture. If your balls were cut by someone, use the vertical mattress suture."
"Balls?" The middle-aged patient clenched his thighs and looked at Doctor Zhou, who looked like a good person, for comfort.
Doctor Zhou seemed to have thought of something and showed a mysterious smile. "You'll know when you come to the Emergency Department a few more times. There are all kinds of accidents."
"Why would I come to the Emergency Department a few more times? Let's hurry up and suture." The patient was jealous and wanted to finish suturing and leave.
Ling Ran did suture very quickly.
Things like quests should be cherished.
Anyone who played games would know that in many cases, to limit the speed of development of players and maintain the so-called balance of the game, the shameless game developers would often limit the quests and control the rewards of quests …
So, if there were quests to be completed, if there were activities to participate in, they should not be missed.
Ling Ran did not know if the system would set restrictions, but he felt that today's opportunity should not be wasted.
Heal 10 per minute
Each person had a chest to open. No matter how he thought about it, it was a good deal. Naturally, he would take advantage of the opportunity to get more rewards.
The actions of the system could not be controlled. Ling Ran preferred to rely on his own efforts.
Not to mention, today was a perfect day.
It was not every day that the emergency room was so busy.
Yun Hua City was a big place, and although there were people who went to the emergency room every day because of all kinds of accidents, things like factory explosions were rare.
Usually, even if Ling Ran wanted to suture more wounds, there would not be so many patients willing to suture for him.
Just look at the resident doctors who stayed outside the treatment room every day. They only had the right to pick up a pair of forceps during the busiest times. It was impossible for them to use a scalpel. That was a high-end power.
When a large number of injured people appeared, not only Yun Hua Hospital, but all tertiary Grade A hospitals in Yun Hua City would also become busy.
After all, with Yun Hua Hospital's standard, receiving five ambulances was already its limit. Other smaller hospitals would be jammed if they received two seriously injured patients.
All the major hospitals were busy. New patients had to be sent in as usual. Even if they were forced to go into battle, young people had to go into battle.
When it was almost time to get off work, Ling Ran completed twenty treatments and successfully got his second Basic Treasure Chest. He also got his third green Energy Serum.
After sending the patient out of the cubicle, Ling Ran moved his body. While he rested, he thought, 'I need to speed up.'
Right now, the emergency room seemed to have encountered a traffic jam. The chief physicians and associate chief physicians had all gone to deal with the critically injured patients, so a large number of patients were left for the junior doctors.
But the problem of traffic jams had to be solved eventually.
In terms of time, if no more critically injured patients were sent over, in a few hours, the chief physicians and associate chief physicians, as well as a large number of senior attending physicians and supporting resident doctors would come out one after another. The patients who could not get out of danger and were transferred to other hospitals might not be able to make it.
"Doctor Zhou, can I get someone to help?" Ling Ran thought and made a new request.
"Help? For what? " Doctor Zhou drank hot water. His generation of junior middle-aged doctors grew up watching Japanese-style medical dramas. Drinking hot water was standard for them. It was just that they looked a little ugly, so much so that they did not fit the bill.
Ling Ran took the mug of room temperature purified water with fresh star-shaped lemon slices from Nurse Wang Jia. He took a sip and drank half of it before he let out a long sigh and said, "I want to get someone to work with me. One person will debride the wound, another will bandage it, and I will suture it. This is the fastest way. Just like what we did before. "
He had just taken over the patient who Doctor Zhou had finished debriding. It only took him a few minutes to suture and apply medicine. If he could save time for bandaging, the Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital would not have enough patients for him.
'Hmm, if there are not enough patients, what should I do …'
Ling Ran fell into deep thought again.
Doctor Zhou's face was a little dark. "You want me to debride your wound, huh?"
The plain and ugly resident doctor, who had only sutured four patients after a busy day, raised his head in surprise. He looked at Ling Ran with the shock of a normal person. 'A young intern actually wants an attending physician to help him …'
"You're willing to help debride? That's good too. "Ling Ran touched his chin in surprise.
Doctor Zhou came to a realization and asked, "You don't mean that?"
"I want to ask a few interns to help." Ling Ran really did not want to ask Doctor Zhou, who was lazy and only wanted to do less work.
Debridement and bandaging were all meticulous physical work, and they needed to be done by working people. Doctor Zhou belonged to the petty bourgeoisie among doctors.
