"Young Zhou did a good job today."
"Old Zuo showed off his skills."
"Say, if I appear on TV, I might be quite photogenic."
Shoulder to shoulder, the young doctors supported each other as they slowly walked to the office.
When they were about to reach the office, everyone's footsteps quickened at the same time.
By the time Ling Ran reacted, the group of people had already entered the waiting room and occupied the first-string waiting room and second-string waiting room.
The waiting room was for the doctors on duty. Occasionally, when a doctor wanted to take a lunch break, they could also take a nap. Of course, doctors did not actually have lunch breaks, so the waiting room was mostly empty during the day.
Today was an exception.
Everyone was under a lot of pressure to deal with such a resuscitation surgery. The labor intensity during the resuscitation was also very high. Now, the doctors who participated in the resuscitation felt tired, and they fought to fill up the beds.
The camaraderie of putting their arms around each other's shoulders just now was instantly defeated by the flat hard bed.
Doctor Zhou only waved the pillow towel he kept and said with a smile, "If you're fast, you'll be lucky. Take a nap in the office, you still have work to do in the afternoon."
Ling Ran nodded silently. He grabbed his trapezius to relax it a little, then looked at his hand. The effect of the Skill Serum was still more than half an hour.
It would be meaningless to use such a long time to sleep.
"Young Lu." Ling Ran waved.
Lu Wenbin ran over, like an adult jackal reporting to a lion cub.
"Go to the operating theater and see if there are any patients with severed fingers or Achilles tendons who use the M-Tang technique. If there aren't any in the Emergency Department, ask the Hand Surgery Department. I'll make some preparations, and the surgery will start in ten minutes. "Ling Ran's order was simple, clear, and baffling.
Lu Wenbin looked at Ling Ran with a helpless gaze and said, "Boss, even with your style, this request is a little strange."
It was indeed unusual in the hospital to ask for surgery at the last minute and ask for ten minutes. Patients were not big watermelons, and it was impossible to cut them just because you wanted to.
Ling Ran thought about it and felt that it was not easy, so he said, "You ask first, I'll also look for Department Director Huo. If it's not convenient to say, I'll ask Department Director Huo. "
In Yun Hua Hospital, Department Director Huo was like Doraemon. No matter how unconventional something was, it was possible for it to be realized in his hands. Of course, sometimes, he might even use a roundabout way to save the country.
Lu Wenbin felt a little relieved and hurried to find them.
The surgeries of specialized departments were all arranged beforehand. Some patients would even communicate with their doctors a few days or even more than ten days in advance. It was not uncommon for them to confirm a certain skilled doctor through their connections.
However, in the Emergency Department, it was meaningless to assign a certain doctor.
It was a similar situation for finger replantation surgeries. Although most hospitals let doctors from the Orthopedics Department or the Hand Surgery Department complete this task, the patient might not be able to get a complete explanation from the doctor. It was also common for patients to change doctors.
On the other hand, there were slightly more choices when it came to Achilles tendon rupture surgery. But in the hospital, there was not much temptation for ordinary doctors to perform fresh Achilles tendon rupture surgery.
Lu Wenbin quickly looked around and checked the schedule of the four operating theaters in the Emergency Department. He also looked for the surgery list of the Hand Surgery Department and the Orthopedics Department before he found a patient who met the requirements. It was a patient with an Achilles tendon rupture.
This was a young man who looked like a white-collar worker. He came to the hospital alone and was scheduled to be operated on two hours later.
For fresh Achilles tendon ruptures, it was normal to wait for a few hours or even a few days. Two hours could only be considered as preparation for the surgery in advance.
Lu Wenbin immediately notified Ling Ran. Ling Ran then called Huo Congjun, and the Orthopedics Department went to notify the patient.
In fact, this patient was originally transferred to the Orthopedics Department by the Emergency Department. Ling Ran was very picky when it came to surgeries nowadays. He did not operate on patients with less than two severed fingers. If the patient had two severed fingers, he would have to look at the time and the location of the severed fingers. He would definitely not have a chance to operate on patients with less than the knuckle of the middle finger.
Ling Ran was even less willing to operate on fresh Achilles tendon ruptures. After all, the difficulty was lower, and the surgery time was short. But today's situation was quite suitable for it.
The orthopedics doctors did not care. For them, fresh Achilles tendon ruptures were not challenging, and there was no value in improving their skills. Most doctors did not have the goal of becoming sports medicine experts. It was a very stressful job, and there were very few people who succeeded.
Most doctors treated fresh Achilles tendon ruptures as a tendon suture. Moreover, it was a suture of the thickest tendon in the human body, so it was extremely easy.
However, the orthopedics doctors had heard the story of Ling Ran performing Achilles tendon repair on Liu Weichen. After Huo Congjun persuaded them, not only did they let Ling Ran perform the surgery, but they also came to watch the surgery in real time.
Ling Ran was very satisfied with the Achilles tendon repair surgery that he used to wash up and change into his underwear.
He wore a brand new pair of underwear, and it was a high-priced product that cost 45 RMB. He then put on a pair of sterilized scrubs before he went straight to the surgical floor and entered the operating theater of the Orthopedics Department.
