An attending physician from the General Surgery Department, an attending physician from the Orthopedics Department, and a resident doctor from the Neurosurgery Department came to the operating theater of the Emergency Medical Center one after another. Each of them looked at their own scans and positions as they quietly analyzed them.
Among them, the resident doctor from the Neurosurgery Department had the calmest expression, while the attending physician from the Orthopedics Department and the attending physician from the General Surgery Department had extremely grave expressions.
Under normal circumstances, the specialist departments would usually send resident doctors for department consultations. Most of the patients in the Emergency Department were not seriously injured. For example, patients who had hit their heads, legs, or anus on the clock would all come to the Emergency Department. And to treat them, resident doctors were enough.
Even if there were patients with serious symptoms, the resident doctors could make a judgment and send them to the department.
As the main force of the department, attending physicians could do nothing when they were free, but they still had to stay in the department and do nothing.
However, for some departments, Ling Ran's consultation was not something that they could ignore.
For example, the Orthopedics Department and the General Surgery Department no longer dared to send resident doctors over.
The department also cared about their reputation.
It was not embarrassing to be a junior doctor for a doctor like Ling Ran, but if he could not answer any of the questions he asked, or even said that he did not know anything, it would not be nice. If he made a mistake while doing things, it would be even more unsightly.
Under normal circumstances, specialized departments actually had a psychological advantage over the Emergency Department.
However, in Yun Hua Hospital, ordinary doctors from the Orthopedics Department or the General Surgery Department had long since lost their psychological advantage over Ling Ran. The Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery had even been reduced to a psychological disadvantage …
They used to work in the Emergency Department, or now, they worked for other doctors in the Emergency Medical Center, and they did not need to worry too much about being found out by others. In any case, there would not be any mistakes in normal operations. It was not up to the doctors of the Emergency Department to find fault with special operations.
But when they faced Ling Ran, the doctors from the Orthopedics Department or the General Surgery Department felt like they were working under their department directors.
"From the looks of it now, there are two main fractures. The fracture in the ankle is relatively simple. We just need to put a cast on it after the surgery. The relatively serious fracture is in the arm. It should be a Colles' fracture. From the looks of it, I think we should operate on it for reduction …" The attending physician from the Orthopedics Department was the first to speak and gave his own plan.
Ling Ran nodded and accepted the task. "Cast the fractured bones later. Let Zuo Cidian handle Colles' fracture."
"Then …" The attending physician from the Orthopedics Department pointed at himself in surprise.
If it were in the past, he would have definitely argued with Ling Ran. Regardless of whether Colles' fracture was easy to treat or not, it was still a job for the Orthopedics Department.
However, it was not the first day that Huo Congjun liked to eat alone in the Emergency Medical Center, and Ling Ran …
When it came to surgeries, Ling Ran was never the sharing type.
The young attending physician from the Orthopedics Department looked at Ling Ran gloomily and smiled in resignation. "Then, there's nothing for us to do anymore."
"If there are no other problems with the bone, the Emergency Medical Center can handle the fracture." Ling Ran's answer was very clear.
"Alright, then I'll go back." The young attending physician from the Orthopedics Department did not waste his breath. He turned around and left.
The attending physician from the General Surgery Department could not help but chuckle. He said half-jokingly, "Examination tools."
"I …" The attending physician from the Orthopedics Department could not help but turn around. Then, he saw Ling Ran's side profile, and he could not help but change his words. "Isn't it good that you're dead?"
The attending physician of the General Surgery Department shrugged. "As long as you think it's good."
Of course, no one was willing to increase their workload, but there was something very unique about being a doctor. Even if they did not want to increase their workload, if they let other people treat patients that were within their range of skills, they would still feel unhappy.
The attending physician from the Orthopedics Department was filled with anger. He did not leave. He stood in front of Ling Ran and said, "I'd like to see what kind of work you can do."
"At least leave an ascending colon," the attending physician from the General Surgery Department said happily, "Everyone knows that Doctor Ling does not operate on intestines …"
"The ascending colon ruptured?"
"There might be an iron plate or something that exploded inside." The attending physician from the General Surgery Department raised his head at the attending physician from the Orthopedics Department and said, "The specific situation is a little complicated, so I won't tell you in detail."
