"Ling Ran, wait a minute." Ji Tianlu stopped Ling Ran in the small dining hall of the Operating Area. He looked at him anxiously and asked, "How are you now? You didn't sleep for the whole night? "
"Pretty good. Yes. "Ling Ran greeted Ji Tianlu in high spirits," One, two, three.
1，
2，
3，
5，
8，
13，
21，
34，
55, … "
Ji Tianlu was stunned. "Fibonacci?"
"Yes," Ling Ran answered. He opened his arms and walked in a straight line in front of Ji Tianlu.
Ji Tianlu looked at Ling Ran in a daze. It was the first time he saw Ling Ran do this, and Ji Tianlu thought it was quite interesting. Now that he looked at it … with Ling Ran's face, it was probably cute …
"Do you still want to continue with the surgery?" Ji Tianlu stopped talking about whether he was tired or not. He sat opposite Ling Ran and started to chat. 'I can still recite Fibonacci numbers. What else do I need?' The Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center was a research-oriented hospital. They had few doctors and few patients. In other hospitals, chief physicians would want to work a batch of doctors to death and then change to another batch. In China, long-distance drivers could choose whether to drive when they were tired, but surgeons did not have this option at all.
Ling Ran asked for deep-fried dough sticks and soy milk. He ate a little before he said, "I'm going to continue at night. I think there will be no patients at night."
Ji Tianlu laughed out loud. "Are you pointing at me? Let me tell you, as long as you can move, it's impossible for there to be no patients. "
Ling Ran looked at Ji Tianlu in disbelief. Patients were not deep-fried dough sticks. If there were no more, there would be no more. It was too late to do it now.
Ji Tianlu raised his head proudly.
The Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center had just held an international conference that was open to the world, and it added hundreds of phone numbers to his notebook. These numbers were called one by one, and it was nothing to collect a few patients.
As a clinical medical research center, Ji Tianlu once collected more than three thousand similar cases to publish a New England article. If Chinese doctors did not even know how to use the advantage of having more people, they should not be doing clinical research.
Ling Ran did not understand these twists and turns, so he just nodded.
For him, it was enough as long as there was a sufficient supply of patients. Ling Ran was not interested in understanding every detail.
"Ling Ran, did you like mathematics when you were studying?" Ji Tianlu decided to talk from another angle.
Ling Ran said, "I don't dare to like it."
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Ji Tianlu was surprised.
"The twelve-year-old won second place in the Mathematics Olympiad in Yun Hua City, and the first place went to the second place in Changxi Province," Ling Ran said, "So he gave up."
Ji Tianlu's jaw dropped when he heard the first half of the story. He was even more surprised when he heard the second half. "If it's that powerful, why did you give up?"
"I gave up because I'm not good enough." Ling Ran sighed and said, "It's meaningless for the person in second place to like mathematics."
"What a pity. If my son can get second place in the Olympics, I'll sell everything I have … "
"It's useless." Ling Ran interrupted Ji Tianlu's fantasy.
Ji Tianlu's face turned green. "Didn't you say you're only 12 years old? He's 12 years old and he hasn't even settled down yet … "
"Tao Zhexuan won a gold medal in the International Olympic Games when he was twelve, a silver medal when he was eleven, and a bronze medal when he was ten …" Ling Ran counted with his fingers and said softly, "If he's not number one in mathematics, there's no need for him to continue."
"You don't have to compete with him."
"I don't need to be a doctor, but I do need to be good at mathematics." Ling Ran finished the deep-fried dough sticks in front of him, wiped his hands, and said, "The doctor in the 10000 place can still save lives, but the mathematician in the second place can't do anything."
Ji Tianlu was stunned when he heard that. He mumbled to himself, "What you said seems to make sense."
Ling Ran chuckled and finished the rest of the tofu pudding.
When he saw that Ling Ran was about to leave, Ji Tianlu quickly stood up and said, "Wait, Ling Ran, I haven't said anything yet."
