Outside the operating theater of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, Ling Ran stood in the bathroom, faced the mirror, and washed his hands seriously.
He alternately washed his arms. His fingers were facing the faucet, and his elbows were facing down, forming a triangle. To maintain this posture, Ling Ran leaned forward, and the muscle lines of his arms were naturally revealed.
The nurses and doctors who stood in each corner looked at this scene with very serious gazes.
Currently, in Yun Hua Hospital's operating theater, Ling Ran's preoperative preparations were considered as a benefit for everyone.
"I really want to see if other places are also so handsome."
"Wow, you're so generous. I think this is enough. The lines are just right. Lu Wenbin's thick arms are really unbearable."
"Yeah, Lu Wenbin is so ugly."
"Can you not mention him when you see Doctor Ling? My mood is going to be bad … Wow, Doctor Ling is looking in the mirror. He's so handsome."
"When Doctor Ling wakes up in the morning and looks in the mirror in a daze, he will probably be woken up by his own handsomeness. Just thinking about it makes me so happy."
Everyone spoke softly, just like the happiness in their hearts.
Ling Ran could not hear the discussion outside. He only focused on doing his own thing.
Facing the mirror in the bathroom, Ling Ran asked in his mind, 'System, system, what's my current ranking in cholecystectomy?'
"Your cholecystectomy skill level is currently ranked 2,380th in Yun Hua City. If you perform three to ten cholecystectomies, you can move up one rank," the system answered very quickly, and there was almost no pause.
Ling Ran could not help but pout.
There were more than twenty tertiary Grade A hospitals in Yun Hua City, and even more Class A and Class B hospitals.
If only tertiary Grade A hospitals were included, ranking 2,380th meant that on average, there were nearly one hundred people in each tertiary Grade A hospital who surpassed Ling Ran in cholecystectomy.
Considering that cholecystectomy was not a high-end surgery, there were also many doctors in Class A and Class B hospitals who were at Novice Level or above.
If this was the case, there should be more than fifty people in Yun Hua Hospital who surpassed Ling Ran in cholecystectomy alone.
Of course, it was not a lot. First of all, the department director of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, He Yuanzheng, a few assistant lecturers, and senior attending physicians should have higher cholecystectomies than Ling Ran. The department director of the General Surgery Department, associate lecturers, and most of the senior attending physicians would probably find cholecystectomy very easy.
In fact, the division of departments in the Department of Surgery did not mean that the doctors' skills should also be divided. From this perspective, the doctors from the Digestive Surgery Department, the Thoracic Surgery Department, the Emergency Department, and even the Neurosurgery Department would not be too bad when it came to cholecystectomy. It would only take them a few minutes to surpass a novice like Ling Ran.
If it was the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in the provincial hospital that could perform liver transplants, it would not be a problem to have a group of experts in cholecystectomy. In a hospital like the People's Liberation Army General Hospital that did not have a Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, there might be more experts in the General Surgery Department.
Ling Ran could not help but take a deep breath and thought to himself, 'There's still a long way to go. Not bad …'
Although he was a Bronze-ranked player, his love for leveling up was still the same.
The nurses and doctors outside the bathroom did not know what Ling Ran was thinking. They only saw Ling Ran pursing his lips, and they could not help but feel agitated.
"Ling Ran is pouting."
"Are you unhappy?"
"Is the mirror not wiped clean?"
"Is it because he's not satisfied with his face? I heard that some celebrities are like this."
"Tsk, celebrities."
"Hahaha."
"Sigh, I didn't expect Doctor Ling to be like this."
"Pay attention in the next surgery. Don't make Doctor Ling unhappy."
"I won't."
"How is that possible?"
"What do you want for supper? Doctor Ling will be hungry, right? There are still three more surgeries tonight. "
"You need to eat more protein food, and you need more energy."
The chat soon switched from reality to social media. The icons of Momo and other apps flashed crazily on the phones of people of different ages.
Ling Ran washed his hands for ten minutes before he entered the operating theater.
Yu Yuan, who had already entered the operating theater to make preparations, took the sterilized surgical gown from the instrument table, dragged a footstool over with her foot, and stepped on it.
She held both ends of the collar with both hands and shook open the surgical gown. She waited for Ling Ran to put his hands into the sleeves before she put the footstool down. A nurse helped Ling Ran tie his gown from behind.
Zhang Anmin was so envious that his eyes were about to blur as he watched.
Aside from the fact that Ling Ran got to sit on the footstool, the entire procedure was basically a treatment that only assistant lecturers could enjoy.
Occasionally, some attending physicians would meet housemen or resident doctors who had good judgment, but usually, they would be snatched away by the department directors before long.
Zhang Anmin had been a doctor for ten years, and he had never enjoyed such treatment.
Sometimes, when he was performing surgery, he had to take the initiative to stand beside the nurse and ask her to help him tie his gown.
As he looked at the young nurse who took the initiative to help him open his gloves, Zhang Anmin could not help but miss the operating theater of Cangping District Hospital's Bazhaixiang hospital branch.
Bazhaixiang was a little far.
The standard of the operating theater was also terrible.
The surgical instruments were also not very convenient to use.
However, the atmosphere of being respected in the operating theater was intoxicating.
Zhang Anmin took a deep breath as if he could breathe in the fragrant and sweet air of Bazhaixiang.
"Doctor Zhang, it's your turn." The young nurse shouted and placed a footstool on Ling Ran's left.
When he performed cholecystectomy, Ling Ran liked to move the operating table higher, so much so that Zhang Anmin also needed to step on the footstool.
It was a little low for Yu Yuan to place two footstool, but she was not needed today.
"Take a look at the position." Ling Ran reminded him and started the surgery.
Zhang Anmin agreed and focused his attention again.
He was a little familiar with being Ling Ran's assistant.
This was especially so when it came to cholecystectomy. Ling Ran was not fast, and his skills were not very skillful.
As Zhang Anmin was more familiar with this surgical method, although he could not use the Great Feeding Technique, he could still serve Ling Ran comfortably.
"It feels pretty smooth today." Zhang Anmin could not stay quiet when he performed surgery. In fact, there were very few surgeons who were quiet in the operating theater.
Ling Ran only hummed in acknowledgment and continued to stare at the screen.
With his current skills, he still needed to be fully focused.
Moreover, Ling Ran had never liked to chat.
Yu Yuan stood beside him and smoothly continued the conversation. "Doctor Ling, you're getting better and better."
"The more you do, the better you will be."
"Makes sense." Ling Ran suddenly raised his head and said, "Let's continue with cholecystectomy tomorrow morning."
"Tomorrow morning?" Zhang Anmin asked a little uncertainly.
"Tomorrow morning at three o 'clock." Ling Ran quickly made a decision and said, "Is there a surgery tomorrow at six o' clock?"
"Yes, a hepatectomy followed by an Achilles tendon repair."
"Okay. Then arrange three cholecystectomy from three o 'clock to six o' clock. After the Achilles tendon repair, continue with cholecystectomy. "Ling Ran then stopped talking and focused on the surgery.
Zhang Anmin asked doubtfully, "Are you not going to sleep tomorrow?"
Ling Ran was too lazy to repeat his answer. He had accumulated enough Energy Serums now, so it was not a problem for him to not sleep.
At the same time, the system also gave him a mission at the right time.
[Mission: Cholecystectomy]
[Mission Details: Complete multiple cholecystectomies]
[Mission Reward: During the mission, obtain two Sincere Gratitude Basic Treasure Chests for cholecystectomies]
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