Yun Hua Emergency Medical Center.
The young nurse at the consultation desk was not surprised that Ling Ran had returned. She just asked someone to push a stretcher trolley over and asked, "Who's the patient?"
"Boss Shao from the Shao family's restaurant. His left index finger was bitten by a bamboo rat," Ling Ran gave a simple explanation and said, "Prepare the operating theater."
The young nurse hesitated for a moment, but she still obediently followed Ling Ran's request to inform Boss Shao.
Boss Shao smiled knowingly and said, "Doctor Ling, don't make things difficult for him. My injury is very small, and the debridement room can handle it. You don't have to waste the operating theater. Your Emergency Medical Center has just been built, and not many wards have been sorted out. You need more operating theaters, right? "
Ling Ran glanced at Boss Shao and said, "The position where you were bitten is not good."
This time, it was Boss Shao's turn to look hesitant. "How is it not good?"
Ling Ran was not a doctor who was used to communicating with patients.
He also did not know how to communicate with such patients.
In more scientific terms, the communication between doctors and patients contained the problem of how to relieve the patient's great grief.
In an ideal world, excellent doctors certainly had the ability to relieve the patient's grief, whether it was a gentle breeze, a violent storm, or a humiliation …
However, in the real world, there would always be a worrisome truth. Some patients' great grief might never subside.
Ling Ran knew that Boss Shao was a patient who visited the hospital for a long time, but he did not know the limit of Boss Shao's pain tolerance.
Ling Ran thought about it and said carefully, "If the flexor tendon is bitten, you may need an operating theater."
"Flexor tendon?" Boss Shao's expression changed slightly. "If it's a flexor tendon, will some people never recover their hand function?"
"It's possible." Ling Ran nodded honestly.
Zuo Cidian, who was in the same line as him, quickly added, "Doctor Ling's M-Tang technique is the best technique for suturing flexor tendons in the country. Boss Shao, you don't have to worry too much."
"No matter how good the suture is, it can't be compared to the original one," Boss Shao said angrily. "There are not many original parts of my body."
Zuo Cidian had never heard such words before, and he almost laughed. He coughed a few times and said, "You think too much. Maybe nothing will happen."
Boss Shao nodded quietly. A few seconds later, he could not help but curse, "Damn it, every time the toast with butter on it falls on the floor, I'm always the toast that gets smashed on the floor!"
Zuo Cidian tried his best to recall the meeting in the town hospital in his mind. His expression gradually froze, and he looked like the roots of an old tree.
On the way to the operating theater, there were fellow patients, doctors who were in a hurry, nurses who were busy, family members who were like headless flies, and a few rich bamboos with intertwined roots. They looked straight but were actually curved, and they were overflowing with green.
Boss Shao looked at the sky and the flawless white ceiling. He could not help but curse, "If I sell more bamboo rats after this batch is sold out, I'll …"
Zuo Cidian waited for a long time, but Boss Shao did not say anything else. He could not help but ask, "What if you sell bamboo rats again?"
"You don't say. Selling bamboo rats makes quite a lot of money." Boss Shao sighed. "I'm also in the wrong today. I grabbed another bamboo rat's tail in front of another bamboo rat. They've been living together for many days, so it's normal for them to help each other, right?"
"You're right."
"By the way, if I get anesthetized and lose my memory, remember to remind me." Boss Shao paused for a moment and said in a clear voice, "There's a black spot on my left hind leg."
"Okay, I'll remember it." Zuo Cidian thought about it and asked curiously, "Are you going to roast it yourself when you go back?"
"No. I'm going to breed it when I go back. Then, I'll mate the female rat with other male rats in front of it. "Boss Shao's tone was fierce.
Zuo Cidian's face suddenly turned green, and he lowered his head.
Boss Shao sighed and continued, "This is the only way to vent my anger. The dogs, cats, horses, mules, elephants, and monkeys that have bitten me in the past were all dealt with in the same way. "
The young nurse who was listening to the story furrowed her eyebrows. "You were bitten by an elephant?"
"That time when I went to Thailand …"
The people in the room listened to Boss Shao's story. The stretcher trolley moved slower and slower, as if they were reluctant to let the story end.
Ling Ran went to change his clothes and wash his hands. He then took out a brand new pair of underwear from his cabinet and changed into it.
After completing all the preparations, Ling Ran stood in front of the mirror and asked, "System, system, what's the ranking of my M-Tang technique?"
"The M-Tang technique you've mastered is ranked first in Yun Hua City, first in Changxi Province, and 77th in China. If you perform two hundred to three hundred correct M-Tang technique surgeries, you can move up one rank," the system answered quickly.
"One rank higher than before," Ling Ran muttered to himself. He then crossed his arms and returned to the operating theater.
Boss Shao chose regional anesthesia. At this time, he chose to lie on his back and only put one hand on the operating table.
"Debridement and perform exploratory surgery." Ling Ran did not intend to talk much. He lowered his head and got busy.
In just a few minutes, Ling Ran raised his head again and said, "The flexor tendon is not broken."
Boss Shao was so happy that he could not close his mouth.
"A piece of the skin was bitten off, and it can't be sutured. You'll have a big scar in the future," Ling Ran reminded him again.
Boss Shao chuckled and said, "Don't worry about scars. Scars are a man's medal. How big is the scar? "
"As big as its mouth," Ling Ran said casually as he performed the debridement surgery.
Boss Shao frowned. "Is a bamboo rat's mouth that big?"
"It's torn," Ling Ran said.
"How big is it?"
Ling Ran could not help but fall into deep thought.
At this time, the scrub nurse glanced at it and resolutely helped Ling Ran smooth things over. She said, "It should be as big as Lin Yun's mouth."
Boss Shao was puzzled. "Who?"
"The one who plays the mermaid …" The scrub nurse looked at Boss Shao's expression and shook her head. "It's about as big as 0.8 of Yao Chen's mouth."
"I know Yao Chen." Boss Shao fell into deep thought. He did not have a perceptual concept.
The young nurse said anxiously, "You know Shu Qi, right? Her mouth is as big as 0.7 of Shu Qi's mouth."
"I …" Boss Shao instantly became anxious. "It's not a scar. It's a broken hand, right?"
"It's not broken." Ling Ran said firmly. Without waiting for Boss Shao to nag again, Ling Ran put down the needle holder and said, "The main part is done. Zuo Cidian, you can suture the rest."
Zuo Cidian was flattered, but he asked a little unconfidently, "Can I suture it?"
"Of course." Ling Ran's expression was indifferent. "With such a big scar, it doesn't matter if the skin is sutured well or not."
As the patient, Boss Shao looked at Ling Ran's sincere eyes and fell into deep thought. 'Yes, Ling Ran is right!'
Twenty minutes later.
Boss Shao, who had completed the suture, was pushed out of the operating theater.
At the same time, a patient who was involved in a car accident was also pushed out of the operating theater. His right foot had been amputated, and he was still under general anesthesia.
Boss Shao looked at the patient's foot and then at his hand. He became optimistic again. "If it's a scar, so be it. Compared to this person, at least we can keep our hand!"
"Boss Shao, you have a good mentality." Zuo Cidian praised him.
Boss Shao smiled. "People have to be more open-minded."
"Makes sense."
"By the way, can I make a call?" Boss Shao only received debridement and suture, and his symptoms were very light.
The circulating nurse quickly took his mobile phone.
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