Chapter 1097: 60%

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"This is Gong Kaijie, a painter of the palace. Three fingers on his right hand were severed, with severe crush injuries. The margins of the wound were not neat, and the section was seriously polluted with oil..."

Seeing Ling Ran and his entourage coming to "grab" patients, the head of the orthopedics department showed a calm expression, just like the lay disciples of the Songshan branch who met the executive vice president of the Shaolin Dharma Academy during the "Love and Dedication" event, and said The sapling picked up from the bottom of the mountain was taken away by others. At this time, a smile appeared. Is there any other choice?

It's not easy to force yourself to jump off the Sacrifice Cliff of Mount Emei.

It's nothing more than a patient with a severed finger. To be honest, if he hadn't been assigned here, the orthopedic surgeon wouldn't be bothered to take over a patient with a severed finger replanted, especially a patient with three severed fingers replanted, even if it's two people If you do it, you may not be able to get off the operating table for four or five hours.

What can such an eye-consuming and labor-intensive operation bring to orthopedic surgeons? The commission of the three Kirschner wires? Or is there any gained experience? ——Orthopedic surgeons are too lazy to learn such unprofitable surgical experience as severed finger replantation.

Lay disciples, those who have become vulgar clearly know the edge, and live in a down-to-earth manner.

Ling Ran was not picky about the type of surgery.

He has always been a character who will do what he wants to do, and he doesn't think too much about cost-effectiveness, because in his life experience, the price changes of many behaviors and items are very large, so that he often deviates from the rational category , it is easy to lose judgment.

Ling Ran paid more attention to the surgery itself.

"The broken section is in the middle of the middle phalanx, so it's not very easy to suture." Ling Ran looked at the patient's palm over and over three times, and first let out a sigh.

The expressions of the patient and the patient's family members suddenly fell.

"Well, how about asking Dr. Wang to sew?" Gong Kaijie's wife is about 50 years old, dressed in a fashionable and dignified manner, like a very powerful mother-in-law, but now she is a little confused.

The attending orthopedic doctor coughed and coughed twice, and hurriedly said, "Doctor Ling can sew better."

As a lay disciple of the Songshan Outer Academy, he would never dare to take advantage of Ling Ran. Yun Doctor has already had too many cases.

The patient and the patient's family members did not believe it, and looked at them suspiciously.

"Just now, didn't you say that the sutures are all right?" the patient's wife asked Wang Zhizhi in a bad tone.

"I mean able to sew up,

Dr. Ling just said that it is not easy to suture..." Wang Zhizhi didn't know how to answer the question here.

Ren Qi smiled at this time, and said, "Do you have your mobile phone? Search for Dr. Ling Ran."

"Search?"

"Open the browser on your mobile phone, enter the words Dr. Ling Ran, and there are various introductions in it." Ren Qi often searched for Ling Ran's name when he was in PUwai. Unlike other doctors, it is not easy for him to inquire about Ling Ran's news frequently. Instead, he can collect more information from the Internet.

The patient's expression was distorted in pain, and he still asked his wife to take out her mobile phone to search.

Enter the four words "Doctor Ling Ran" into the search engine, and a series of introductions and news are instantly displayed.

Ordinary people don't pay attention to doctors' news under normal circumstances. However, once modern people get sick, especially after a serious illness, they will soon be familiar with well-known doctors in the industry.

In an era when the charges of high-end doctors and ordinary doctors are not much different, high-end doctors often just have too many patients and registration is not easy.

Whenever possible, patients are still willing to seek medical treatment from well-known doctors.

And Ling Ran has already accumulated a high enough reputation for performing surgery and treatment day after day.

Gong Kaijie and his wife looked at each other, and then looked at Ling Ran's eyes also changed.

"It stands to reason that a famous doctor like Dr. Ling should be able to sew better." Gong Kaijie's wife said with a hint of aggressiveness.

Lu Wenbin glanced at the orthopedic surgeon next to him, smiled and said, "Maybe the standards are different."

In an instant, Gong Kaijie and his wife understood immediately.

The patient Gong Kaijie tried his best to raise his head, looked at Ling Ran, and said, "Doctor Ling, I am a painter. I have been painting all my life. My finger is my food. Please help me keep it."

His wife also said aside: "Our old palace is self-taught, unlike those academic painters who have masters and brothers who praise them. After so many years, they have just gained some fame. He told me yesterday , I have to learn from others, and in the future I will draw a picture for my little granddaughter every year... Doctor Ling, you are an expert in severed fingers, you must connect his fingers..."

"It's a replanted finger." Lu Wenbin corrected him in a low voice, but no one paid any attention to him.

Ling Ran pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head slightly: "It's easy to connect fingers, but to restore the functions, especially to meet the functional needs of the painter, it is estimated to be very difficult and cannot be guaranteed."

"It means that I will not be able to draw anymore?" Gong Kaijie was obviously unwilling to accept this reality.

Ling Ran nodded slowly: "In terms of flexibility, it is probably only about 60% of the normal state."

Gong Kaijie's face changed again: "Sixty percent... what does sixty percent mean?"

Lu Wenbin replied on his behalf: "If you are a lathe worker, you can keep your fingers at 60% of the level, which is basically enough. It may not be easy to do particularly precise operations, but similar operations are okay..."

"I don't paint as a lathe worker!" Gong Kaijie lost his temper a little, then relaxed a little, and said, "I didn't say how the workers are, but 60% of them... hey..."

"It's better...it's better than never, right." Wife

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At this moment, Zizi comforted Gong Kaijie, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say it before? Painting is not only done by hand, but also the idea is very important. Your idea will not change..."

"Hey..." Apart from sighing, Gong Kaijie didn't know what to say.

"If you're going to have surgery, I suggest you decide as soon as possible." Lu Wenbin paused and said, "To be honest, I called Dr. Ling here because I knew that Mr. Gong was a painter. As a domestic expert, I can say that Ling Doctors are among the best in foreign countries... If you know more about it, you may know that China is also one of the best in replanting severed fingers."

The orthopedic surgeon standing next to him finally started to feel a little uncomfortable, and said in a low voice, "Let's talk about it, save some face for others."

Lu Wenbin glanced at him and said, "I think it's a compliment to say that you are not as good as Dr. Ling in replanting amputated fingers."

The orthopedic surgeon was stunned, and let out a long breath: "I can't refute your words, but I don't think it's appropriate for you to say that..."

Lu Wenbin looked at the orthopedic surgeon as if looking at a thin trotter, then at the patient, and said, "What do you think?"

"We..." Gong Kaijie thought and thought, and said in a low voice, "I want to see my daughter..."

"I'll call her." The wife took out her cell phone and dialed it.

A few minutes later, there was a crying sound from the phone, so that everyone could hear it: "Mom, Shen Jie said he won't get married anymore, and wants to divorce me..."

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