Ling Ran quickly searched for his skills. He did not consider Master Level and Perfect Level. These skills were ranked quite high in the country, let alone in the city rankings. Forget about the fact that there was no way for him to increase his rank to 130, the difficulty was too high.
In comparison, the few Specialist Skills had a higher probability of leveling up.
The Interrupted Vertical Mattress Suture was used to suture eggs, and it mainly tested Department Director Huo's ability to collect eggs. It was not easy. The Inverted Vertical Mattress Suture and Interrupted Horizontal Mattress Suture were used to suture the gastrointestinal tract, and there were very few opportunities for them to obtain those skills. However, the Bow Grip Style and the Pencil Grip Style were more promising.
If it was an operation …
The first thing Ling Ran thought of was cutting off his eyelids.
The turnover rate was high, and there were many patients. It was a little exaggerated to treat 100 patients a day. It was easy to treat 30 to 50 patients.
However, Yun Hua Hospital did not develop this technology. It would be too troublesome for Ling Ran to look for an organization like a beauty salon. Those with double eyelids were all girls, and they were all unfamiliar girls. If he had to receive thirty to fifty girls a day, who knew how long he would have to talk to them.
'System, does it count if I buy a piece of meat to practice on?' Ling Ran suddenly had an idea. He felt that he seemed to have found a loophole.
"Yes," the system answered straightforwardly. "Only the ranking."
Only the ranking was calculated, which meant that the results of the incision practice were dependent on the results.
Practicing cutting techniques on pork was a method suitable for beginners. If he wanted to achieve Specialist Level Incision Skills, just using pork would not be enough.
Ling Ran remained silent for a few seconds before he asked, "Then, what's the ranking of my surgical incision skill now?"
The system spoke in Ling Ran's mind. [Your pen-grip is currently ranked at 765 in Yun Hua City, and your bow-grip is currently ranked at 558 in Yun Hua City.]
Ling Ran mostly used the bow-hold stance to make incisions. He rarely used the pen-hold stance, which was relatively more detailed.
This ranking provoked Ling Ran a little.
If he was ranked below the top 500 in Yun Hua City, it meant that Ling Ran's skill in making incisions could be said to be mediocre.
This was not like a physical examination. Internists were the best at physical examinations, especially middle-aged and elderly internists. As they accumulated more experience and saw more, their level of physical examinations would also improve. There was no lack of opportunities for them to practice. Every year, internists would attend the physical examinations held by their units and schools. Therefore, it was not strange for Ling Ran to be ranked in the 1000s.
There were more than thirty tertiary grade A hospitals in Yun Hua City alone, and they could provide a large number of internists who were good at physical examinations. There was no lack of chief physicians or associate chief physicians with outstanding skills in hospitals below tertiary Grade A hospitals.
However, the incision skill was purely a surgical skill.
Ling Ran's pen-hold technique was ranked 765 in Yun Hua City. If that was the case, his ranking in Yun Hua Hospital might be in the tens or even the hundreds.
This was the result of Ling Ran performing hundreds of surgeries after he obtained two surgical skills.
From the looks of it, it would be very difficult to improve his ranking in one go.
From the looks of it, the "Specialist" level meant that the weaker ones would only be those who did not make any mistakes.
Watching the young novice monk, Dong Sheng, learn how to massage, he realized that the improvement from Novice Level to Specialist Level was very fast, and the requirements were relatively low.
It would take a long time to increase one's mastery.
Ling Ran had been doing physical examinations for a long time, but he was still at Specialist Level. His ranking had increased by quite a lot, which meant that he still had a long way to go to Specialist Level.
"How long will it take for me to increase my bow-grip by more than one hundred ranks?" Ling Ran asked again.
The system did not respond.
Obviously, there was no accurate answer to this question.
Ling Ran pursed his lips. "Open the Intermediate Treasure Chest."
At the same time, Ling Ran chanted in his heart, 'Open it, open it, open it …'
A skill book appeared in front of him in a dazzling light.
