When Ling Ran came out of the operating theater, the red scrolling electronic screens at the entrance, corridor, outpatient department, and waiting room had been replaced with the same sentence. [Congratulations to Liu Weichen for winning the 60-meter race at the World Indoor Track and Field Games after receiving Achilles tendon repair in our hospital and setting a new personal record.]
Ling Ran stood under the porch and stared at it for a while before he finished reading the entire sentence. He felt so uncomfortable that he felt itchy all over.
The red words were scrolled too slowly, as if they were being read by a primary school student.
"Congratulations, Doctor Ling."
"Doctor Ling."
"Doctor Ling, remember to come back when you're rich."
The doctors who passed by greeted him teasingly. In a place like the hospital, which emphasized seniority and skills, everyone would naturally express their envy when an older senior doctor published a high-end research paper.
However, when young people were in the limelight, the senior doctors with higher status would not be so comfortable, and it was always difficult for them to express their envy.
However, unlike other professions, the senior doctors with higher status could only complain to themselves even though they felt uncomfortable.
Doctors who could cure diseases and perform better than others had a natural buff in this system.
Ling Ran walked slowly in the corridor. He was surrounded by doctors and nurses who greeted him, and it made him feel like he was back in school.
When he was in school, Ling Ran was the kind of student who stayed away from social interaction and was always disturbed by it.
He hated it the most when the results were announced.
It would be fine if he got first place in all subjects, but he hated it the most when he only got second or fifth place in one or several subjects, and a group of people would rush over to "congratulate" him.
Ling Ran did not feel awkward. He was just annoyed.
Just like now, when he performed the Achilles tendon repair on Liu Weichen, the final recovery rate was only 92%, which was worse than many of the subsequent cases. It was not as good as the surgery of the discus thrower girl, He Xiufang, or the surgeries of many athletes from the track and field team, but everyone kept praising Liu Weichen's surgery.
Ling Ran secretly shook his head and returned to the office to watch the replay of Liu Weichen's competition.
From the slow motion, Liu Weichen's Achilles tendon condition was normal.
He had seen the scans of Liu Weichen's Achilles tendon twice before, and the recovery was indeed very fast. In summary, Liu Weichen's Achilles tendon had basically recovered.
"How is it? Do you feel a sense of accomplishment?" Ji Tianlu entered the young doctors' office and saw Ling Ran's computer screen.
Ling Ran said, "If I do it now, I might feel more accomplished."
Compared to Plan A, which was a pure Plan A, which had been modified, would obviously give Ling Ran a greater sense of achievement.
Ji Tianlu smiled and said, "I also received a message … I wanted to see how you were feeling."
"Oh?"
"Liu Weichen is preparing to come over for a follow-up examination," Ji Tianlu said directly without beating around the bush.
He was also an orthopedist who had treated many famous people. Moreover, compared to a celebrity's reexamination, a celebrity's consultation was more sensational news.
Ling Ran nodded, not surprised, and said, "I also think that he should come for a follow-up examination soon."
"Yes, a high-intensity race is very dangerous, especially during the start of a sprint." Ji Tianlu agreed and said, "Academician Zhu will probably come over to take a look. Also, I suggest that you rest well. When the news about Liu Weichen spreads, I'm afraid that the number of patients you receive will increase greatly. By the way, do you have any requirements for the treatment room? I can arrange an independent treatment room for you. "
An independent treatment room was equivalent to an independent office. When the doctor worked in the room, he would also perform a preliminary examination on the patient in the room. The treatment room was usually equipped with a nurse, an assistant, or a shared assistant. This was the working environment of doctors in Europe and the United States, and it was also the working environment of chief physicians in the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center.
With Zhu Tongyi's support, the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center had made a lot of improvements.
Even the number of chief physicians here far exceeded that of ordinary hospitals.
"I have never used an independent treatment room," Ling Ran answered.
He was really a little curious. If he got an independent treatment room, it meant that Ling Ran could go out for consultations. Of course, it was impossible for Ling Ran to go out for consultations. He did not have a deep understanding of other diseases in the Orthopedic Department, and if he forced himself to diagnose, he would only ruin his own reputation.
