The operating theater in the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center was spacious and bright.
From the perspective of the demonstration room, the operating theater under the panoramic camera was like a mysterious world. The light blue floor, dark blue drapes, white equipment and silver instruments, and black-striped or red-striped medical supplies each occupied an area, showing a cold and orderly manner.
Two young nurses, one wearing a surgical cap with a gray rabbit on it, and the other wearing a surgical cap with a yellow tomato on it, were moving around the operating table. They were like two cute little butterflies, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, and they displayed a warm humanism.
"Your surgical caps are quite interesting." Liu Weichen felt that the atmosphere was tense, so he decided to use his sense of being on a variety show to ease the tension.
"Research has shown that colored surgical caps can relieve patients' nervousness, which is beneficial to the surgery. Besides, the operating theaters are all wearing standard uniforms, so the hospital allows everyone to buy their own surgical caps." Zhu Tongyi spoke at a moderate pace, and his words were reasonable.
"If that's the case, Doctor Ling didn't have time to buy his own surgical cap, right? Chief Physician Ji's surgical cap is red and blue flowers, and he bought it himself? That's quite interesting. "Liu Weichen subconsciously ignored Lu Wenbin, who was operating the retractor.
Zhu Tongyi smiled and said, "Doctor Ling is a very strict doctor. He should be the kind of doctor that meets the expectations of patients."
"The doctors that patients look forward to the most are doctors who can cure their illnesses," Liu Weichen answered with a feeling in his heart.
"Ling Ran's treatment is also good." Zhu Tongyi did not directly agree with Liu Weichen's words. After being a doctor for a long time, he knew that Liu Weichen's request was not the voice of all patients, but the voice of old patients. Many patients who only had some minor illnesses, especially those who had never had a major illness, had the same requirements for doctors as they had for hotel chefs.
Even a few years ago, Liu Weichen did not have such requirements for doctors. At that time, Liu Weichen, who was on the rise, had some injuries, but none of them were serious. Therefore, every time he came to the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center, he would be picky about the environment, requesting for a better treatment environment, a more time-saving process, and a doctor with a better temper …
At that time, Doctor Qu became his first doctor.
However, in the past two years, especially after the recent Achilles tendon rupture, Liu Weichen's requirements were completely different.
Liu Weichen did not know if he had thought of this question himself, but he pushed his wheelchair around and changed the topic. He smiled and said, "I have to say, nurses wearing cartoon hats really make people feel more relaxed. That gray rabbit hat is the scrub nurse, right? Are you calling the nurse on the operating table? "
The 160-pound resident doctor looked at the scrub nurse, who was shaking her head, and suddenly muttered to himself, "That's a lop-eared rabbit."
"What?" Liu Weichen didn't understand.
"That's a French lop-eared rabbit, Xiaoyun's favorite pet." He grabbed the bottle of mineral water in front of him and gulped down more than half of the bottle. Then, he became one hundred and twenty-one pounds.
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"Line 10." Ling Ran asked for another thread and performed the Kessler suture technique on both the coronal and sagittal positions.
There were three positions in medicine. The coronal position meant that the patient was cut open from the front to the back, the sagittal position meant that the patient was cut open from the left to the right, and the horizontal position meant that the patient was cut in half at the waist.
Of course, this was just to explain the relationship between the positions. They would not really do it … They might not necessarily do it … Usually, they would not do it …
Ji Tianlu followed Ling Ran and hurriedly bent the patient's knees and ankles to relax the tendons. Lu Wenbin helped Ling Ran tighten the suture and tie the knot. Logically speaking, Ji Tianlu and Lu Wenbin's positions should have been switched. However, Lu Wenbin rarely participated in Achilles tendon surgeries. It was difficult for him to bend the knees and ankles, but he had no problem being a suture assistant. So, Lu Wenbin was quietly promoted, and he felt so good that his eyebrows were raised.
"Rinse." Ling Ran tried his best to repair the tendon sheath so that the seam was smooth and flat.
With his Master Level Appositional Suture Technique, if he wanted a smooth and flat seam, he could get a smooth and flat seam.
Ji Tianlu was once again in a daze.