[Tracheotomy (Perfect Level)]
Ling Ran was already very satisfied when he saw the "Perfect Level".
From a doctor's point of view, there was a difference in the difficulty of skills, but all skills could solve problems.
A doctor who knew how to perform heart bypass surgery might not be able to save more lives than a doctor who knew how to treat intestinal obstruction. Of course, it was a little special to have to dig out feces for intestinal obstruction.
Tracheotomy was one of the most commonly used skills in the Emergency Department and the ICU. It was also the surgical skill that appeared the most often in movies and dramas. Those who roared when they saw injustice and picked up a pen to poke their lungs could be understood as patients who needed to undergo tracheotomy.
Theoretically, housemen had to undergo tracheotomy training and perform at least three to five cases, and at most ten cases. However, based on the current situation in the country, there were not many young doctors who had the opportunity to perform tracheotomy. Whether or not one could get a hold of it depended on one's luck, as well as one's enthusiasm.
Ling Ran had learned tracheotomy in school, but before he practiced it, it was difficult for him to convert what he had learned.
But after he slapped away the skill book in front of him, Ling Ran was already a veteran throat opener.
"Not bad." Ling Ran nodded slightly.
Tracheotomy was also an incision, and it could be done with the bow-grip or the pen-grip. He reckoned that he could practice it a little.
"Doctor Ling?" Yu Yuan called out to Ling Ran.
They had all completed their ward rounds and were eager to return to the office to write medical records.
"Oh … Let's rest." Ling Ran nodded and said, "I'll go to the resuscitation room to take a look."
Lu Wenbin and Yu Yuan went without hesitation. They had so much work to do that they could not finish it.
Ma Yanlin quickly caught up with Ling Ran and said, "Doctor Ling, let me help."
"I don't have anything to do. I'm just going to the resuscitation room to wait for work." Ling Ran did not need an assistant for the time being.
Ma Yanlin chuckled and continued to follow Ling Ran. When they got out of the elevator and reached a corridor with fewer people, Ma Yanlin said in a low voice, "Doctor Ling, my rotation time is up. I told the department director that there are no vacancies in the Emergency Department for the time being. I have to go to another department."
Housemen had to rotate in many departments. Ma Yanlin had already stayed in the Emergency Department for more than his usual time, and it was considered as extra time that he fought for.
Ma Yanlin looked at Ling Ran eagerly and said, "Can you help me talk to Department Director Huo so that I can stay in the Emergency Department?"
"Can housemen stay?" Ling Ran was not familiar with the rules.
Ma Yanlin looked at Ling Ran and said in a low voice, "You're an intern."
Ling Ran came to a sudden realization. He hummed in acknowledgment and said, "I'll talk to him."
"Okay, okay." Ma Yanlin's expression became a little livelier.
He had been worrying about his rotation job for a few days.
Compared to learning in different departments, the opportunity to learn under Ling Ran was obviously much rarer. Forget about everything else, even a resident doctor in the Orthopedics Department might not get the chance to be the first assistant in finger replantation surgery … What Ma Yanlin was most afraid of was that when he came back from his rotation, there would already be a new person by Ling Ran's side.
In reality, it was almost obvious. Ling Ran's surgery frequency was very high, and he had a lot of patients. His workload was even greater than that of a treatment group in a normal department. If Ma Yanlin left, Ling Ran would definitely need an assistant, and this position would not be waiting for Ma Yanlin …
Ma Yanlin looked at Ling Ran and said worriedly, "Doctor Ling, Department Director Huo might arrange for other resident doctors to be your assistant. Don't agree to it. I've been learning from you for a long time, and I'm already familiar with your habits. Other resident doctors are definitely not as useful as me … The main thing is that I'm not from the Emergency Department. If I were from the Emergency Department, Department Director Huo would definitely be willing to let me stay. Actually, I've already applied to come to the Emergency Department, but Department Director Huo doesn't want to waste his energy …"
Ma Yanlin was very troubled by this, and his words were a little incoherent.
