"Doctor Ling …"
"Doctor Ling!"
"Doctor Ling …"
As he walked through the wards, Ling Ran was always the doctor who was the easiest to remember.
Lu Wenbin raised his arms and followed Ling Ran for ward rounds. He looked at the patients and their family members' attitudes toward Ling Ran, and he was so envious that Lu Wenbin's muscle fibers were broken, his muscles grew, and his arm circumference increased. His arm circumference had recently broken the thirty-nine-inch mark. This was Lu Wenbin's proudest achievement, and it was also his biggest gain since he came to Shanghai.
Living next to the gym, no matter how hard his work was, how intense his work was, and how tight his time was, as long as he was willing to practice, he could always spare a few minutes. For example, when he walked through an empty corridor, he would put away his pen and do a set of handstands. In the medical case writing room, he would pick up dumbbells and do a few sets of flying birds. During lunch breaks, he would run to the gym as a warm-up and do a few sets of barbells …
"Doctor Lu," the patient shouted again. A few seconds later, Lu Wenbin woke up with a start.
'I was the one who called first.'
Lu Wenbin was inexplicably surprised. He turned around and saw that it was He Xiufang, the discus thrower who had just undergone surgery the day before yesterday.
"Did you have a good rest?" Lu Wenbin was friendly. In this day and age, girls who did not go for looks were all good girls.
He Xiufang nodded. "I slept well and ate well. It's comfortable. Do you want a braised egg?"
She raised the lunchbox in her hand, which was full of braised eggs.
"You ate so many eggs?" Lu Wenbin could not help but laugh.
"Braised eggs. The coach usually gives me plain eggs during training," He Xiufang said as she pointed at the table and said, "There are also drumsticks and prawns, but they're not as good as eggs."
"Prawns can be braised too?"
"The coach said that it's fresher than the ones in our market. It doesn't taste good if it's braised."
Lu Wenbin felt relieved. He curiously took out a braised egg, put it in his mouth, and took a small bite. He then smiled bitterly. "This is also called a braised egg?"
A braised egg that was not braised was simply a sequel. It was like a Chow Chow dyed to look like a panda. Would it taste like a panda? There would definitely be bad reviews, follow-up reviews, and angry photos.
"My coach is only at this level." He Xiufang had a resigned look on her face. She turned around and put down the lunch box. She twisted her 80kg waist, causing the sickbed to let out a giggle.
When Lu Wenbin heard that it was cooked by the coach, he was even more disgusted. "The ones you cook are not even as good as the ones you buy outside. Even a country bumpkin's eggs are better than this. "
"We athletes can't just eat outside. Besides, the food in Shanghai is quite expensive. We should save as much as we can." She then passed the lunchbox to Ling Ran and asked, "Doctor Ling, do you want one?"
"I don't need it." Ling Ran shook his head slightly. When he came out for ward rounds, he used up all the yogurt he brought with him.
"I'll cook some stewed eggs for you to try later. I'll let your coach watch me cook. What he cooked is a waste of the hen's hard work. "Lu Wenbin's emotions burst out, and he was very passionate.
He Xiufang smiled. After the operation was completed, her mood became much better.
There were not many beds in the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center, but the area was not small. He Xiufang was given a single room. The room was bright, and the interior was clean. The ventilation was very good, and there was almost no smell in the room. The living facilities were also very convenient.
Zhu Tongyi originally wanted to learn from other countries and set up a model that did not require family members to accompany the patients, but because of the national conditions, he soon failed. The hardware conditions were still there, and it made the patients feel quite comfortable.
He Xiufang also felt that it was easier than when she was in the sports team. After the discomfort after the surgery, her mood became better, and she did not need to wake up early to train. She was also very happy to eat the high-protein diet that was ordered after the surgery.
"I've seen your scans. You're recovering very well. If you follow the rehabilitation requirements strictly, the possibility of you continuing to train after four months is very high. " Ling Ran used Liu Weichen's recovery as a blueprint for comparison. Under the same condition, if Liu Weichen's recovery rate was 92%, He Xiufang's recovery rate would not be much worse. Moreover, it was only the third day after her surgery. She still had three to four months to recuperate. It could not be said that she would recover to her peak condition, but it would not be too dangerous for her to continue with high-intensity training.
