Yun Hua was shrouded in a halo at night.
At nine o 'clock in the evening, when people looked up from the Emergency Medicine Building of Yun Hua Hospital, they could not find the stars or see the moon clearly. All kinds of dazzling signs and advertisements could be seen, and the constant sound of horns could be heard from below.
A few young nurses who were still in their prime threatened each other as they walked through the dark corridor. They picked up their supplies, turned around, and ran. They only slowed down when they were near the operating theater. They covered their mouths and laughed while they observed the movements around them. They were like a few small animals that were hiding from the chase of the nurses in charge.
"Doctor Ling is still performing surgery." The young nurse in the lead poked her head out and said, "He's really working hard."
"He has been performing surgeries since this morning …"
"Let me see, let me see." The third young nurse squeezed between the two of them. She looked at Ling Ran through the round glass of the operating theater and praised, "Doctor Ling's back is really nice."
"It's because he stands straight all day long. He must have trained it."
"His back is really good after standing for a whole day."
"Yeah, Doctor Ling is really persistent." After the young nurse said that, she suddenly blushed.
They laughed and chatted until the circulating nurse's footsteps could be heard in the corridor. They then dispersed.
"It's done."
Ling Ran completed the surgery step by step and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Four surgeries in a day and seven fingers were a challenge for anyone.
The nurses, assistants, and anesthetists were also much more relaxed.
Major surgeries like the M-Tang technique would naturally give people a sense of urgency, as if small doses of adrenaline were constantly pumped into the heart. Many nurses and anesthetists would have their own habits when participating in minor surgeries. For example, young nurses who were preparing for the nurse qualification test might listen to English with headphones, and anesthetists might be eager to watch football and place their bets.
When participating in major surgeries, even if the situation was not urgent, everyone would naturally restrain themselves a little.
Ling Ran rubbed his neck and opened the 'Basic Treasure Chest' he had just received.
A shiny silver book floated in the air.
'It's not an Energy Serum. Then, I've lost a bottle.' This was the first thought that appeared in Ling Ran's mind.
As his thoughts turned, the title page of the silver book automatically flipped open, and there was a description.
[Single Skill Book. Obtained diagnostic skill: Physical Examination (Specialist Level)]
Ling Ran subconsciously touched his cheek. The first thing he thought of was that the parotid gland was normal …
"Doctor Ling, leave the operating theater to us. You can go back and rest first," Ma Yanlin said enthusiastically.
Ling Ran nodded in agreement.
Lu Wenbin, who was once again one step slower, jumped up in anger, but did not know what to say.
Ling Ran hailed a taxi, sat in the backseat, and began to touch himself from head to toe.
The so-called "physical examination" referred to the many operations that the doctor performed during the physical examination.
For example, touching the examinee's neck, asking the examinee to move his eyes, or placing a stethoscope on the examinee's chest to listen to sounds were all part of the physical examination. The more stringent physical examination for the Air Force's recruitment was more detailed, and a lot of information was obtained.
To put it simply, a physical examination was a doctor using sight, touch, tapping, listening, and smell to determine the physical condition of the examinee.
Physical examination was one of the four foundations of diagnostics. The other three were consultation, experimental diagnosis, and auxiliary examination.
In modern medicine, these were the prerequisites for diagnosing diseases.
And the prerequisites for clinical medicine was diagnosis.
After all, there were already tens of thousands of diseases that humans knew and could name. Regardless of whether they could be treated or not, they had to be diagnosed first before they could arrange targeted strategies.
There were basically standard or near-standard solutions for the thousands of diseases that humans could treat and control. For example, tuberculosis that could be treated, diabetes that could be controlled, thyroid cancer that had a higher and higher cure rate, AIDS that was getting longer and longer, pancreatic cancer that was basically incurable, and so on. There were specialized treatment guidelines for all of these diseases. As long as the diagnosis was correct, most doctors could complete the treatment step by step.
Although it was much easier for surgeons to make a diagnosis compared to internal medicine, diagnosis was still the prerequisite for treatment.
The reason why Ling Ran could continuously perform surgeries using the M-Tang technique was also because of the early diagnosis made by other doctors.
However, as a doctor, he had to slowly pick up his diagnostic skills. Even if he stayed in the operating theater every day, he still needed some basic diagnostic skills.
Ling Ran was quite satisfied with the Physical Examination he obtained, especially when he considered that it was obtained from a Basic Treasure Chest, which made him even happier.
As for the Specialist Level, it was considered good enough for him.
There were four levels in the system. The Novice Level was about the level of a normal attending physician in Yun Hua Hospital, and it was a little stronger than some weak attending physicians in tertiary Grade A hospitals. The Specialist Level was already comparable to the field that associate chief physicians or chief physicians were more skilled in. As for the Master Level skill, it was already the best in Yun Hua Hospital, which meant that it was the best in Changxi Province. For example, the Master Level M-Tang technique was confirmed by the system to be the best in Yun Hua. The only thing that could compete with it was not the person who mastered the M-Tang technique better, but the person who mastered the suturing technique better.
As for the Perfect Level, Ling Ran's current Perfect Level Barehanded Bleeding Control was ranked 126th in the world, 13th in China, 2nd in Changxi Province, and 1st in Yun Hua. This was already very clear.
When he thought of this, Ling Ran asked in his mind, "System, system, what is the rank of my Physical Examination skill now?"
"The Physical Examination skill you mastered is ranked 1128 in Yun Hua City. If you carry out 20 to 30 correct physical examinations, you can move up one rank." The system's answer was clear.
Ling Ran gasped and asked, "Is this considered a mission?"
"Nope."
"Is this the accumulation of experience?" Ling Ran had a rough idea in his mind. He touched himself from head to toe while he was at it.
The taxi driver drove and occasionally looked at the rearview mirror. The more he drove, the more diffident he felt.
He looked at his face from the rearview mirror and breathed a sigh of relief.
When they arrived at the entrance of the alley in Lower Groove, the taxi driver looked at the dark and dim Lower Groove. He refused to drive further into the alley no matter what. He even gave Ling Ran two RMB as the change, just so that he would not have to give it to him.
When Ling Ran closed the door, the driver stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
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