Ling Ran listened and nodded. He said, "If that's the case, you can think of a way to convince Department Director Huo."
"How do I convince him?" Ma Yanlin's interest was instantly piqued.
"You can try to be the chief surgeon for the Achilles tendon repair technique and the M-Tang technique." Ling Ran gave a suggestion. He did not mention finger replantation because it was too difficult. The anastomosis of blood vessels alone was not something that Ma Yanlin could handle.
Ma Yanlin looked at Ling Ran in surprise and asked, "You'll let me be the chief surgeon for the Achilles tendon repair technique?"
"I can give you a chance." Ling Ran thought about it and said, "In the future, you'll be the chief surgeon for the Achilles tendon repair technique, and Lu Wenbin will be the chief surgeon for the M-Tang technique. I'll break down all the steps, and you'll be the chief surgeon for each surgery from easy to difficult. Once all the steps are correct, we'll move on to the next step."
Ling Ran's requirements were even higher than normal requirements, but Ma Yanlin gladly endured it.
This was equivalent to teaching him step by step, and it was even better than being a doctor who let go. At this point, what else could Ma Yanlin say?
If it were not for the fact that society did not allow him to do so, Ma Yanlin would have said to Ling Ran, "You're such a good person!"
"If there's nothing else, I'll wait for the suffocating patient." Ling Ran waved his hand and walked into the resuscitation room.
In the hospital, tracheostomy was needed the most in the Emergency Department, then the ICU, and finally the operating theater.
For a hospital like Yun Hua Hospital, it was normal to receive one or two patients who needed tracheostomy every day. Of course, it depended on luck if it was raining, but Ling Ran had no other place to wait besides the Emergency Department.
One hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
When Ling Ran was finally banned from the competition after receiving multiple warnings, the ambulance finally sent a bloody patient.
Ling Ran put away his phone in boredom and quietly walked forward. Ling Ran still lacked the system's ability to deal with relatively serious injuries, and he was still learning.
"I'm fine. Save my dog first. Save my dog." The patient jolted and woke up abruptly. He lifted the sheet and saw a yellow Labrador lying on the gurney. It also looked like it was on the verge of death.
The vest on the Labrador and the police uniform on the patient also showed their identities. She was a policewoman with a dog.
The nurse who pushed the gurney had no choice but to press down on the patient's shoulder and said, "Don't struggle, lest you tear the wound. The veterinarian from your squadron is already here."
"I'm fine. The blood on my body is from the criminals. If you don't believe me, look at me …" The policewoman said as she tried to stand up, but she let out an "ah" and fell down again.
"Your leg was stabbed. Can't you feel it? Do you remember anything? "The doctor in charge raised his flashlight and shone it into the policewoman's pupils. He kept asking questions.
"My dog … Chestnut was also stabbed." The policewoman grabbed the doctor's hand and said, "You have to save it. Chestnut is only two years old, and it has saved three people. This time, it was attacked because it smelled drugs …"
The emergency doctor looked troubled. He was good at saving people, but he had no experience in saving dogs. Moreover, he could not let go of the person to save the dog.
Ling Ran put his hands in his pockets, looked at the Labrador's dark eyes, and said, "Let me suture the dog."
[Mission: Save the police dog]
[Mission Details: Save the police dog, Chestnut]
[Mission Reward: Six Basic Treasure Chests]
Ling Ran looked at the sky in surprise. 'It's one thing to save a dog, but they're even giving me treasure chests?'
'Besides … if there are six Basic Treasure Chests and twenty-four Basic Treasure Chests, there are exactly thirty Basic Treasure Chests.'
Ling Ran took a deep breath and pushed a gurney over. Then, he moved the dog over with the other two people.
The policewoman looked at her dog eagerly. Then, she glanced at Ling Ran and fainted.
"The dog is about to suffocate," the nurse beside him reminded him.
Ling Ran lowered his head to look. As expected, the dog was about to suffocate.
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