Show me two sets of MRI scans. "Ling Ran crossed his arms and stood in the operating theater to let the assistants show the scans.
Qu Xiaolian, the houseman, was stunned. He did not say anything and only glanced at Ren Qi before he turned on the computer.
When Ren Qi entered the operating theater, he felt guilty when a houseman looked at him. He wanted to explain, but when he looked around, all he saw were unfamiliar faces.
Ren Qi could not help but hesitate. He smiled sheepishly and said, "You don't have to turn on a computer just for me."
"The assistants should understand the situation." Ling Ran turned around and said, rejecting Ren Qi's humility.
Qu Xiaolian then continued to work.
Ren Qi smiled even more bitterly. He wanted to help, but he had just washed his hands, so he could not go to the operating theater. He could only watch the young doctors from Yun Hua Hospital work, and his expression gradually became stern.
"The operating theater is quite big." Ren Qi tried to liven up the atmosphere.
No one in the operating theater laughed along with him.
Su Jiafu, the anesthetist, said, "Department Director Huo likes big ones."
Ren Qi said gratefully, "No wonder …"
"I mean breasts." Su Jiafu made a joke with an expressionless face.
"My breasts are quite big too." Ren Qi was good at making dirty jokes. In the operating theater of the county hospital, the atmosphere was the best when people were making dirty jokes. Everyone was smiling, and they looked like a harmonious family.
And when the dirty jokes stopped, it was usually the time for the department director to scold people.
Ren Qi would rather use his breasts to continue the dirty jokes than to let them stop.
Su Jiafu, on the other hand, was stunned. He had been in Ling Ran's group for a long time, and he was used to the reticence of his group members. He was not used to people making fun of him.
"I can't even have big breasts?" Ren Qi chuckled and continued the conversation.
Su Jiafu still looked at Ren Qi in a daze. The atmosphere had changed …
"The scan is done." Qu Xiaolian did not spend much time. Everyone knew that Ling Ran wanted to look at the MRI scan when he entered the operating theater, especially for major surgeries like hepatectomy. It was impossible not to look at it.
For the junior doctors working under them, persuading their patients to get an MRI scan had even become an important task. Because MRI scans were expensive, there were many parts of the body that were deemed unnecessary to get an MRI scan. Hence, persuading a patient to get an MRI scan, which was even more expensive, usually required more effort.
Moreover, since many doctors did not know how to read scans, some patients were also resistant to this.
In fact, doctors who did not know how to read MRI scans were the absolute mainstream among surgeons.
For example, Ren Qi's attending physician.
"I'll help you turn the wheel in the middle of the mouse. The speed at which you turn the pages determines the speed at which you turn the pages. What do you think of the current speed? This is the table of contents …" Qu Xiaolian introduced the table of contents to Ren Qi seriously.
No matter which first-class hospital they were from, as long as they knew how to read MRI scans, they would be amazing doctors.
Ren Qi's attending physician was forced to stand in front of the computer. He looked at Qu Xiaolian's operation before he looked back at the computer.
More than ten MRI scans flashed past his eyes. All of them were original scans.
Ren Qi's brain gradually froze.
His thoughts underwent a gradual change.
"What is this?"
"What?"
"I'm afraid he's a fool …"
After Ling Ran finished watching the scans, he turned to glance at Ren Qi and asked, "Are you done? Let us start first. "
"I …" Ren Qi's lips trembled. He didn't know where to start.
Ren Qi even felt a little aggrieved.
'If I could understand original MRI scans, why would I come to Yun Hua Hospital for in-service training? Wouldn't it be better if I went to the Medical Imaging Department for in-service training? The working environment in the Medical Imaging Department is clean, doctor-patient conflicts are rare, and I earn quite a lot. Most importantly, I don't have to dig sh * t … '
"If you have something to say, say it." Zhang Anmin sounded a little imposing. Ling Ran did not like to talk during surgeries. For the doctors under Ling Ran, forming an effective relationship between superiors and subordinates was a key test of everyone's teamwork.
Based on the current situation, the consensus formed in Ling Ran's treatment group was that they could scold anyone who wasn't part of the group.
Ren Qi's lips trembled again.
Ren Qi swallowed the words of apology that he wanted to say.
"I …" Ren Qi shuddered a few more times before he finally said, "I usually read MRI scans. I thought you were asking if I know how to read MRI scans … "
For some reason, Zhang Anmin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why would I need to ask if I read the report?"
"You're right." Ren Qi lowered his head, but he felt a little indignant.
'You need to spend some time to learn how to read MRI scans, okay?
'If you're a human, you'll be able to understand it. Why would patients look for doctors? Do they think that it's easy to queue up?
'There are only a few people in the county hospital who can understand MRI scans.'
When Ren Qi thought of this, he could not help but look at Ling Ran.
"Doctor Ling is an expert in medical imaging in the hospital," Zhang Anmin said a little proudly.
"I didn't expect there to be a surgeon who can understand original MRI scans." Ren Qi quickly flattered him.
This time, no one answered him.
Ren Qi swallowed his saliva. "Let me tell you a joke …"
Ling Ran raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ren Qi. He did not say anything.
Zhang Anmin was not picky. He said, "Go ahead."
"Okay." Ren Qi felt relieved. "Just say that there's a tortoise wearing underwear …"
Ling Ran quietly performed the surgery.
He had performed many hepatectomy surgeries, but it was more interesting than other surgeries because there were a lot of changes in the liver and related tissues, and it was very interesting.
Ling Ran was soon immersed in it.
Zhang Anmin was also immersed in Ren Qi's joke.
He had been performing surgeries with Ling Ran for a long time. When there were no other assistants, and the anesthetist was in a semi-mental state, he could only be a lonely assistant. This was because the nurses usually looked at Ling Ran and did not say anything. Every time this happened, the atmosphere in the operating theater would become strange, especially when the endotherm knife burned and the thick smell of barbecue rose …
Listening to jokes was a relatively good working environment. Zhang Anmin also calmed down. He helped Ling Ran while he listened to Ren Qi's joke.
One joke followed another.
After one joke, another joke followed.
Ren Qi tried his best to tell jokes to prove his value in the operating theater. "There's a tortoise wearing underwear …"
"You've told this joke before." Su Jiafu raised his head, and his voice was faint.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ren Qi apologized repeatedly. "Let's do another one. There's a tortoise that likes to take public transport … "
"I've told it before."
"Then, there's a tortoise that thinks turtles are very happy …"
"You've told it before." Zhang Anmin's voice drifted. "Can't you tell something else besides tortoises?"
Ren Qi licked his dry lips in resignation. "I didn't expect to have to perform surgeries one after another. After today's surgeries, I'll go back and find more jokes."
Zhang Anmin and Su Jiafu looked at each other, and they suddenly burst into loud laughter.
The two young nurses also laughed.
"That's a good joke." The operating theater was filled with joy.
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