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Chapter 389

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Lu Wenbin quietly washed his hands. He rubbed his palms together, rubbed the back of his hands, and rubbed his fingers against each other …

The washroom was as quiet as a playground at night. Occasionally, when someone passed by, it would be a shock.

Lu Wenbin desperately recalled the process of Ling Ran's surgery in his mind.

Even though he was already very familiar with Ling Ran's M-Tang technique, when he learned that he was going to perform the M-Tang technique on his own, after the excitement and excitement, endless self-doubt followed.

"Doctor Lu, I'll be your assistant today." Ma Yanlin knocked on the washroom door and began to wash his hands under the faucet.

Lu Wenbin straightened up decisively. He took a steamed hand towel from the pot at the door and wiped his elbows and arms while he said, "Sorry to trouble you this time. I hope it didn't affect your normal work."

"Normal work in the Orthopedics Department? Compared to the Orthopedics Department, I'd rather work in the Hand Surgery Department." Ma Yanlin snorted. Housemen had always been worse off. The department director of the Orthopedics Department did not like Ling Ran, and Lu Wenbin did not know if he had implicated Ma Yanlin.

"Have you chosen the date for your wedding?" Lu Wenbin tried to strike up a conversation.

"Almost. Now, the main thing is to decide on the date based on the hotel. Even if you choose the date, the hotel won't be available, and you can't do anything about it." Ma Yanlin's pale face was filled with a happy smile.

Lu Wenbin stared at him and said, "You should take it easy too. Getting married is a job that requires a lot of energy. Don't tire yourself to death in one go."

"I'm not tired. My wife is the one who takes care of my wedding," Ma Yanlin said and yawned loudly.

Lu Wenbin chuckled. He wanted to say something, but when he turned around and saw the door of the operating theater, he lost the mood.

It would be a waste to use his remaining IQ to persuade people to save their d * ck.

"I'll go to the operating theater first." Lu Wenbin crossed his arms and walked toward the operating theater step by step.

Lu Wenbin could not help but recall the scene a few years ago when he stepped into the operating theater for the first time. At that time, his teacher was an attending physician from the General Surgery Department, and the task given to him was to aspirate. In the end, the tube almost washed onto the chief surgeon's hand … It was also the harshest scolding Lu Wenbin had ever received. It made Lu Wenbin doubt life, doubt medicine, and doubt himself …

However, when Lu Wenbin recalled that moment, he only felt incomparably happy.

Lu Wenbin couldn't help but think, if today's intern did the same thing and fell into his hands, what would he scold?

A quarter of an hour was definitely not enough. He would probably have to scold the entire surgery.

Thinking about it this way, the teacher back then only scolded him for half of the match, so he must have had a lot of self-control.

Thinking of this, Lu Wenbin couldn't help but smile.

The moment Lu Wenbin entered the operating theater, a warm smile appeared on his face, and he looked as if he was reminiscing about the past.

"Not bad, Old Lu. You sure are confident!" Su Jiafu rode on his beloved stool and analyzed Lu Wenbin's expression and movements with his rigorous logic, which he scored more than 600 points in his college entrance examination. His smile was confident. Boss wasn't here, yet he was still so confident. He probably had nothing to fear. When Su Jiafu thought about how Lu Wenbin had performed nearly three hundred M-Tang technique surgeries as an assistant, he started to pity him.

A normal assistant would start to get used to being the first assistant after a few dozen surgeries. When an assistant performed more than a hundred surgeries, he or she could more or less fight to be the chief surgeon.

Of course, being the chief surgeon at this time did not mean that he or she would no longer need to be an assistant, but it was still better than being an assistant all the time.

However, if he were to calculate the time, the time taken for Lu Wenbin to complete three hundred surgeries as an assistant using the M-Tang technique was very short.

A very obvious example was Attending Physician Tie Bei of the Hand Surgery Department. He had been learning the M-Tang technique from Department Associate Director Pan for more than two years, and he still did not have the chance to be the chief surgeon independently.

The number of surgeries he had accumulated was really not much.

In Yun Hua Hospital, or any other hospital, it was rare to see surgeries accumulated at Ling Ran's speed.

"What's the situation with the patient?" Lu Wenbin did not respond to Su Jiafu's teasing. If he answered, the two of them could talk about the entire surgery.

When he was an assistant, Lu Wenbin liked to chat like this.

However, as a chief surgeon who was carrying out his first M-Tang technique surgery independently, Lu Wenbin was not in the mood to chat at all.

He was so nervous that he could eat four pork trotters and a bowl of soup with pork dumplings!

