Ma Yanlin had been with Ling Ran longer than Zuo Cidian.
Ma Yanlin had been Ling Ran's assistant ever since he started performing the M-Tang technique. Later on, when Ling Ran performed Achilles tendon repairs and finger replantation surgeries, Ma Yanlin also helped him perform hundreds of surgeries.
Based on the frequency of a normal doctor, the number of surgeries Ma Yanlin had performed was probably more than the number of surgeries other doctors performed during their entire residency.
However, Ma Yanlin's disadvantage was that he was a houseman. Unlike Ling Ran, who had Department Director Huo's support, Ma Yanlin was just a normal doctor, and he was even a normal houseman who was assigned to the Orthopedics Department. If he wanted to learn from Ling Ran in the Emergency Department for a long period of time, it would be quite troublesome.
Nowadays, in tertiary Grade A hospitals, there were usually more housemen and medical interns than full-time doctors. As a result, the proportion of them learning was greatly reduced, and the proportion of them working for free was greatly increased. In hospitals like Yun Hua Hospital, there were already more than a thousand medical interns and housemen, and most of them were just housemen and medical interns who were not even authorized to work.
In such an environment, it was very difficult for Ma Yanlin to get the chance to operate on his own. It was only when he was working under Ling Ran that he was able to occasionally earn some money. In comparison, Lu Wenbin had been working under Ling Ran at about the same time as him, and he had even started to perform the more difficult M-Tang technique on his own.
Ma Yanlin's only advantage was that he was slightly younger than the rest of the team. However, he was not as young as Ling Ran, so his youth did not stand out.
But today, after learning by himself for a month, Ma Yanlin once again performed surgeries with Ling Ran. Moreover, he was performing finger replantation surgeries that he was so familiar with, and it made Ma Yanlin feel as if he had achieved a breakthrough.
When Ma Yanlin was debriding Bramble's wound, he was too familiar with the procedure, so his thoughts ran wild. He could not help but fantasize about what he would do if he were the chief surgeon.
When Chief Surgeon Ling Ran started performing the surgery, Ma Yanlin observed Ling Ran's movements and realized that some of the main steps were really similar to what he had imagined. His confidence immediately increased, and he felt that his skills had improved during the process of tying knots for Ling Ran.
From Ling Ran's perspective, Ma Yanlin's skills had improved a little.
According to the notification from the system, Ma Yanlin's finger replantation skills should have increased from Novice Level to Specialist Level.
Mastery!
It sounded like it was only one level higher than Novice Level, but when it came to the competition, 99% of the doctors were eliminated.
In a hospital like Yun Hua Hospital, being able to master a Proficient Skill as a senior attending physician was already considered very good. Many attending physicians who were promoted because of their seniority might not be able to master a Proficient Skill even after four or five years.
There were always kids who scored 90 on their first semester exams, and there were always kids who never scored 90 in their entire lives, regardless of subject.
There were many doctors who were not perfect, and there were also many doctors who were useless.
But no matter how one looked at it, once a doctor mastered a skill, he or she would have the foundation to make a living.
Even though finger replantation surgeries were not very valued in public hospitals, medicine and medical skills were not things that relied on being valued to survive.
Human fingers could be severed, so finger replantation was needed.
Even if hospitals and society placed great importance on heart transplants, it would still be nonsense if a person did not have a heart. And when a person's finger was amputated, he would need a doctor who knew how to perform finger replantation surgeries. He would not need someone who was skilled in even more advanced techniques.
Ling Ran looked up at Ma Yanlin and asked, "Do you want to try to be the chief surgeon for finger replantation surgeries?"
"Huh, can I?" Ma Yanlin became excited. The fatigue he felt from accompanying his wife for the past week was gone.
"I'll do it for you." As Ling Ran spoke, he washed his hands and showered before he opened the Intermediate Treasure Chest.
In the blue light, Ling Ran saw a notification appear. [Virtual Human: Four hours added.]
"Not bad." Ling Ran sighed. He guessed that he might be able to get the Virtual Human.
There were too many uses for the Virtual Human. As long as it was not wasted, one minute of using the Virtual Human could increase a patient's life by one year. For difficult cases, using the Virtual Human for five to ten minutes could increase the patient's life by five to ten years, and the patient's life would be better.
As a doctor, Ling Ran liked this kind of system very much.
On the other hand, the Virtual Human could also be used for research.
If Ling Ran had enough time and the Virtual Human, it would be much easier to use the Virtual Human to get the answer with his bare hands, and then follow the answer to find the reason, just like what Galileo did in the past.
Ling Ran changed his clothes and walked out of the operating theater. He saw that Ma Yanlin had already come out and was actively talking to the patient's family.
The surgery was very smooth, and the conversation was a relatively pleasant process.
Ling Ran went out from the other side of the corridor and saw Baldy Qiang standing alone. "Briar", "Bramble", and Baldy Qiang's wives hugged each other and cried.
There were two other patients' family members in the waiting hall of the Emergency Medical Center, and they looked at them with either envy or disgust.
Ling Ran noticed this detail and did not want to look anymore.
There were fewer patients in the Emergency Medical Center compared to the Inpatient Department, but for the three families present, the fear of the unknown would only be stronger.
"Doctor Ling, your car key." When the young nurse at the reception desk saw that Ling Ran had left, she quickly took the keys to his Volkswagen Jetta and said, "The head nurse knows the person in charge of a 4S shop. He sent your car for free maintenance, added oil, and filled up the gas tank. Also, there will be someone driving your car every ten days or so, and there are no problems with the car's condition. "
"Oh, thank you. Sorry to trouble you. "Ling Ran took out his phone and said," The maintenance can't be free, I'll send a red packet to the head nurse. "
"There's no need …" The young nurse quickly stopped him.
Ling Ran shook his head, but he still sent the red packet and took the car key.
"Then … Doctor Ling, be careful on the road. It's better to drive here in the morning. It's not safe to take a car often, and you're so handsome …" The young nurse's voice became softer, but her eyes became brighter.
Finally, Ling Ran left the hospital hall.
The young nurse suppressed her excitement and exclaimed, "I talked to Doctor Ling a few times. Doctor Ling is so polite and very generous, so nice … The car you drive is very good, unlike those people who deliberately show off and buy those joint-venture cars and foreign cars …"
The young nurse at the same reception desk also had stars in her eyes. She clenched her fists and placed them on her chest. She was touched and said, "Jetta is also a joint-venture car."
"Is it? A cheap joint-venture car … I guess it's taking advantage of foreigners … Hmm, Doctor Ling is so handsome … "
Ling Ran drove his small Volkswagen Jetta at the speed limit and sped all the way home.
He parked the car and went to the door. Not a single ray of light could be seen through the gap between the door and the door.
Ling Ran opened the door with the key and stood in the courtyard. He felt that Yun Hua at night was very quiet …
Ling Ran immediately started to check similar models in his mind.
There was dust on the pillar at the door.
The door was not only locked from the inside, but it was also heavily guarded.
Every room was dark.
Ling Ran quietly walked back to the entrance of the courtyard, took three steps to the left, and lifted a brick under the corridor. As expected, there was a small note in his hand.
When he opened it, he saw Ling Jiezhou's familiar handwriting.
"Son, our family is slaughtering pigs. We're going to help them eat it. Juan Zi has the key. Remember to eat on time. "
Ling Ran rolled up the small note, opened the door of the storage room, and threw the note into the second large porcelain jar on his left.
The sound of paper rubbing against each other was exceptionally clear in the dead of night.
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