Ling Ran did not rush to watch Zuo Cidian operate on Colles' fracture.
Learning itself was a long process, and the hard work of a teacher could not bring benefits to the students. If the investment in education was so simple and clear, human history would have been completely rewritten by the rule of the aristocracy and even the rule of the monarchy.
The study of medicine, especially the study of surgery, was obviously more bumpy.
Zuo Cidian wanted to upgrade the skill level of Colles' fracture from Novice Level to Specialist Level.
Forget about his learning ability, even in a hospital like Yun Hua Hospital where the elites of a province gathered, it would take a lot of effort for a doctor to reach Specialist Level. There were more doctors who mastered Specialist Level skills in hospitals in Beijing, but none of them had reached the level of resident doctors.
It was not easy for any resident doctor to master a Specialist Level skill, especially in the current hospital structure. Resident doctors might not even get the chance to perform surgery independently, so how could they talk about Specialist Level?
If he could become a Novice Level skill, then he should be thankful.
Zuo Cidian was currently in a situation where he had to bear the burden of good and bad conditions. On one hand, he had more opportunities to perform surgeries, and Ling Ran was at ease to give him the chance to perform surgery independently and teach him carefully. On the other hand, Zuo Cidian's foundation was much worse.
In terms of time and experience, Zuo Cidian's surgical experience was actually not higher than that of resident doctors of the same seniority. The seniority here referred to the time when they entered Yun Hua Hospital.
Zuo Cidian had been in the town hospital for twenty years, and the things he learned could not be put to use on the operating table alone. At the same time, Zuo Cidian's theoretical knowledge system was old, and most of it had been forgotten. This did not matter most of the time, but it was still a disadvantage, and sometimes, he had to spend a lot of time on things that other people did not need to spend.
For example, Zuo Cidian had long forgotten the same anatomical knowledge and anatomical principles, and the knowledge he remembered was also old knowledge from twenty years ago. Ordinary surgeries did not actually require a lot of anatomical knowledge. Many surgeons in hospitals learned anatomy while performing surgeries. It was not like what ordinary people thought, where they first understood anatomy before they started to perform surgery.
One could perform surgery without understanding anatomy. If they performed it step by step, they could perform it quite well under certain circumstances. However, to reach Specialist Level and perform high-level surgeries independently and at a high level for a long time, it was impossible if they did not understand the anatomical structure within the scope of the surgery.
Therefore, not only did Zuo Cidian need to attend remedial classes, but he also needed to attend more remedial classes compared to ordinary resident doctors.
Advancing from Beginner to Specialist was a long and arduous process.
Ling Ran also selected a suitable medical case from the list of medical cases.
It was the 58-year-old patient with hepatolithiasis and clonorchiasis recommended by Zhang Anmin.
When he heard about Ling Ran's decision, Zhang Anmin practically jumped and ran to the waiting room in the Operating Area. He held his tablet and said, "I guessed that you would be interested. This case is indeed very interesting. The patient's name is Lei Baihan. He has fatty liver, cirrhosis, and clonorchiasis. Then, he has hepatolithiasis. In terms of liver diseases, he should have a more comprehensive disease …"
"Is this a patient admitted by the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery?" Ling Ran had flipped through the medical records before this.
Zhang Anmin chuckled. "Just say the word."
What he meant was that Ling Ran could get the person over with just one word. After all, Ling Ran could snatch the person from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery just by relying on the strength of Huo Congjun and the Emergency Medical Center. Besides, Ling Ran was now an expert in hepatectomy. If he gave He Yuanzheng a tiger's gallbladder, He Yuanzheng would only be rejected and die.
However, Ling Ran shook his head and said, "We should go through the standard procedure."
After he said that, Ling Ran called Huo Congjun.
Zhang Anmin subconsciously shrank his neck. He was really worried for the doctors in his department. Department Director He did not want to be bullied to the point that he lost his mind, and then he would make an example out of the young doctors.
* Pfft. *
A strange sound came from the corner of the Operating Area.
