[Mission: Complete a research paper]
[Mission Reward: Intermediate Treasure Chest]
Ling Ran looked at the new mission floating in front of him and immediately began to ponder.
From the last Intermediate Treasure Chest, he obtained a Perfect Level Barehanded Bleeding Control. Its effect … was to be able to preemptively stop bleeding on the hepatic capsule. This alone might be enough for Ling Ran to make a name for himself in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.
Compared to the Basic Treasure Chest that only gave him Energy Serums, the effect of the Intermediate Treasure Chest was long-lasting and satisfying.
Moreover, he had to write a research paper anyway. Other doctors would have to put in a lot of effort and spend a few months looking for medical cases to perform surgeries, and in the end, write a research paper … Not only did Ling Ran save the step of looking for medical cases, but he also obtained an Intermediate Treasure Chest, which was naturally great.
The only worry was that writing a research paper was not easy.
The undergraduate education of the University of Yun Hua Medical College was one of the best in the province. Even so, the undergraduate students did not receive much training in writing research papers.
Freshmen and sophomores studied basic science, chemistry, mathematics, and so on. At most, they would add some medical history, human anatomy, medical immunology, and so on.
In their junior year, they learned some pathology and pharmacology, and familiarized themselves with corpses. In their senior year, they could only come into contact with some real clinical medicine. During this period, they also had to deal with problems such as CET 4 and CET 6, postgraduate entrance exams, and so on. In his fifth year, which was Ling Ran's current year, he was busy with his internship, and he did not have much time.
If he wanted to write a research paper, not only did he have to find time to search for information and cases, but he also had to be prepared to study again.
Of course, as a doctor, he had to learn for a lifetime. Ling Ran was also mentally prepared, and even looked forward to it. He just did not expect this day to come so soon.
Ling Ran agreed in a daze and went to look for Doctor Zhou.
In theory, Doctor Zhou was still his teacher, and Department Director Huo was just an extra teacher.
Moreover, Department Director Huo was extremely busy. It was already good enough that he was willing to teach Ling Ran. It was impossible for him to tutor Ling Ran on the basics.
On the contrary, Doctor Zhou looked like a good person, and his words were pleasant.
"Department Director Huo asked you to write it, and he even agreed to let you be the first author?" When Doctor Zhou heard Ling Ran's description, he fell into a daze.
Ling Ran nodded and said, "Barehanded hemostasis without a surgical field for suturing the liver. It's probably a research paper in this direction."
"You're really lucky, kid." Doctor Zhou did not listen to Ling Ran's words at all. He continued to lament.
Ling Ran lowered his head and looked at Doctor Zhou. He had been listening to all kinds of sentimental praises since he was young, and he knew that those who said such things would always have their own explanations.
"Director of the Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital, do you know what that means?" Doctor Zhou clicked his tongue.
Ling Ran shook his head quietly.
"Yun Hua City is a provincial hospital, so the department director of Yun Hua City's Emergency Department has always been a standing committee member of the Changxi Medical Association's Emergency Medicine Branch, and a committee member of the Chinese Medical Association's Emergency Medicine Branch … Do you understand what I mean?" Doctor Zhou looked at Ling Ran.
Ling Ran shook his head. He was just a medical student who had just graduated. How could he have paid attention to these things?
"Let's put it this way. Department Director Huo is the top student in Yun Hua City's Emergency Department. He's also very popular in the field of emergency medicine in the province." Doctor Zhou kindly explained to Ling Ran, "He wants you to write a research paper. There's an 80% chance that your research paper has already been published."
Ling Ran smiled.
Doctor Zhou smiled. "You understand it too?"
"You said Department Director Huo is the best." Ling Ran's expression seemed to be very serious.
…
The laughter in the emergency room was always short and hurried.
Ling Ran quickly returned to the resuscitation room and once again followed Department Director Huo around the world.
As the department director of the Emergency Department, Huo Congjun rarely personally handled cases. If it were not to give Ling Ran a chance today, he would not have personally handled cases.
For Ling Ran, after he had the experience of handling cases, he observed how other doctors handled cases, and his experience increased at a rapid pace.
The interns and resident doctors desperately looked for opportunities to handle cases, mainly because it was too difficult for new people to handle cases. Under normal circumstances, attending physicians did not dare to let them handle patients, and this formed a vicious cycle. On one hand, senior doctors had too much work on their hands to finish, and on the other hand, it was difficult for new people to handle patients even if they wanted to.
