Chapter 467： restore (2/2)
”No matter how severe the complications are, they will not be worse than liver resections.” Chen Tong sighed, reached out and teased the green dill and spider plants in the corner, and knotted them like he was in the scientific research team. Just like a knot when climbing, he can play beautifully with one hand.
”This is a good operation performed by Dr. Ling. The liver resection performed by our friend did not hurt me after the end, and I did not slow down for several years.” The patient in a wheelchair shook his head and said, ”Guess why I have been reluctant Surgery? ”
”why?”
”I want to save two years of retirement pay, a decent point for the funeral.” The more he said, the happier he was, clapping at the wheelchair and laughing.
When Chen Tong rolled his eyelids and wanted to tease another Chlorophytum, a nurse behind came over:
”Why did you get out of bed again?” The nurse complained, pushing a wheelchair over and helping Chen Tong up.
”I'm basically fine.” Chen Tong smiled helplessly.
”You tell Dr. Ling.” The little nurse pointed it out, and saw a vote of doctors, who were already lined up in an arrow, and came over imposingly.
”Dr. Ling.”
”Doctor Ling!”
The patients and their families scrambled to say hello, and the ward area at four in the morning was full of polite air.
Ling Ran showed a smile that met the expectations of the society, and then turned into the ward in accordance with the established obedience.
”How do you feel?” Ling Ran took a note by himself, routinely asked and took notes.
Behind Ling Ran, Yu Yuan, Zuo Cidian, Lu Wenbin and Ma Yilin also each held a book. No way, the boss started to get the record book, what is the way to be a younger brother?
Ling Ran did not take notes when making rounds. And this time ... he wanted to take notes, and no one cares.
However, Ling Ran did not show the notebook to others, always making Lu Wenbin and others doubt whether there were any secrets recorded in it.
Or medical cheats?
Lu Wenbin copied a set of numbers from the monitor and saw Ling Ran taking notes and thinking.
”Doctor Ling?” Lu Wenbin interrupted Ling Ran softly, lest the crowd wait for another 10 minutes.
”Well, let's continue.” Ling Ran memorized a few more words and said two more words to the patient before nodding and moving on.
In his field of vision, Ling Ran was able to see 8/10 prompts.
From the perspective of completing the task, this reminder shows that Ling Ran has only completed 80% of the tasks of ”ultra-high-level surgery”, and has to perform two extra-high-level operations to complete the task and get the intermediate treasure chest.
However, Ling Ran saw a systematic evaluation of the level of surgery through the task prompt.
From receiving the task to the present, Ling Ran has completed a total of 25 cases, of which 8 cases were of ultra-high standard and 17 cases did not reach the ”ultra-high standard” evaluation.
Ling Ran wanted to know, why?
Furthermore, Ling Ran also hopes to improve the surgical method, in order to achieve ultra-high-level evaluation.
Ling Ran specially prepared a notebook for this purpose.
Normal doctors have undergone surgery, and it is impossible to obtain the surgical evaluation intuitively.
What is good or bad is more of an intuitive guess for ordinary doctors.
Ling Ran now knows the level of surgery in advance, especially the ultra-high-level demarcation line ~~ is his current concern.
What Ling Ran wants to know is: what am I doing right?
And, corresponding: What am I doing wrong?
It is not necessary to solve these two answers, that is, to be able to determine some elements, and maybe to publish several papers.
In this regard, the notebook in his hand can really be said to be a cheat.
”Hello, how do you feel?” Ling Ran came to the ward of Wang Cheng and Chen Tong.
”Very good, just a little headache.” Wang Cheng asked his family members to shake up the bed, speaking weakly.
”The headache can be observed again.” Ling Ran took a record and asked, ”What else? What about the wound?”
”It hurts a little.”
”What about the waist?”
”It hurts a little.”
”Be a B-ultrasound,” Ling Ran said.
”Okay.” Wang Cheng had nothing to oppose.
Ling Ran made a record, asked a few more questions, came to Chen Tong, and asked, ”Hello, how do you feel?”
”Nothing.” Chen Tong thought for a moment, then touched his head again: ”Slightly tired.”
”What about the wound? Does it hurt?”
”It doesn't hurt, it's just a little itchy.”
”What about the waist?”
”Nothing.”
”Being a B-ultrasound, if there is no problem, just leave the hospital.” Ling Ran said.
”Okay,” Chen Tong said before he froze. ”Can you be discharged?”
”You want to observe for two more days. But you can be discharged.” Ling Ran continued to make records. The gap between super-level surgery and ordinary surgery is extremely obvious. After a few days after surgery, the prognosis will be very different.
Ling Ran and his team quickly left the ward and proceeded to the next one. Wang Cheng looked at Chen Tong resentfully, and asked unbelievably, ”Do you really have any pain?”
Chen Tong thought seriously: ”It doesn't hurt, it's a bit itchy. Do you hurt?”
Wang Cheng: ”Hehe.”