Zhang Anmin looked over and saw Doctor Zhou, who originally pretended to be exhausted and had to rest for a while, laugh.
Doctor Zhou showed an embarrassed expression, waved his hand, and said, "Sorry, I slept too much yesterday."
Zhang Anmin's mouth twitched a few times, but he did not dare to laugh. He stood up and said, "I'll go and see the patient and make preoperative preparations for him."
"Ah, I'll go to the consultation room too." Even though Doctor Zhou said that, he did not move. He turned to look at Ling Ran and said, "Doctor Ling, don't you have any surgeries to do? Do you want to go to the treatment room for a walk? "
"I want to cut some tissues," Ling Ran said honestly. Ling Ran told the truth. He really wanted to try out the Perfect Level Tissue Separation technique that he had just obtained.
"It's so wild." Doctor Zhou supported his face with his hand and thought seriously for a few seconds. He said, "You didn't tell me in advance, or else I would've asked for an appendectomy for you …"
Ling Ran did not say anything. If Yun Hua Hospital wanted to perform an appendectomy, they would not usually have it.
Doctor Zhou stole a glance at Ling Ran. When he saw that Ling Ran's expression was calm, he could not help but smile. "Look at me, it's meaningless for us to sit here and think about it. Anyway, you have nothing to do. Let's go and take a look. Regardless of whether the tissues are cut or not, if you want to do it, I'll do it for you."
Ling Ran quite liked Doctor Zhou's style. He was not competitive, and he was even willing to let others perform surgeries.
Ling Ran looked at the clock on the wall, nodded, and said, "Let's go and take a look."
"Okay, after you." Doctor Zhou was happy like a waiter who had found a big customer.
Treatment room.
The Emergency Medical Center of Yun Hua Emergency Medical Center was always overcrowded. Doctors, patients, and their family members practically filled up every space in the hall. Most of them had worried, anxious, or worried expressions on their faces, so much so that even if there was a devil's ivy in the corner, it would make people happy for a while.
"Doctor Zhou." When a resident doctor saw him, he quickly ran over and said, "I was just about to call you. There's a patient with abdominal pain, and we took an X-ray …"
"Let me take a look first." Doctor Zhou's expression was calm, and he looked like he was going to take things as they came. Then, he went up to perform a physical examination on the patient and asked with a pleasant expression, "Old man, how many days have you been constipated?"
"About three or four days."
"Just a little bit doesn't count." Doctor Zhou gestured with his pinky.
The old man looked around and was a little embarrassed. "That's a week."
"How long is a week? Just a little bit doesn't count. "
The old man lowered his head and whispered, "Twenty-one days."
"Okay. It's okay, this is a normal situation. You don't have to be embarrassed. " Doctor Zhou comforted him a few more times before he stood up and said to the patient's family member, "I'll transfer you to the General Surgery Department. They are more professional in this …"
The patient's family member listened by the side, and he was also very speechless. "Just now, I asked how long the constipation lasted, and he said three or four days, three or four days … Doctor, can't you handle it in the Emergency Department?"
"The conditions here are not as good as the General Surgery Department. Also, the hospital bed fees in the Emergency Department cannot be reimbursed by medical insurance. You have to pay for it yourself. Why don't you go to the General Surgery Department to get an official admission?" Doctor Zhou casually persuaded the family member, and he easily got the family member to agree.
The resident doctor beside him also breathed a sigh of relief. They could do the job of digging feces, but they really could not do it well. Besides, they really did not want to do it.
When Ling Ran heard the part about constipation, he had already changed his direction.
He was also performing surgeries, but he was also not interested in surgeries where feces were spilled.
As he walked, a figure that was as agile as a cheetah and had a body like a cheetah passed by him and suddenly stopped.
At this time, he heard Yu Yuan's voice from below, "Has the constipated patient left?"
Ling Ran lowered his head to look at the top of Yu Yuan's head and answered, "Just left."
"Oh …" There was a strong sense of disappointment in Yu Yuan's tone.
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