Once the car was stable, Ling Ran took out the MRI scan from the box and read it.
Liu Weichen deliberately asked the driver to slow down the car. He then looked at Ling Ran and waited quietly.
It was a little too quiet in the car for a while, but Ling Ran was very used to such an atmosphere. He read the scan slowly and used about ten minutes. After he finished reading, he said, "Do you have the original scan?"
"Original scan? What original scan? "Liu Weichen obviously did not understand.
"Where did you take the MRI scan? I want to read it on the computer." Ling Ran put the scan back into the box.
"Um … Is there a problem with the scan?" Liu Weichen was still a little anxious.
Ling Ran did not answer. He only said, "I'll know after I read the original scan."
Liu Weichen hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "I did it in a private clinic. I'll ask them about it."
Ling Ran was the chief surgeon who personally performed the surgery on Liu Weichen. The postoperative rehabilitation and the recording of the surgery proved that his skills were extremely outstanding. In fact, he might even be one of the best doctors in the world. This made Liu Weichen trust Ling Ran even more.
At the same time, he valued Ling Ran's opinion more.
Ling Ran nodded and said, "Okay." He then closed his eyes and pondered.
On the surface, he looked like he was thinking about the MRI scan, but in fact, he was too lazy to chat because there were too many people in the car.
Wang Haiyang, on the other hand, was willing to chat.
He first looked at the structure of the Lincoln Stretch Limousine for a while, then looked at Liu Weichen who was receiving emails on the computer. He then took out his glasses from his pocket and looked at them. He smiled and said, "The service of a private clinic is really good. Even the emails are sent in two copies. One is the brief information, and the other is the detailed information."
"Probably, I don't quite understand," Liu Weichen responded politely and pushed the computer to Ling Ran.
"How much does it cost to treat you in this clinic?" Wang Haiyang asked Liu Weichen curiously.
As a chief physician of Yun Hua Hospital, each freelance surgery would cost more than ten thousand RMB. Wang Haiyang was extremely sensitive and curious about the price of this kind of medical skill to earn money.
Wang Haiyang had long since given up on the idea of becoming a department director. His current dream was to work in a medical group after he retired and perform freelance surgery all day long. That would be so blissful that he could die.
In the worst case scenario, he would be rehired to the hospital and perform freelance surgeries every now and then.
No matter what, freelance surgery was Wang Haiyang's favorite mode. Not only did it earn money, but it also sounded good. He could also travel to different cities. Most importantly, there would be people to entertain and support him. It couldn't be more comfortable.
As a patient, Liu Weichen was not very willing to talk about these topics of expenses.
Liu Weichen felt awkward, especially when he was facing a doctor from a public hospital. He said, "The registration fee is 3,000 yuan, and I spent over 100,000 yuan in total."
"Including inspection?"
"Including."
"It's not expensive for you." Wang Haiyang clicked his tongue and asked, "How much did the doctor get?"
"I don't know about that." Liu Weichen chuckled.
"I think I can get one-third to half." Wang Haiyang sighed and said, "It's a pity that my consultation fee is ¥19, but the hospital still charges me half of it."
The car remained quiet, and no one said anything.
Ling Ran downloaded the software and MRI scans from the email and read them for a long time.
After he used the Skill Serum, his Master Level MRI Analysis (Limbs) Skill had been temporarily upgraded to Perfect Level. The experience of reading MRI scans for dozens of minutes gave Ling Ran a good direction, and it also showed Ling Ran the ability of a super medical imaging expert.
Different medical imaging experts would be able to read different information from the same image.
To put it bluntly, reading MRI scans in local tertiary Grade A hospitals was like a form of metaphysics. Unless the MRI scan software directly gave a hint, many medical imaging experts, especially those who were over fifty years old, read MRI scans as if they were reading a book from heaven. Most of them could only make up a few sentences, and they would even get angry if they asked too many questions.
The younger generation was not any better. Those who did not like Lorentz in high school, those who did not like Leibniz in university, and those who did not train well during their postgraduate studies would find it hard to come up with any effective conclusions just by reading MRI scans.
Even with Master Level MRI scans, Ling Ran could only speak by looking at the images, and he mainly relied on reading diagrams. But this ability alone was already better than most doctors in the medical imaging department, let alone doctors from other specialized departments.
After a long time, Ling Ran asked, "Is the competition you're going to participate in very difficult?"
"If I'm going to participate in a competition, I'll definitely have to give it my all. You know about sprinting. The strength of the push off alone might exceed the intensity of my current training." Liu Weichen raised his head proudly as he spoke, and he was filled with the professionalism of a professional athlete.
"Then, I suggest that you postpone the competition." Ling Ran's answer seemed to have slammed the brakes on Liu Weichen's professionalism.
Liu Weichen's body swayed a little, and he asked, "Why?"