"The patient's hand was injured when he set off firecrackers. The Emergency Department's preliminary diagnosis is flexor tendon injury in Zone 2 …" The person who sent the patient over was an ordinary-looking resident doctor.

Lu Wenbin looked at the other party, shook his head, and asked, "What do you mean by injured by firecrackers?"

As he spoke, he looked at the other party's palm. As expected, it was a blur.

"Maybe it was fireworks, or maybe it was a salute. I can't really remember." The resident doctor paused for a moment and explained, "I think he set off firecrackers at a wedding. He was careless and got injured."

"The injury is so serious. The firecrackers he set off were not small." Lu Wenbin frowned.

"After he got injured, he fell down. We took an X-ray, and the joints of his fingers seemed to be a little dislocated."

"A second injury?" Lu Wenbin immediately felt a little dizzy. The complexity of the injury was a little out of the ordinary. Even if Doctor Ling was here, he would probably … still be able to solve it easily.

Lu Wenbin could not help but sigh in his heart.

It was easy to damage one's self-confidence when they performed surgeries with great doctors.

This was especially so when they performed surgeries with super talented doctors. It was especially difficult to build self-confidence.

Lu Wenbin tried his best to recall Ling Ran's decision during the surgery, and he was lost in his thoughts for a moment.

"Doctor Lu?"

"Old Lu!"

Ma Yanlin shouted a few times before he saw Lu Wenbin turn his head. He immediately knew that Lu Wenbin was dumbfounded.

Ma Yanlin thought about it and said, "You don't say. I also need fireworks at my wedding."

"Do you think your hand is too intact?" Su Jiafu chuckled.

"It's beautiful and loud. Isn't a wedding held now to celebrate?" Ma Yanlin answered naturally.

Su Jiafu looked at Ma Yanlin with contempt. "Who said that a wedding is for celebration? A wedding is a declaration of sovereignty. It's the bride's entertainment, understand? "

Ma Yanlin said jokingly, "Using fireworks to declare sovereignty, no problem …"

"Let's debride the wound first." Lu Wenbin finally came to his senses, and his brain began to work.

"Roger. Prepare the debridement kit. "Ma Yanlin was also quite skilled as an assistant. He seemed to be more skilled than Lu Wenbin.

However, when the debridement was completed and the flexor tendon suture was carried out, Lu Wenbin finally became active.

He rarely stood in the position of a chief surgeon, so much so that he always fantasized about what it would feel like to be a chief surgeon.

However, when he really stood on the stage, Lu Wenbin realized that this position was really … scary.

All the decisions had to be made by himself.

All the responsibilities had to be shouldered by himself.

Most of the decisions had to be accompanied by his own surgical operation, and it was an extremely meticulous operation.

Every decision had to be made quickly. There was no time to think carefully, and the patient's body would not wait obediently.

It was like compressing a 120-minute exam into 20 minutes, and it was the kind of exam where one wrong question would make one fail.

Lu Wenbin had to keep reminding himself to continue to persist.

'This is a pig's trotter, this is a pig's trotter … This is a pig's trotter …'

Ma Yanlin could not hear what he said clearly. He only felt very comfortable when he was sure that the surgery was going smoothly.

Ma Yanlin did not pay attention to Lu Wenbin's nagging.

Surgeons had too many eccentricities. It was not strange for some doctors to show some characteristics that they usually could not show when they became chief surgeons.

…..

Ling Ran dressed neatly and started the surgery cleaning process in the Third People's Hospital of Yun Hua City.

He was a strict person, and he had a lot of requirements for the flow of the surgery. However, when the surgery started, Ling Ran's energy, rigorous patience, and Perfect Level Meniscoplasty played a huge role.

In Yun Hua Emergency Medical Center, the progress of one surgery every thirty minutes was usually limited by the number of patients and hospital beds, so Ling Ran could not enjoy himself to the fullest.

However, in the Third People's Hospital of Yun Hua City, there were many old patients who had waited for two or three years without receiving surgery.

Meniscus injuries did not necessarily require surgery. From the current medical point of view, it was very difficult to avoid surgery for meniscus injuries. However, the surgery could indeed be delayed through conservative treatment, and many patients' surgeries were delayed for many years.

However, compared to ordinary people, conservative treatment for AIDS patients was more difficult, and their immune deficiency greatly accelerated the process of their injuries.

There were so many patients who were looking forward to surgery that Ling Ran could not finish one after another in a day.

Ling Ran did not care about this. Instead, he was a little excited.

* Ding. *

[New Achievement: The Growth of a Doctor]

[Achievement Description: Taught a doctor who can complete a new surgical method independently]

[Reward: Intermediate Treasure Chest]

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