Ling Ran's suture skills could not be seen during debridement and suture. At least, when compared to expert doctors, he did not have an obvious advantage. After all, this was the most difficult part of debridement and suture. It was just like how an internist from Union Medical College Hospital might not be able to show an advantage over a weak emergency doctor from a weak hospital when it came to treating the common cold.
However, when it came to suturing the Achilles tendon, Master Level Appositional Suture Technique had an obvious advantage.
The Achilles tendon was actually very difficult to suture because it was very hard and had a poor sense of adhesion. It also had a certain degree of elasticity. It was already very difficult to stitch it up seamlessly, and it was even more difficult to stitch it up smoothly.
Even if Ji Tianlu's suture skills were far superior to his peers, he could not reach Master Level Appositional Suture Technique. Not only could he not reach it, but he had not even touched the ceiling of Specialist Level.
A person's energy was limited. Ji Tianlu, who was in his forties, could be considered a legend in Yun Hua Hospital for being able to become a chief physician. It was even more difficult for him to become a chief physician in the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center. He had already used all his skill points to change bones, so how much could he use them for suturing?
Of course, Ji Tianlu's suture skills were definitely up to standard, but it was basically impossible for him to suture as smoothly as Ling Ran's.
"There's no more bleeding." Ji Tianlu continued his duties as an assistant. He used saline to rinse the patient's wound several times, and only stopped when he carefully observed that there was no more bleeding. He asked, "Do you usually suture like this? Or is it just a coincidence? "
"Under normal circumstances." Ling Ran was neither humble nor conceited.
Ji Tianlu clicked his tongue a few times and suddenly laughed. "So, the patient is quite lucky."
Ling Ran looked at Ji Tianlu strangely.
Ji Tianlu had already gotten used to Ling Ran's straightforwardness. He laughed a few times and said, "What I mean is, the patient is considered quite lucky to have met you. Just look at the final suture. His daily life should not be affected, and he should be able to work."
"Yes." Ling Ran nodded in agreement. With Master Level Suture Technique, Master Level MRI Scan Reading Ability, and Perfect Level Achilles Tendon Suture, it would be a joke if the patient could not live a normal life in the end.
"How did you practice your suture?" Ji Tianlu looked at Ling Ran suturing layer by layer, and he could not help but feel a little curious.
Ling Ran thought for a while and said, "Suture bananas."
"Oh …" Ji Tianlu thought in his heart. It seemed to be a very normal operation. When he raised his head again, he saw Lu Wenbin's half-smile, and he could not help but feel inexplicably nervous.
"You'll do the cast." After Ling Ran completed the final suture, he inspected the wound once more before he habitually gave up the chores to someone else.
Ji Tianlu and Lu Wenbin answered in unison, "Okay."
For a moment, Ji Tianlu's expression was not that pleasant, especially when he thought that the cast was Ling Ran's reward. His expression became even more vivid.
Compared to the bustling operating theater, the demonstration room was a little dry and silent.
Ling Ran's performance was completely in line with Zhu Tongyi's expectations, which also meant that Ling Ran's performance was completely beyond other people's expectations.
When they saw Ling Ran, who was about the same age as them, perform a surgery that even a forty-year-old chief physician could not do, a group of resident doctors had strange expressions on their faces. The anxiety of being surpassed by their peers shrouded their hearts.
Doctor Qu, who was almost twice Ling Ran's age, felt even more strange.
"How do you feel?" Zhu Tongyi came in front of Doctor Qu and asked for his opinion. No matter what, Doctor Qu was Liu Weichen's doctor in charge.
Doctor Qu knew that this was a crucial moment. Once he nodded, Liu Weichen's treatment might change hands.
However, Doctor Qu could not bring himself to lie in front of so many people.
"I think we can observe a few more surgeries." Doctor Qu suddenly had an idea, and he thought of a stalling tactic.
Zhu Tongyi chuckled. "Liu Weichen's surgery needs to be carried out as soon as possible. We can't observe surgeries endlessly.
"Liu Weichen should also want to see the chief surgeon's true strength, right?" Doctor Qu asked Liu Weichen for help.
Liu Weichen's heart softened, but he wisely shut his mouth.
His surgery had indeed been dragged on for a while.
Zhu Tongyi smiled again and said, "Barton once said that there might be many ways to win the war, just like there are many ways to skin a cat … We are passionate about searching for special elixirs, but we forget that the way to skin a cat is to remove its skin …"
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