Doctor Zhou was stunned for a moment before he came to a sudden realization. He said, "You want to give other students a chance, right? Male students or female students?"
As soon as he said this, Nurse Wang Jia immediately looked at Ling Ran nervously.
"It doesn't matter." Ling Ran thought for a while and considered the word 'chance'. He said, "Just my roommate."
When she heard that it was a male student, Nurse Wang Jia was the first to breathe a sigh of relief. She also spoke up for Ling Ran, "There are indeed a little more patients today, and the ones waiting outside are all interns."
Doctor Zhou's good guy personality was activated. He said in a low voice, "It's okay to ask them to help, but you have to tell the leading doctor of their department in advance …"
When the Emergency Department was busy, they would often ask doctors and interns from other departments to help. It did not matter who they gave the opportunity to.
When Chen Wanhao and Wang Zhuangyong received the news, they were ecstatic.
After a few days, they had experienced how difficult it was for interns to get a chance to perform a surgery.
Both of them were in their respective departments, serving tea and writing medical records every day. They only hoped that they could touch a patient at the end of the surgery. Now that they had the chance to do it directly, they felt as if they had been upgraded from a windowless room in an express hotel to a presidential suite in a luxury hotel.
"Honestly, you didn't give the doctor a gift, did you? I'll pay for how much money you spent. "When Chen Wanhao saw Ling Ran, he pulled him aside and whispered to him.
Chen Wanhao still had 3M's red stethoscope hanging in front of his chest.
The stethoscope was naturally useless, but his code name in the department was' the one with the red stethoscope '. To protect his identity in the eyes of the senior doctors, Chen Wanhao would rather be laughed at.
Ling Ran said, "I didn't spend any money, and I didn't give any gifts."
"You didn't?"
"What's the point of giving a gift?" Ling Ran asked.
Chen Wanhao was stumped by the question. He laughed awkwardly and said, "I wanted to give it to you, but I was afraid that I would make a fool of myself."
He squeezed the red packet in his pocket and hesitated.
When Ling Ran saw that he had no more questions, he said, "Now, I want one for debridement and one for bandaging. Choose …"
"I'll bandage." Wang Zhuangyong rushed to speak. "Debridement is too disgusting."
"You've been playing with sh * t in the laboratory for so long, and now you think that debridement is disgusting?" Chen Wanhao did not care what Ling Ran was doing. He was just being picky out of habit.
Wang Zhuangyong sank into deep thought and said in a thought-provoking tone of a documentary, "You've seen too many disgusting things. When you see disgusting things again, you'll think of more disgusting things, and you'll feel even more disgusted, understand?"
"You …" Chen Wanhao was surprised by Wang Zhuangyong's seriousness.
"You'll know when you're transferred to the Medical Laboratory Department." Wang Zhuangyong's voice was filled with the contemplation of a sage. He mumbled, "Imagine, you're the lowest-ranked intern in the Medical Laboratory Department. Who will be assigned the samples that the doctors in the Medical Laboratory are unwilling to do …"
"You're not imagining this, right?" Chen Wanhao grabbed his red stethoscope, feeling a little disgusted.
"The patient is here." Nurse Wang Jia deliberately came over to remind him.
The person who came with her was a young man who fell while digging out a bird's nest. There were pine needles and mud on his wound, but he did not bleed much. He was smiling foolishly, a little embarrassed.
Doctor Zhou sat upright. He first made sure that the young man did not hurt his head before he went out for a stroll.
After suturing thirty times, the idiot intern had become very skilled. However, it was very difficult for the average idiot intern to get through the first or second time.
With Ling Ran's help, Chen Wanhao trembled as he performed the debridement. He was so happy that his eyes turned red.
Some had their heads smashed by stones, some had their arms cut by branches, and some had their thighs pierced by pens …
Those who were not doctors and had never stayed in the emergency room before would have a hard time imagining the various and bizarre ways in which people could get injured …
Chen Wanhao and Wang Zhuangyong became more and more familiar with the process. Ling Ran's speed was always very fast …
The suturing assembly line was also started.
It only took Ling Ran a little more than two hours for his mission progress to soar.
"Continue!" Ling Ran took another bottle of Energy Serum and continued to work hard.
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