The attending physician from the Orthopedics Department was angry, but he could not do anything about it.
When the attending physician from the General Surgery Department said this, he reported to Ling Ran, "Doctor Ling, the General Surgery Department will perform colon repair. I think the spleen has been removed, and there seems to be a hole in the stomach. A few abdominal injuries are not a problem … "
As he spoke, his mood also became gloomy. The surgery was performed by the Emergency Department, and the living space of the General Surgery Department was naturally even smaller …
"When you say colon repair, do you mean the damage here in the ascending colon?" Ling Ran pointed at the imaging scan, and the damaged ascending colon was clearly shown.
The attending physician from the General Surgery Department nodded. "The area is not big. After that, I'll use a laparoscope …"
"I repaired it," Ling Ran said.
"What?" The attending physician from the General Surgery Department was not only stunned when he heard this, but he also felt that Ling Ran was wrong.
Ling Ran only said, "When I performed the surgery previously, I repaired it while I was at it."
"Conveniently?" The attending physician from the General Surgery Department could not help but want to complain. 'How is the position of the ascending colon convenient?'
However, for Ling Ran, who had intestinal perforation repair and right hemicolectomy, repairing the intestines was not considered complicated. It was just that it was easy to pollute the operating theater and surgical gowns.
"If there are no other problems, the General Surgery Department can go back first." Ling Ran's expression was relaxed.
The fewer problems they found, the easier the surgery would be to succeed, and the faster the completion speed would be. Naturally, the patient's survival rate would be higher.
The attending physician from the General Surgery Department quietly took a few steps back.
The attending physician from the Orthopedics Department deliberately walked past him, smiled, and said, "I'll go back first. Ascending colon … Heh … "
The attending physician from the General Surgery Department's face was twisted like a colon.
He looked at Ling Ran with some resentment, then looked at Ling Ran's hand and fell into deep thought. 'Well done!'
The attending physician from the Orthopedics Department looked at his expression, and he suddenly lost his interest in mocking his colleague.
They were the first batch of attending physicians in Yun Hua Hospital. As the backbone of the department, the two of them were just over thirty-five years old, and they were at the age where they could climb the medical tree the fastest. Now, they were also the best in their respective departments.
However, such smugness, arrogance, and mockery suddenly became very meaningless when they faced Ling Ran.
When the patient was pushed out of the operating theater, the sun had already set, and the hospital naturally closed for the day.
However, the few doctors and nurses who came out of the operating theater did not have the concept of getting off work late. They did what they were supposed to do.
Zuo Cidian waited outside the shower room. After Ling Ran showered and put on a full set of clothes, he came up to him with a smile. "Doctor Ling, the patient's family came looking for you today. They want to treat you to a meal to thank you."
Ling Ran looked at Zuo Cidian strangely. "Why didn't the previous family members treat me to a meal?"
If Zuo Cidian was not familiar with Ling Ran, he would have been struck dumb by Ling Ran's train of thought.
"You want to ask if there's anything special about this patient's family, right?" Zuo Cidian slightly corrected Ling Ran's meaning.
Ling Ran said, "Of course."
"Hmm …" Zuo Cidian sighed quietly and said, "The patient who was resuscitated today is an investor from another city. This … is quite powerful, and they are really grateful."
"Oh?"
"They intend to donate to Yun Hua University." Zuo Cidian looked at Ling Ran's expression and said, "When they came to me for the first time, I ignored them. In the end, they came to Yun Hua University. Dean Wu Junior specifically called me and asked me to ask for your opinion."
Ling Ran pondered for a moment. "I can meet them, but there's no need for a meal."
This was a strategy that Ling Ran had implemented many times. If Ling Ran agreed to every person who came to him for a meal, he could only spend his days in the canteen.
Zuo Cidian immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "It'll be fine if we just meet. Can you set a time?"
"Tomorrow morning. Come earlier," Ling Ran said as he wiped his hair and walked further away.
Zuo Cidian looked at Ling Ran's back. He kept drawing the word "morning" with the tip of his toes, and he looked like a twisted machete under a steel fork.
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