* Meow … Meow … *
The ambulance with the license plate of Cangping District Hospital stopped at the entrance of Lower Groove Clinic.
The two young men looked strong, but they limped out of the ambulance and stood at the entrance. They stared at the words "Lower Groove Clinic" and fell into deep thought.
"The antlers on my brother's arm were sewn by the doctors in this clinic. You've seen how it looks now." Lu Jinling walked over with light footsteps. She greeted Ling Jiezhou, who was at the door, and went straight into the courtyard.
The two young men looked at the flashing red and yellow lights on both sides of the door and continued to think.
"Clinics save money compared to hospitals. We're doing this for your own good." Stinky Two got out of the driver's seat.
"Alright, it's a clinic then. I've sutured in illegal clinics before, so it's nothing." The young man who was holding his arm spread his arms and grimaced in pain.
When they entered the clinic, they saw a doctor lying under the shade of a tree and playing with his phone. Lu Jinling moved closer and said something with a smile.
"The patient is here. Stop playing." Ling Jiezhou regarded customers as gods, so he greeted them attentively.
This was the difference between a small clinic and a big hospital. Small clinics would have repeat customers. In fact, most of the patients in small clinics were repeat customers. Some of the weaker community residents would come to the clinic almost every year. Patients with chronic diseases would also come to buy some Diflon tablets or Mayinglong tablets.
Big hospitals were different, especially the departments of the Surgery Department. After two or three repeat customers, they would almost be in hospice care.
The sound of a game came from Ling Ran's phone.
Lu Jinling smiled and said, "Don't worry. It's fine even if you drive here. It's just a few minutes."
Injured A: (⊙? ⊙)
Injured B: (⊙? ⊙)
"I'm not playing anymore." Ling Ran handed the phone to Lu Jinling and said, "You play."
"Huh … I don't really know how to play …" Lu Jinling suddenly regretted not learning how to play games.
Ling Ran changed into a large white coat and began to wash his hands. He said, "It's okay, I often lose too."
"Oh … okay." Lu Jinling lowered her head and began to play the game. After half a minute, she suddenly realized, 'I'm holding Ling Ran's phone! Ling Ran's phone is in my hands! I just need to play it … '
"Sit in front of me." Now, when Ling Ran performed debridement and suturing, he already felt like a butcher dismembering an ox, especially when it came to common parts such as the arm. Not only was he very familiar with the anatomical structure of the chest, but he also did not find it too strange when he encountered people with strange anatomical structures.
As far as clinical medicine was concerned, different people's special anatomical structures were the greatest enemies of doctors. The most typical example was the "mirror image", where all the organs grew in opposite directions. For a conventional thoracotomy, the heart would be on the left side, while the mirror image would have to be on the right side. For surgeons who had performed hundreds of similar or similar surgeries, this kind of awkwardness was like suddenly changing to a wooden floor after playing basketball on a concrete court all year round. They would need to experience it a few times before they could get used to it, and it was impossible for them to perform exceptionally well the first few times.
Right now, Ling Ran was looking forward to encountering someone with an abnormal anatomical structure. Unfortunately, the young man with the injured arm was just an ordinary human. Even the muscles and skin tissues that were turned out were so ordinary.
"Doctor Xiong, please treat the bruised patient." After Ling Ran said that, he focused his attention on the patient in front of him.
Even if it was just an ordinary human, even if it was just debridement and suturing, it was still a surgery.
Ling Ran carefully cleaned the patient's wound and gave him local anesthesia. He said, "Start suturing." Then, he inserted the needle.
The young man, who was usually full of vigor, only pretended to be very strong at this time and looked into the distance.
There was a poem in the distance, but he could not think of a single sentence.
There was a needle near him, but he did not want to look at it.
He inserted the needle.
He took out the needle.
"Young Ran, this child seems to be doing quite well."
"His movements are a little stiff. He doesn't look like a doctor."
"If he doesn't look like a doctor, what does he look like?"
"In my opinion, he looks like … someone who sells cantaloupes on the street. Look, pick up a rotten cantaloupe, cut off the rotten part, cut the teeth, stick a rod, and so on."
A few elderly patients stood in front of the treatment room's window and chatted. The young man with the injured arm stared at them. He was tied up by the thread, so he could not do anything to the elderly.
"Do you want a big scar or a small scar?" Ling Ran sutured two stitches and asked.
The patient bared his teeth. "Do you want a big scar?"
"Of course. I've encountered a few cases where patients requested for their scars to be obvious. The more hideous, the better." Ling Ran told the patient about his personal experience truthfully.
The patient was stunned for a moment and asked with uncertainty, "How big is a big scar, and how small is a small scar?"
Ling Ran explained seriously, "Small scars are sutured with catgut. If they heal well, only a slightly darker suture line can be seen. There's no need to remove the suture, but the cost is higher. If you want a big scar, your wound can be as wide as four fingers and as long as one and a half palms. You can also use different colors to highlight the incision, so that people will feel that the wound is deep enough to see the bone … "
"I choose a big scar!" The injured young man suddenly understood. This was basically tailor-made. Anyone who did not choose a big scar would be a fool. It was equivalent to being cut by someone for nothing.
Ling Ran did not mind. In a short while, he finished suturing and bandaged the ugly scar after the patient saw it in the mirror.
[Achievement: Patient's Sincere Gratitude]
[Achievement Description: A patient's sincere gratitude is the greatest reward for a doctor.]
[Reward: Basic Treasure Chest]
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