However, it was also a pretty cool behavior to give a referral patient a second diagnosis in the treatment room.
If Ling Ran needed to do a second diagnosis …
"If you want it, you can apply to Chief Physician Zhu. You should have a chance." Ji Tianlu smiled and said, "On the surface, our hospital only provides treatment rooms for chief physicians, but it also depends on the person. As long as Academician Zhu agrees, it will be very easy to make an exception and promote someone."
* Thud, thud, thud. *
Yu Yuan's head squeezed out from the gap of the door.
If the entire process was played backwards, it would seem that her head was squeezed by the door.
Yu Yuan nimbly squeezed in.
"Chief Physician Ji, please have some water." Yu Yuan took a glass of purified water, put it in a disposable paper cup, and handed it to Ji Tianlu.
After Ji Tianlu politely took the water, Yu Yuan tightened her large white coat again and showed the logo of "Yun Hua Hospital" on it.
When Ji Tianlu saw it, he smiled and said, "Doctor Yu, right?"
"Yes."
Ji Tianlu smiled and said, "If you are interested, you can also transfer to our Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center …"
"Not interested." Yu Yuan did not seem to think about it at all.
Ji Tianlu smiled. "Are you really not interested? The medical resources and environment in Shanghai are much better than in Yun Hua. "
On the surface, he said it to Yu Yuan, but in fact, he said it to Ling Ran.
Yu Yuan was the first to scoff. "No matter how good the medical resources in Shanghai are, it has nothing to do with your hospital."
"Oh?" Ji Tianlu looked at Yu Yuan, and he looked like he was willing to listen to her advice.
Yu Yuan calmly said, "I graduated from the emergency department, and my hobby is general surgery. Do you have that?"
"Hey, aren't you doing Achilles tendon surgery …"
Yu Yuan looked like she did not need to explain at all. "I also collect fecal fossils. I'm not an archaeologist."
"What?" Ji Tianlu had a blind spot in his knowledge.
…..
Ever since Liu Weichen returned to China, he received a lot of attention from the media.
Countless reporters had already written their stories, and they were just waiting for Liu Weichen to say it so that they could publish it.
And this time, Liu Weichen was very cooperative.
Compared to when he was injured, Liu Weichen not only smiled more, but he also looked more confident. Most importantly, he no longer cared about whether his coach and the track and field team were happy or not.
"I'm very happy.
"Thank you for the support from the people of my country.
"The support from the overseas Chinese made me feel cohesive and united.
"I didn't think much about it during the competition.
"I'm happy. I've recovered from my injury, and I've even recovered my form. This is something I didn't expect.
"I'd like to first thank my parents, the leaders of the track and field management center, my coaches, and the fans who support me. I'd also like to thank the doctors in the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center, especially Academician Zhu Tongyi and Doctor Ling Ran, for their excellent medical skills allowed my Achilles tendon to recover to the greatest extent."
Liu Weichen accepted interviews as he walked, and he stood at the entrance of the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center with a silk banner in his hand. He took pictures with Zhu Tongyi and Ling Ran.
In the past, Liu Weichen looked down on those celebrities who gave silk banners. He felt that they used their illnesses to create hype and pretend to wipe away their tears. It was too much.
Now, Liu Weichen wanted to use silk banners to raise Ling Ran and Zhu Tongyi up.
For Liu Weichen, the anxiety, pain, and fear when he was injured were not something that could be covered by the few words on the silk banner.
He still remembered Ling Ran's expressionless face when he faced his group of scoundrels in his luxurious ward.
He might never reveal what happened on that day to anyone else, let alone to any media outlet. However, when he thought about it at night, Liu Weichen could not help but think that if Ling Ran had not given him a "Severe Warning", he would have sunk into depression and lost the gold medal he had now.
"Doctor Ling, thank you very much." Liu Weichen held the silk banner and solemnly thanked Ling Ran.
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