Most athletes often did not pay attention to warming up their Achilles tendons before they ruptured their Achilles tendons, especially young athletes. Due to various reasons, they often competed without fully warming up their Achilles tendons. Even so, the Achilles tendons could still withstand the high-intensity load until they became old and weak …
Athletes who had ruptured their Achilles tendons before would generally warm up their Achilles tendons very seriously when they used their Achilles tendons again. Therefore, even if the Achilles tendons could not recover 100%, under the premise that they were not overloaded, an Achilles tendon that recovered 90% or even 80% was enough, especially in non-confrontational competitions such as the discus throw and sprinting. The Achilles tendons would not suddenly increase because of the opponent, and the safety was relatively high.
When Ling Ran said this as a doctor, He Xiufang was naturally very happy. Her coach went out to wash the dishes and came back, and he also thanked him repeatedly.
After they left the ward, Lu Wenbin said, "Will there be a problem if you just say that the recovery is good?"
"As long as there are no problems with the rehabilitation, there will be no problem." Ling Ran gave an affirmative answer.
He was the one who performed the entire surgery, so he had this bit of confidence.
"Everyone, pay attention to your own safety now," Lu Wenbin reminded them.
Ling Ran hummed in acknowledgment and said, "There's no problem with the surgery, and there's no problem with the prognosis. As long as there are no problems with the rehabilitation, there will be no problem."
Ling Ran's confident attitude caused Lu Wenbin to be in a daze for a moment. When he first graduated from medical school, he seemed to be like this as well. Later on … Later on, he gradually became more worldly.
"Next, the two athletes in Ward 9 and Ward 10 who were operated on yesterday. One is a high jumper, and the other is a basketball player. Ward 13 is a short basketball player. "Lu Wenbin looked at the notebook in his hand and introduced to Ling Ran at the same time.
Ling Ran hummed in acknowledgment and asked the system to put away all the Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chests he had just obtained. Then, he walked into the ward with the smile of a doctor.
"Hello, how do you feel today?" Ling Ran smiled, and it gave people a feeling of being bathed in the spring breeze. It was as if he could increase the drop rate of the Treasure Chests.
The high jumper obediently handed over the Treasure Chests. The tall basketball player had more problems, and he still could not feel at ease. The short basketball player waited until Ling Ran went out before he handed over the Treasure Chests …
After one round of ward rounds, the total number of Treasure Chests had reached eleven. Ling Ran was satisfied, and he was ready to continue accumulating Treasure Chests for consecutive draws.
Ling Ran then looked at the crowded ward corridor and said, "Since there are no more problems, pack up and get ready to go back."
"Oh, okay." Lu Wenbin had already expected this.
The four athletes that Academician Zhu Tongyi had spent a lot of effort to find had all been operated on, and the results were pretty good. If he had to wait for the next wave of patients, he reckoned that he would not be able to wait for a few days. It would be better for him to return to Yun Hua Hospital and come back when there was a chance for him to perform surgeries.
The skills that Ling Ran currently possessed were still at a strategic level. Academician Zhu Tongyi had not been able to invite doctors of this level in the country or abroad before, and it would still be impossible for him to invite them within a short period of time.
Unless Plan A received a certain degree of recognition and someone wanted to carry out this type of surgery, Zhu Tongyi would not have the chance to get in touch with surgeons who were more useful than Ling Ran, but whose skills might not necessarily be better.
The Surgical Pyramid was absolutely deformed, and it was shaped with multiple points. When it reached the top, there were usually only a few people who mastered a surgical method. If the people at the front did not leave, the people at the back would not be able to find enough patients even if they wanted to practice.
Currently, Ling Ran was the only doctor who had performed Plan A. Unless he refused or made a very excessive request, he would always be Zhu Tongyi's first choice.
Therefore, Ling Ran could leave the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center without worrying about being replaced.
Most importantly, the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center only had one hundred and eighty beds in total. Now that they had added fifty-five beds, there was no space left for him. Ling Ran stopped after he performed a total of eleven surgeries yesterday and the day before. The three extra beds were patients who were operated on by other doctors.
Under such circumstances, the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center's bed load had almost reached its limit.
Even in general hospitals that had extra beds all year round, if a department had one hundred and eighty beds, they would at most add around one hundred beds. Only a few extremely crowded departments would add double the number of beds. When Ling Ran considered that patients with Achilles tendon ruptures, flexor tendon injuries, and finger replantation needed to be hospitalized for a long period of time, he did not want to use up all their extra beds.
"I'll buy a ticket for tonight. I'll leave after I finish treating the patients who came today. I'll finish what I started, "Ling Ran said very responsibly.
"I'll buy a ticket for nine o 'clock at night, and it'll be around twelve o' clock when I get home. If I sleep, I can perform surgeries in Yun Hua Hospital tomorrow morning, right?"
Ling Ran's lips moved, but he still nodded. "Alright, I'll sleep for one night."
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