The white-collar worker who had his Achilles tendon severed was chatting with the orthopedics doctors who entered the operating theater in advance. When he saw Ling Ran and the other doctors who followed him, he immediately shook his head and asked, "Doctor Ling, did you really suture Liu Weichen's Achilles tendon before?"
Ling Ran nodded and said, "Yes." At the same time, he checked the white-collar worker's MRI scan.
Previously, his ability to read MRI scans of all four limbs was at Master Level. Now, under the influence of the Skill Serum, his ability was directly raised to Perfect Level. When he looked at the scan of the white-collar worker's feet, countless details were reflected in it.
"Help me play the scan on the computer again. Let me see the data," Ling Ran said to the circulating nurse and stood in front of the computer.
As the saying went, "Sharpening the axe will not delay the work of cutting firewood." Although there were less than thirty minutes left for the Skill Serum, for Ling Ran, reading the scan was still his first choice.
The information provided by an MRI scan was extremely powerful. Moreover, most of the information was not provided in the printed scan. If all the information was printed, the paper would fill up the entire room.
In fact, the data obtained from an MRI scan was the data. The scan was just a content that was convenient for the doctors to read after processing the data.
Therefore, when the powerful radiologists read the original scan, they would refer to the data when they read it.
This was also the reason why some radiologists still cried even after they studied until they obtained their doctorates.
Of course, reading the data was very inhumane. For MRI sampling alone, one needed to understand the comb function, rectangular function, discrete Fourier transform, Lorentz-Gaussian window function, and various other window functions.
In short, children who felt their heads hurt when they saw Lorentz when they were studying should not apply to major in radiology. The higher they went, the more Lorentz bullied them.
The white-collar worker who was lying on the operating table squirmed. He had goosebumps all over his body when he was stared at by a group of doctors.
"Is there a need for so many people?" the white-collar worker complained a little uneasily.
"If it weren't for the fact that so many people want to watch Doctor Ling's surgery today, I would have to operate on you." The person who was replaced was an attending physician from the Orthopedics Department, Sun XX. He was an extremely ordinary attending physician, but he was still a little arrogant and competitive.
"I don't participate in the Olympics either." The white-collar worker chuckled a few times. When he saw Ling Ran turn his head, he took the opportunity to ask, "Um … Doctor Ling, what's the difference between my Achilles tendon and Liu Weichen's?"
Ling Ran glanced at the white-collar worker and said to the nurse, "Lift it a little."
The nurse then lifted the surgical drape that covered the white-collar worker's body.
Ling Ran looked down and said, "Liu Weichen's is longer."
The white-collar worker faced the nurse and blushed. "I'm … I'm just kidding."
"I'm not kidding." Ling Ran looked at the white-collar worker and said, "Liu Weichen's length is twice the average length, and yours is only about two-thirds of the average length."
"I …" The white-collar worker suddenly realized something. "Are you talking about the Achilles tendon?"
"Aren't you asking about the Achilles tendon?" Ling Ran looked at the white-collar worker, baffled.
The white-collar worker was stunned. "I'm asking about the Achilles tendon. I just don't feel like it."
"I feel a little confused," Ling Ran said to Lu Wenbin and said, "Test it."
"Oh." Lu Wenbin followed his habit and asked, "Do you remember your name?"
"Li Zhou," the white-collar worker answered.
"Age."
“29。”
"Do you remember how your Achilles tendon was broken?"
"I was chased by loan sharks and broke it." The white-collar worker, Li Zhou, took a deep breath and sighed as if he was forty-nine years old.
Lu Wenbin was stunned for a moment and slightly changed the direction of his inquiry. "Why did you borrow from loan sharks?"
The white-collar worker, Li Zhou, laughed wanly. When he noticed the gazes of the doctors around him, he could not help but want to confide in them. "When I was about to get married, my girlfriend asked for three hundred thousand RMB as a betrothal gift. I said that was too much. My girlfriend said that she could pay back half of it, mainly because she was good-looking. Her cousins all got more than two hundred thousand RMB when they got married. She went to university, and the betrothal gift she got couldn't be less than her cousins who graduated from high school. "I said no, and she said that the two of us took a loan together. Later, when we paid the betrothal gift, we didn't have enough money for the wedding, so we had to take a small loan. In the end, I couldn't pay back the loan, and the loan sharks came after me. I ran away, and in the end, I fell down the stairs and broke my Achilles tendon …"
Lu Wenbin's face darkened. Even Ling Ran was attracted by the story. He asked, "So, your Achilles tendon was broken from a fall, not a cut?"
Li Zhou was stunned for a moment and said, "It was broken from a fall …"
"So, you deliberately provided false information just now?" Ling Ran sighed.
"How is it intentional … No, I'm not talking about this. My wife ran away. She said that she would pay back half of the loan, but she used it to buy bags and lipstick. My salary alone isn't even enough to pay back the interest …"
"Can we do general anesthesia?" Ling Ran asked the anesthetist doubtfully, "Should we ask someone from the Neurology Department for a consultation?"
"There's no need." The anesthetist smiled. "But I think it's quite interesting. Why don't we chat while we're under regional anesthesia?"
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