"Your Achilles tendon has basically healed, but it's not completely healed. The possibility of injury still exists. So, the possibility of your Achilles tendon tearing again is still there, and there's no need for you to participate in the competition. "Ling Ran gave a very detailed explanation.
"Academician Zhu means that I can participate in the competition," the man in the black suit who was in the same car suddenly answered.
Liu Weichen pretended to stop Wang Haiyang, but he did not succeed.
Wang Haiyang was unhappy. He said, "Ling Ran gave his opinion, and so did Academician Zhu Tongyi. You guys can make a comparison yourselves. Your body is your own. Doctors are responsible for treating patients, not life coaches."
What he said was a little rude, but Wang Haiyang really did not care. He was the chief physician of Yun Hua Hospital. Liu Weichen would not treat his patients, and he would not pay him a single cent. From Wang Haiyang's perspective, Liu Weichen was considered to have profited from using the Lincoln Limousine to send him to and fro in exchange for medical consultation.
Liu Weichen was offended by Wang Haiyang's tone, but he laughed. "What you said is almost the same as what Doctor Ling said in the ward that day."
"Hehe."
Liu Weichen was a little emotional as he said, "We were making a scene in the ward at that time, and Doctor Ling came to do his ward rounds. He said to me that we have the right to do whatever we want, and the doctor is only responsible for giving us medical assistance. He will not care whether we seek trouble or not …"
Liu Weichen could not help but feel emotional.
At that time, it could be said that he was at his weakest.
Since the surgery was done, and it was done in the country, it meant that there was no way out.
If the surgery was over and the injury was alleviated, then it would be like how it was now. He could still drive a luxury car and have followers to support him. But if his injury could not be improved, or if it became even worse, then the outcome would be very unpredictable. Liu Weichen had seen too many sports stars holding gold medals and supporting them in various events in the shopping mall. That was not the worst. The worst were those who could not find a way to support them.
Liu Weichen also hoped that the lively scene in the ward that day could alleviate his worries.
However, Ling Ran's Severe Warning woke him up just in time.
And the doctors who did ward rounds before this did not do this.
Liu Weichen looked for Ling Ran to take a look at his scans today and said that he trusted him more. This was also closely related to what happened in the ward that day. Being frank and giving advice was always an excellent plus.
Wang Haiyang glanced at Ling Ran from the corner of his eyes and said, "Ling Ran, you should say less in the future. If someone recorded it and released it, it will be very easy for disputes to arise. Sigh, young doctors like you make mistakes easily. You have to be careful. "
Liu Weichen was a little embarrassed, and he quickly explained, "It was a coincidence. No one would record it."
Wang Haiyang chuckled and did not say much.
Liu Weichen turned to Ling Ran and smiled sheepishly. "Doctor Ling, you said that I can't participate in the competition just now. Did you find out which part of the injury is not healing well?"
"It's healing very well." Ling Ran paused for a moment and said, "But it's not worth participating in the competition."
"What do you mean?"
"Academician Zhu Tongyi said that I can participate in the competition, but he should have also given me a risk warning, right?" Ling Ran asked.
Liu Weichen nodded and said, "Yes, he said that the probability of Achilles tendon rupture is less than 10%, but if I warm up enough, the probability of Achilles tendon rupture will be even lower."
The man in the black suit who was in the same car could not help but say, "10% is equivalent to a small probability event. The probability is too low."
"That's the overall analysis. But the overall analysis is for all research subjects. Once an accident happens, the subject will be 100% injured. " Ling Ran looked at Liu Weichen and said, "Unless it's an unusually important competition, you should continue to do rehabilitative training instead of participating in high-intensity competitions."
As he talked about professional stuff, Ling Ran became more serious as he said, "For an Achilles tendon rupture, the consequences of a second injury are very serious. It can basically be considered as the end of a professional career."
"I understand." Liu Weichen's expression became very unpleasant. He glanced at the man in the black suit and thought about it without saying anything. He turned to Ling Ran and said, "Doctor Ling, thank you."
"It's just a simple analysis." Ling Ran waved his hand and did not take it seriously. The intensity of an athlete participating in a competition was different from the intensity of high-intensity training, and it was also very different from the intensity of rehabilitative training.
Liu Weichen could currently participate in high-intensity training, and he had already maximized the function of Plan A, but if he participated in a competition, he would have to take risks.
If it was a competition like the Olympic Games that only happened once every four years, it was not a big deal to take the risk to participate in it. An athlete participating in a competition while injured was one of the professional risks.
However, if he only participated in a small competition, and he had to go all out and take the risk of losing his professional career, then it would be a different life choice.
The more Liu Weichen thought about it, the more afraid he became. When he arrived at the hotel, he thanked Ling Ran again and said, "Doctor Ling, I can't use this car for the time being. I'll leave the driver and car for you to use first. Please rest first, I'll visit you later. "
"Okay, thank you." Ling Ran did not refuse.
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