"Don't try to fool me. I just want to ask you one thing. Is the Zhu-Ling Achilles Repair the best surgery Doctor Ling has ever performed?" Mao Chengwen, who was sitting by the bed, crossed his legs and shook them gently so that the ruptured Achilles tendon swayed in his calf.
He looked at the patient's injury, and his thighs throbbed.
Zuo Cidian glanced at him and took the initiative to say, "The Zhu-Ling Achilles Repair is indeed Doctor Ling's most famous surgical method."
"I guess you can't say that it isn't." Mao Chengwen chuckled. "It's even named after his surname, so it must be the best surgery he has ever performed."
"But it might not be the most suitable for you." Zuo Cidian was waiting for this sentence. He said calmly, "Using the appropriate method to treat the appropriate disease is the right thing to do. For example, you don't need to look for a cardiologist when you have a problem with your finger, right?"
"My finger is fine, but my hamstring is ruptured. Doctor Ling takes care of my feet, right?" Mao Chengwen said, glanced at Zuo Cidian, and said, "Are you afraid that I don't have money or something? Hey, just tell me a number. Don't be so unreliable. Just tell me directly! "
Zuo Cidian looked at Mao Chengwen and smiled. He was even more certain that this person came from Eastern Science Hospital.
Eastern Science Hospital was a foreign-funded private hospital, and it was famous for being expensive.
Patients who could afford the fees of Eastern Science Hospital, even if it was just the registration fee and examination fee, would have no problem paying for them in a public hospital like Yun Hua Hospital.
"It's not about money. It's about how to provide you with suitable medical services." Zuo Cidian refused again.
"Since you're talking about service, then let Doctor Ling perform the Zhu-Ling Achilles Repair for me … Is that the name?" Mao Chengwen asked his forty-year-old patient next to him.
The patient only nodded slightly.
Zuo Cidian shook his head slightly. "Our hospital's procedure is not like this."
"If it's not like this, then what is it?" Mao Chengwen looked at Zuo Cidian.
Zuo Cidian laughed and said, "The hospital has its own way of doing things. If you accept the examination and are diagnosed to be suitable for the Zhu-Ling Achilles Repair, we will arrange it for you. But if it's not suitable, we won't do it for you."
The atmosphere was a little stiff.
Zuo Cidian kept smiling.
"How is it suitable?" Mao Chengwen's tone suddenly lowered.
Zuo Cidian said, "If you are an athlete and you need to compete, it would be more suitable for you to consider the Zhu-Ling Achilles Repair Technique. Also, if you are a sports enthusiast and need high-strength Achilles tendons in the future … "
"I'm going to climb Mount Everest. Does this count?" Mao Chengwen suddenly said.
Zuo Cidian was stunned. "Mount Everest?"
"Yes, I've always wanted to be afraid of Mount Everest. I can't let my dream be destroyed just because of a surgery," Mao Chengwen said seriously.
This time, Zuo Cidian could not tell the difference.
In recent years, many entrepreneurs had climbed Mount Everest. Some climbed up on their own, some took helicopters, and some were even carried up. Most importantly, some of them were climbers older than Mao Chengwen.
Zuo Cidian really could not say that Mao Chengwen's thoughts were wrong.
There was no need to prove it.
"Then you have to know that patients who use the Zhu-Ling Achilles Repair Technique need to rest longer, and the wound is bigger …" Zuo Cidian introduced the pros and cons of the surgery.
Mao Chengwen nodded impatiently.
When Zuo Cidian finished, Mao Chengwen asked, "Is this okay? Can I do this good surgery now? Public hospitals are so troublesome. You don't pay attention to service, do you?"
"There's no such thing as good or bad surgery …"
"Okay, okay. Then I want to do this surgery with a name … "
"I'll give you a few checklists. After you check them, we'll look at them." Zuo Cidian thought about it, and the patient's indications were really satisfied.
At this time, the patient in his forties looked at him, raised his hand, and said, "I also want to climb Mount Everest."
"Dreams can overlap?" Zuo Cidian said helplessly.
"Dreams can affect each other," the patient in his forties said in a cadence. Patient 40 spoke in a cadence and said, "I think mountaineering is a good idea. I want to perform the Zhu-Ling Achilles Repair Technique."
"Okay, I'll ask about the surgery schedule." Zuo Cidian did not want to stop him anymore.
Normally, he actually had the right to refuse to accept some patients, but he still agreed because … Ling Ran did not have enough patients.
When he returned to the office, Zuo Cidian roughly reported the situation.
Ling Ran did not comment.
The patient's wishes and the doctor's thoughts were often different. Seeking common ground while reserving differences was a better solution.
Besides, no matter how difficult the sequelae of the Zhu-Ling Achilles Repair Technique were, it was nothing more than more rest and attention. Since the other party understood the situation, he only needed to treat them.
"When do you plan to operate on them?" Zuo Cidian asked so that he would not be stumped by the two later.
"Today." Ling Ran looked at the time. He seemed to be free in a while.
"Huh?" Zuo Cidian gasped. "So soon today?"
"This is an Achilles tendon rupture surgery. Of course, it needs to be done quickly," Ling Ran said and stood up.
"The scans might not be developed yet."
"Go and ask the Medical Imaging Department to speed it up."
Zuo Cidian could only go obediently.
At the same time, Zuo Cidian also notified the doctor in charge of the bed.
Soon, Mao Chengwen and his friend received the news.
"Do it today? That's too much of a rush."
"Performing Achilles tendon repair as soon as possible has a certain positive effect on Achilles tendon ruptures." Zuo Cidian did not agree in his heart, but his tone changed.
Mao Chengwen's carefree expression was a little stiff.
It was inevitable for ordinary people to be afraid when they performed surgery.
Zuo Cidian coughed and said, "I specifically asked for these two slots. If you don't want them, I don't know how long you'll have to queue up."
Mao Chengwen and his best friend finally made a decision.
Reminder!
Goodbye!
Worry!
Then, the two went to the operating table.
"Scalpel."
"Forceps!"
"Gauze."
Ling Ran performed the Zhu-Ling Achilles Repair Technique openly. He was not affected by the preoperative conversation at all. Instead, he felt a little happy.
Compared to professional athletes, the physical conditions of the two were different, and the condition of their Achilles tendons was also different.
Therefore, this was also the first time Ling Ran performed the Zhu-Ling Achilles Repair Technique for ordinary people.
Ling Ran thought as he performed the surgery. He felt that there were many areas that could be improved with the Perfect Level Achilles Repair Technique.
"Doctor Ling, there are patients who came because of your reputation. They're from Guangdong Province." The door of the operating theater was opened, and Lu Wenbin came in to report.
"How many people?" Ling Ran asked.
"Two more."
"Just treat them as usual. If you can't handle it, look for Zuo Cidian," Ling Ran ordered without raising his head. His hands were not messy at all, and he was even a little happy.
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