All in all, the most important thing for surgeons was their first time.
The first time they sutured, they could fully experience the toughness and tissue structure of human skin. This was something that they could not experience no matter how many times they sutured bananas and pig skin.
It was the same for the first surgery, the first resection, the first field diagnosis, and so on.
However, the first time was also the hardest thing for surgeons to get.
They could always suture, but it was difficult for chief surgeons. Occasionally, some interns could touch the appendix, and during their housemanship, the resident doctors who had just started working could only play around with the appendix.
Furthermore, if they wanted to touch the patient's liver or kidney, they would be dreaming if they did not have three to five years of preparation.
Or, just like what Ling Ran did, he could directly insert his arm.
If he succeeded, he could get an SCI research paper. If he failed, it would be considered good that his career was over, and he might even be sued.
As the saying went, human life was more important. If it were not for the fact that the car accident patient was already in shock due to blood loss and was in a critical state, and Ling Ran had mastered Perfect Level Barehanded Bleeding Control and was full of confidence, he would not have rashly inserted his arm.
However, it was also because of today's accident that Ling Ran became the focus of attention of the doctors in the Emergency Department.
Everyone admitted that Ling Ran was "capable", but most of them were wary of him suddenly attacking them.
No surgical field and barehanded sounded amazing, and in fact, it was true. But because it was difficult, no one wanted to give Ling Ran a chance to try again.
Now that the system was in charge of the first diagnosis, what if he failed?
Therefore, the doctors who used the conventional method were even more vigilant against Ling Ran.
Ling Ran himself did not seem to notice it.
He did not care.
Unlike many medical students who applied for medical school because of social reasons, Ling Ran was full of interest in medicine since he was young.
He formed his own outlook on the world and life in the clinic.
Ling Ran had too many curiosity and questions about people and diseases. Interpersonal relationships were something he was not good at and did not care much about.
Ling Ran did not care about the worries of the attending physicians in the treatment room and resuscitation room.
However, he did not intend to overstep his authority.
In fact, there were no remaining patients that were suitable for him to treat.
The Perfect Level Barehanded Bleeding Control was not perfect, and there were not many places that were suitable for it, especially in the resuscitation room of the Emergency Department, where there were usually better substitutes.
Ling Ran had been handsome for many years, and he could not wait to keep a low profile. He was not obsessed with showing off.
The Emergency Department in the afternoon was a little more relaxed.
Department Director Huo got off work on time. Before Ling Ran left, he deliberately went to see the car accident patient.
A few hours passed, and the patient was still asleep. There were a few young people in their twenties beside him.
"Doctor Ling, thank you for saving the coach." A thin and tall young man saw Ling Ran and walked over to greet him. He said, "I really didn't expect that a good person would suddenly get into a car accident …"
Ling Ran lowered his head and glanced at the white coat on him. He said, "You can't say that I saved him. Department Director Huo was the chief surgeon."
In the hospital, the identity of the chief surgeon was still very serious, and one could not simply brag about it.
The thin and tall young man smiled and said, "Don't be so humble. I saw the video. If you didn't jump over and hold him down, he would have bled to death."
"Video?"
When he saw his expression, the young man knew that Ling Ran really did not know. He quickly took out his phone, opened a video, passed it to Ling Ran, and said, "This is it."
The video taken by the phone was a little shaky, but the focus of the camera was on Ling Ran.
The handsome face of the angel in white was basically the theme of the beginning stage.
A few seconds later, Ling Ran was seen to have completed the seven steps of washing his hands. He bent his hands forward, held them up, and quietly walked through the middle corridor of the resuscitation hall. He walked past many people in white coats and went between Department Director Huo and Zhao Leyi to insert his hands into the abdomen of the patient who was lying on his back on the hospital bed.
At the same time, the owner of the phone also cried out in surprise. He raised his voice, and Ling Ran found the voice to be quite familiar.
"The patient is bleeding under the liver capsule …"
"Department director, the bleeding has stopped."
"Ling Ran, get on the gurney …"
The focus of the video was Ling Ran, and the voices beside him, along with the noise in the resuscitation room, also traveled into the audience's ears.
The audience listened to the conversation between the doctors, watched the doctors' movements, and finally saw Ling Ran climb on the gurney. He supported himself with his arms and entered the operating theater. At this moment, the sound of drums suddenly rang out in the video, and it sounded like a human's heartbeat. Then, it was followed by exciting music.
"Pride in the face of ten thousand waves …"
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