Ling Ran stared at Ji Tianlu's mouth and asked, "You haven't said anything yet?"
"I was just laying the groundwork just now …" Ji Tianlu waved his hand. "What I mean is, since you know mathematics, you should do the math yourself. Can you really use up all the hospital beds? Since you can't, why don't you just leave them in the research center … "
"Why can't I use them all?" Ling Ran did not understand.
"You can perform ten surgeries a day now, right? If you include the surgeries you have to work overtime at night, you can perform fifteen to sixteen surgeries on average …" When Ji Tianlu said this, he was secretly astonished. Although most of the surgeries were arthroscopy and normal Achilles tendon repair surgeries, fifteen to sixteen surgeries was still a few times more than a normal doctor.
Usually, it was considered normal for a doctor to perform six to seven arthroscopy surgeries a day. However, Ling Ran performed double the number of surgeries, and he did it continuously for many days. Forget about a clinical research hospital like the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center, even tertiary Grade A hospitals that pursued speed did not have this many surgeries. Only private hospitals like Aier Ophthalmology Hospital, which had patients and good skills, could compare to Ling Ran.
Ji Tianlu shook his head and continued, "Even if you perform sixteen surgeries a day on average, the patients will be discharged in about two weeks. Do the math, sixteen multiplied by fourteen, I only need to prepare 225 hospital beds, and it will be enough for you to cycle through. I've already won our bet!"
The last sentence was Ji Tianlu's ultimate goal.
He wanted to end the bet in advance, and at the same time … he also wanted to show off and reduce his stress.
On the other hand, Ji Tianlu did not want to exploit Ling Ran too much. The Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center gave doctors 25% of the surgery fees, which was only half of what Yun Hua Hospital gave them. If Ling Ran performed surgeries every day like this, he would not get much money, even if he earned a lot.
Although most of the money belonged to the hospital, Ji Tianlu still felt a little embarrassed.
Ling Ran only looked at Ji Tianlu calmly and said, "It's impossible for me to only perform sixteen surgeries a day on average."
Ji Tianlu smiled. "Trust me, sixteen is my limit."
"I perform surgeries for twenty-two hours a day, and I perform one surgery every thirty minutes on average. I should be able to perform forty-four surgeries a day." Ling Ran's calculation was more straightforward and simple.
Ji Tianlu laughed out loud. "That's a good plan. Don't you sleep?"
"I will rest for ten minutes every three to four surgeries."
"How is that possible?"
"My situation is a little special," Ling Ran answered.
Ji Tianlu chuckled a few times. "Based on what you're saying, even with the more than one hundred hospital beds that I've worked so hard to get, it's still not enough for you for five days?"
Ling Ran widened his eyes. "You've worked so hard to get more than one hundred hospital beds?"
The conversation ended there.
Breakfast time ended.
Ling Ran returned to the operating theater and started a new day.
Ji Tianlu felt inexplicably unhappy, but he was too embarrassed to follow Ling Ran into the operating theater, so he went to the demonstration room to wait.
After a while, Ling Ran appeared in the operating theater, dressed neatly.
"Knee arthroscopy?" Ji Tianlu looked at the situation in the operating theater and asked, "Regional anesthesia or general anesthesia?"
"Regional anesthesia," a resident doctor in the demonstration room answered in a low voice.
Ji Tianlu laughed. "Okay, regional anesthesia is good. I want to see how Ling Ran can handle so many patients with regional anesthesia …"
"Ah … the doctor is so young." The words of the patient lying on the operating table seemed to have activated everyone.
"Although Doctor Ling is young …"
"Is he authorized?" the patient's mother suddenly asked a question.
Ling Ran said, "No."
"What about the house?"
"No."
"What about the car?"
"No."
"No money, no house, no car …" The woman seemed to have forgotten about her surgery. She sized up Ling Ran and said after a long time, "It's okay if you don't have a house or a car. It's good for young people to rely on themselves. By the way, Doctor Ling, what kind of person do you like? "
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