Great Doctor Ling Ran

Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center-Day Surgery Center.

A total of 5 operating rooms are lined up, all new buildings, the use of a large number of stainless steel materials, excessive lighting, and more than 20 medical staff, you can see Zhu Tongyi's attention to this place.

Not to mention, on the scale of the Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center, the 20 medical staff are already exaggerated.

Coupled with the patient's continuous introduction, Ling Ran and his team entered the day surgery center at first glance, and the first thing they felt was the excitement.

Immediately afterwards, the silver-white operating room was even more eye-opening. Especially in the largest operating room, the CT machine and C-arm X-ray machine directly embedded in the small room next door, as well as the arthroscope marked Smith & Nephew, the words of the local tyrant were written on the face. Got on.

Ling Ran was accustomed to ordinary models of arthroscopes. At this time, Shi Lehui, who was comfortable with his hand, was also happy. He praised: "I wish the academician would still choose the equipment."

Lu Wenbin was doing the sorting beside, and also familiar with the operating room by the way, and said: "People are rich."

Ling Ran nodded: "The grip is really good."

"We also have Xerox equipment."

"It's not as convenient as installing them in the operating room." Ling Ran said: "There should be a specially designed orthopedic operating room here."

"The academician is too rich." Lu Wenbin could only sigh again.

"We should have money too." Ling Ran suddenly said.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Lu Wenbin said: "Our money, and the wealth of others wishing academicians, is not a concept."

"Oh?" Ling Ran continued to play the thin tube of the arthroscopy, exuding his breath.

"We only have money when we have the money. The profits in the department, we need to buy equipment, give bonuses, and pay them to the hospital. The expenses are large and the accumulation is small. I wish that the academicians must be subsidized. At the hospital level, I do n’t know how much it takes a year. The Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center is also a branch and has a lot of money. Moreover, I wish the academician ’s accumulation for so many years is definitely different from ours. reason.

Looking back, if Director Huo knew that it was him who was holding Ling Ran to buy new instruments and equipment, 80% would be taken care of.

Lu Wenbin thought so, but only felt that the adhesion layer outside the muscles would hurt.

Fortunately, at this time, Ling Ran nodded slowly: "It makes sense."

Lu Wenbin was excited with praise, pretending to be modest: "I just know some cold knowledge that is not worth mentioning."

"Knowledge is knowledge." Ling Ran commented again.

Lu Wenbin became more and more excited, saying: "My father also often said that unwinding is beneficial, learning more things is always wrong."

"Explain that the workload is still small ..." Yu Yuan said quietly from below, like a soul floating in the operating room.

Lu Wenbin's proud muscle face instantly dissolved, and the whole person seemed to be stiff as if he were going to live in the ICU: "I don't have ..."

"Dr. Lu usually braised pig's trotters, exercised fitness, and had time to read books. This level of time management is really strong like a myth." Yu Yuan made up the knife.

Lu Wenbin's lips were shaking, glancing at Ling Ran, and busy: "I just squeezed out the time to go to the toilet to make trotters ..."

Ling Ran nodded recklessly, and could not see the attitude and mood.

Yu Yuan pursed her lips and slowly said: "Footrest."

"Oh ... Oh, yes, forgot!" Lu Wenbin quickly showed a flattering smile and moved four footrests over at a stretch, paving Yu Yuan's beauty.

"Let the patient come in." Ling Ran looked at everything and his doctors and nurses were familiar with the equipment and ordered to start.

Lu Wenbin couldn't help being relieved, and hurriedly greeted the patient, hoping that everyone could enter the busy work and temporarily forget themselves.

Xu Yu, female athlete He Jia, entered the operating room.

According to the regulations, she came in a wheelchair, then climbed up on the cold operating table, and then looked at the white ceiling and various metal arms that could not be named, and gradually entered a state of panic.

"Dr. Ling, you have to perform the surgery on my own." He Jia was most concerned about this issue. She has not done surgery and insisted on conservative treatment. She is just worried about the sequelae of surgery, and this surgery will indeed affect her career.

If the operation is successful, the sports career will continue, and if the operation fails, the sports career will end. If you don't believe Ling Ran's technology, He Jiaxing may delay it for a while. Or, find another well-known doctor to perform the operation.

Ling Ran nodded and said, "I will do it myself."

"It must be." He Jia was still nervous.

Ling Ran still nodded.

Su Jiafu, the anesthetist next to him, followed: "You can rest assured, I will give you some medicine. After you sleep, you will have a new life after waking up."

He Jia glanced at the slightly fat Su Jiafu, slightly flattened flat mouth, he thought, even chimed in ... This is quite interesting if Dr. Ling said this to me.

"By the way, what kind of sports are you doing." Su Jiafu was seen talking and talking while playing on the computer.

"Football." He Jiadao.

"Are you a female football? Su Jiafu was surprised.

He Jia said helplessly: "I'm from the city team, it's not the same thing as the women's football you see."

"I don't even watch men's football." Su Jiafu shook his head: "In fact, when I was studying, I liked football for a while, but I was going to prepare for the college entrance examination. The school stopped many of our sports. In fact, It ’s better not to stop, not to score much points. "

He wanted to draw out the results of the college entrance examination to chat and chat with girls. He always had something in common in his school days.

He Jia just looked at Su Jiafu's small belly and said, "It's better to be a doctor."

Su Jiafu boasted: "That's the technology you didn't see me play, and it's also the best in the country."

"China's first-class football skills, then the men's football?" Lu Wenbin couldn't listen anymore. How could the girl with waist and legs stay with Su Jiafu alone?

He Jia laughed beautifully.

At first glance, Su Jiafu couldn't talk anymore, what to do, he could only snap a few keys on the computer, got up and took the laryngeal mask, and hung it directly to He Jia.

The thin-waisted and long-legged female mobilizer rolled her eyelids, and no one could talk.

"Achilles tendon repair, make it thinner." Ling Ran picked up the scalpel, but instructed Lu Wenbin again.

In the Ling treatment group, although Ma Yanlin is the major in repairing Achilles tendon repair, but after such a long period of time, Lu Wenbin's technology is also quite guaranteed, and the number of master knifes has gradually increased. Ling Ran should worry that he is too skilled. As for not being able to keep up with your own rhythm.

Lu Wenbin responded quickly, and asked, "Today's surgery should be refined?"

"Correct."

Lu Wenbin and Yu Yuan looked at each other. The doctors in the Ling treatment group knew that Ling Ran was improving the technology. Although their understanding of this series of procedures is not enough, it is okay to know that the refined surgery is more complicated.

Lu Wenbin had to remind: "I wish the academician to engage in a day surgery center. UU reading www.uukanshu.com estimated that I still want to increase the number of surgical units. If we refine the operation, will it take too much time?"

"This ..." Ling Ran thought for a while and said: "Ask them to see their average operation time. Let's try to be faster than them."

"They are mostly minimally invasive."

"It's almost impossible to make up for it with diligence." Ling Ran set his tone and said nothing more. He started the operation directly.

A 201-pound doctor who had not been speaking before, heard that it was sweating, and soon lost 200 pounds.

He stepped back into the corner, secretly took out his mobile phone, opened the group chat between the bone joint and the Sports Medicine Center, and typed a line: "Dr. Ling said just now that in order to ensure the progress of the operation, he will make up for it."

Group member A :?

Group B :?

Group C :?

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