'Is this a technique specifically used to suture tendons?' Ling Ran raised his hand and looked at the middle part. He recalled the feeling of his brain being filled with a lot of knowledge and said quietly, 'It's a technique specifically used to suture flexor tendons.'
"Yes," the system answered.
Ling Ran secretly evaluated the value of the Single Skill Book.
Although flexor tendons were only one of the many tissues in the hand, it was the most difficult to recover from any injury. In other words, the suturing of flexor tendons was one of the most difficult surgeries in the Hand Surgery Department.
And for doctors, mastering such a technique was basically enough for them to live a good life.
'Is this forcing me to go to the Hand Surgery Department?' Ling Ran's current skill tree was mainly focused on suturing. If he added barehanded bleeding control, he could definitely survive in the Hand Surgery Department.
The bigger the hospital's elite department, the higher the requirement for the depth of the doctor's skills, and the lower the requirement for the breadth of skills.
Ling Ran could even make a name for himself in the Hand Surgery Department of Yun Hua Hospital just by suturing flexor tendons. Even if his Master Level M-Tang Technique could not reach Tang Jinbo's level, it was enough for him to hang a signboard in Yun Hua Hospital. At that time, he could ignore everything else and suture patients with ruptured flexor tendons every day …
"Ling Ran, follow Doctor Zhou to the resuscitation room today." Huo Congjun's ward round was very fast. After he looked around, he gave an additional order.
The doctors' schedule was already set. As usual, medical interns could only enter the observation room and the treatment room. They could only enter the resuscitation room to learn under the guidance of senior doctors.
Ling Ran immediately responded. Compared to the treatment room, which had endless debridement and suturing, he was more willing to enter the resuscitation room.
Doctor Zhou was even happier. He chuckled and said, "It's good that Ling Ran is with me. I can relax a little too."
"Can't you have more aspirations?" Huo Congjun said, exasperated that Ling Ran did not live up to his expectations.
"I'm not talented enough. I didn't understand it before, but now that I see Ling Ran, I completely understand," Doctor Zhou defended himself lazily.
He was a doctor who did not have any ambitions. At least, he did not have any ambition to climb to the peak of the medical field. In the hospital, Doctor Zhou lived a life of being a monk. After working there for a long time, he could even make a few sarcastic remarks to the department director.
Huo Congjun did not like his temper, but he did not want to reprimand him too much. He only said, "You have a lot of experience, so you have to help Ling Ran keep an eye on him. You can let Ling Ran handle any bleeding cases that are not too serious, but you can't act on your own like you did last time."
"You're too kind to Ling Ran. You're making me bear the responsibility, aren't you?" Even though Doctor Zhou said that, there was a smile on his face.
There were interns in the hospital every day. Even if Huo Congjun did not instruct him to do so, he would definitely keep an eye on the classification of interns. Doctor Zhou was a master in this regard, as he was a senior attending physician who often slacked off and let the interns, housemen, and resident doctors do their work.
Huo Congjun snorted a few times and said, "Being a doctor means that you have to shoulder responsibilities. Go back to your work."
The group of doctors scattered in all directions like a pack of fleeing jackals.
Ling Ran put down his things and followed Doctor Zhou into the resuscitation room.
The resuscitation room in the morning was rather quiet. Only a group of pitiful resident doctors were changing shifts.
As the attending physician, Doctor Zhou sat at the side when he entered the resuscitation room. He was even more relaxed than when he was in the treatment room.
Ling Ran still had the excitement of a newbie. Although he had nothing to do, he still walked around the treatment room to familiarize himself with the equipment and understand the patient's condition.
The group of interns who did not get the chance to see the resuscitation room through the large glass were filled with emotions.
"It's too unfair. Even if it's not fair, we can't give him the chance every time, right?"
"Ling Ran's suturing skills are pretty good, but we know how to suture too."
"You're right. Besides, there's no need to suture so well every time in the resuscitation room, right?"
"Ling Ran relied on his barehanded bleeding control to make Department Director Huo remember him."
"Barehanded bleeding control is too unorthodox, and the safety factor is low. He only succeeded once, and he might just be lucky. "
A few interns discussed discontentedly, but the more they discussed, the softer their voices became.
Although they did not have the chance to work in the resuscitation room, they still had some understanding of the working conditions inside.
The Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital was a typical large emergency department. It had a total of four operating theaters, which was comparable to the standards of tertiary grade B hospitals. It also carried out a lot of services. For example, the common acute appendicitis, limb fractures, and joint dislocations were all treated in the department itself. They would not be transferred to other departments.
Under such circumstances, the work in the resuscitation room was not easy, and the standards of the doctors were also above average.
Ling Ran was able to stand out in the Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital and let everyone know that his suturing skills were amazing, as well as his barehanded bleeding control. This was something that everyone could not reach even if they stood on their tiptoes.
It was half-past nine.
As if they had discussed it beforehand, three ambulances arrived at Yun Hua Hospital in a row.
The resuscitation room immediately started operating.
"One patient with myocardial infarction, one in a car accident, and one who broke his leg while jumping over a wall." Doctor Zhou calmly brought Ling Ran around the room before he sighed and said, "I'm a little busy today."
Ling Ran looked at the busy resident doctors, then at Doctor Zhou, who was holding a glass of water and sipping. He asked, "What are we doing?"
"Nothing."
"Not doing it?"
"If he has a myocardial infarction, transfer him to the cardiology department or the cardiology department. If he can't be saved, send him to the morgue. The one who got into a car accident has been sent into the operating theater. As for the broken leg, it depends on the situation. If it's not serious, we'll keep him in our department. If it's serious, we'll still need to transfer him to the Orthopedics Department. "Doctor Zhou was no longer like a resident doctor who fought for work.
However, the survival of the department required patients and medical expenses.
Therefore, the Emergency Department desperately increased the number of patients they could treat and tried to keep as many patients as possible.
Ling Ran now had a better understanding of the situation in the hospital. He asked, "Leg amputation belongs to the Orthopedics Department, right?"
"If the orthopedics department has any complaints, they should look for the chief. We just need to guarantee the number of surgeries." Doctor Zhou said calmly. He then said, "The workload of the Orthopedics Department in our hospital is very high. For emergency patients like this, if their conditions are not particularly complicated, they actually don't like to take them in. Forget about the fact that their medical fees are not high, they don't even have enough operating theaters to accommodate them. So, whether we stay or not, the Orthopedics Department won't have much of an opinion. "
"So … we're snatching patients that the Orthopedics Department doesn't want?" Ling Ran quickly came to a conclusion.
Doctor Zhou immediately felt embarrassed. He defended himself and said, "It's a reasonable distribution of resources. It's not about snatching patients or not. This is also our hospital. If it were the other hospitals, the Orthopedics Department wouldn't have any surgeries to perform themselves. That's why they would really come to snatch patients. "
Ling Ran nodded slightly. No one knew if he took it to heart.
Doctor Zhou reminded him, "You're still an intern now. When it comes to choosing a place to work, you must think of a way to go to a big hospital. Big hospitals can't take in all the patients, and everyone can focus on treatment. Small hospitals don't have enough patients to handle, and it's very difficult for newcomers to improve their skills. "
"Yes. Go to a big hospital. "Ling Ran agreed.
His family ran a small clinic. The most serious illness he encountered was like Boss Yang's from the knife-cut noodle restaurant. He still needed to temporarily stop the bleeding and be transferred to the hospital. But in a big hospital, such injuries could only be considered minor.
"Department Director Huo's words are very effective. When you have time, you should talk to Department Director Huo more." Doctor Zhou shared another insight. He was born into the third generation of doctors, but his skills were a little off.
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