Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three
"He Jia, was the operation successful?"
The patients in the daytime operating room came out with the doctor, and before the slender-waisted and long-legged female athlete recovered her senses, a slender-waisted, long-legged male athlete with exuberant hormones rushed over.
Lu Wenbin stood in front of him, and said angrily: "You asked the patient if the operation was successful? How would she know?"
"Then...was the operation successful?" The male athlete asked again for the sake of Lu Wenbin's white coat.
Lu Wenbin glanced at the other party and asked, "Are you a family member?"
"I...not counting." The male athlete was a little embarrassed.
"It's not a ghost." Lu Wenbin wrinkled his nose, only to feel that he smelled something rancid, turned his head and sighed, and said, "Call the family."
"We are all foreigners. We just came to Shanghai for training. Our family members are not around." The thin-waisted and long-legged male athlete said quickly.
"Didn't the family members be notified of the operation? How did you sign the informed consent?" Lu Wenbin immediately turned to look for Zuo Cidian, but he didn't see anyone.
No matter whether he was in Yunyi or Feidao, Zuo Cidian was usually the first person in charge of the relationship between doctors and patients. At this time, Lu Wenbin was just sending the patients out, and suddenly he was a little flustered.
"She signed it herself, and the coach of her team also signed it." This time it was the doctor of the Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center who spoke.
Lu Wenbin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, thinking: It's all because of the day surgery, the frequency is too fast, and accidents are prone to happen.
If it was a normal elective surgery, the patients would sign the informed consent at least one day in advance. As far as the current Ling treatment group is concerned, Zuo Cidian is in charge of this, and there is no need for Lu Wenbin and others to worry about it.
Even the flying knife surgery outside is the same. The local hospital will make various preparations one day in advance, and there are few on-site consultations followed by surgery.
However, the complaint in Lu Wenbin's heart was only a momentary matter. He was young and grew up following Ling Ran's surgeries, so he quickly adapted to the high-frequency surgeries, so he just looked at the doctor at the Orthopedics and Sports Medicine Center and asked, "What about the coach? When will the patient's family members come?"
"I'll call her coach." The little doctor here only answered Lu Wenbin's first question.
The thin-waisted and long-legged male athlete became worried,
Said: "It's just a minor operation, there is no need to notify the family members, there is no need to worry the family members."
"Whether it's necessary or not, it doesn't matter what you say." Lu Wenbin sullenly, without any kindness.
Several athletes used it together and said: "If something goes wrong, just tell us, we can bear it."
"Do you know the difference between you and the real family members?" Lu Wenbin sighed again, and turned to look at the other party.
"What's the difference?"
"A real family member would never ask you such a question." Lu Wenbin shook his head.
The young athlete looked at Lu Wenbin puzzled.
"Real family members have the greatest hope even in the worst situation." Lu Wenbin expressed his feelings and said, "Why are you like you asking what's wrong?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Fortunately, the coach rushed over quickly.
This is a thick-haired, slightly fat, muscular man with an arm circumference of around 38, comparable to Lu Wenbin.
Seeing such a coach, Lu Wenbin's emotions became high, and he shouted to the side, saying: "He Jia's operation went very smoothly, the next key is rehabilitation, you must help her establish a correct Confidence, in the right way..."
The coach's attitude towards the doctor was also very good, and he responded repeatedly.
Only then did Lu Wenbin gossip, "Are you the coach of the football team? I don't think people who play football are usually this strong."
"That's for sure, football players can't build much muscle." The coach deliberately put his arms together with Lu Wenbin's, and said, "The current football tactics require physical fitness..."
"Then it's not easy to train your muscles. Did you start training after retiring?" Lu Wenbin rolled up his white coat, revealing the muscle lines inside.
He secretly glanced at the opponent's coach's belly, guessing that the opponent was getting older, and it was impossible for an active athlete like He Jia to be in good condition.
The coach put his hands on his chest, smiled and said, "I used to be on the bodybuilding team, but after retiring, I practiced less."
"Ah? You're on the bodybuilding team, so how did you become the coach of the football team?"
"It's a coincidence." The coach smiled.
"Oh, then you have practiced for so many years, but you are very good." Lu Wenbin couldn't help showing envious eyes.
"It can't be called great, but I did have the opportunity to be a coach after I achieved results in bodybuilding." The coach laughed, and taking advantage of the good atmosphere, he said: "It's just right, I still want to ask, I Recently, my urine is quite yellow, my back is hurting, my shoulders are hurting, my knees are not very comfortable, and my cervical spine and tailbone are too hard... What's the reason?"
Lu Wenbin's eyes gradually dimmed.
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In the operating room.
Ling Ran gradually adapted to the day operating room mode.
Of course, from his point of view, there is actually nothing special to adapt to. The only thing that needs attention is that patients undergoing general knee surgery do not receive general anesthesia.
In this way, during the operation, the patient would still occasionally speak, and even try to chat.
In more cases, it is the patients who listen to the chats of doctors and nurses with their ears upright.
At such a time, many young doctors would become silent instead. After all, they had little experience and could not drive in front of patients without any scruples.
The operation started in silence and ended in silence, but it was in line with Ling Ran's rhythm, and it made him feel more comfortable doing it, so that when the system prompt popped up, it took Ling Ran a while to react.
Mission 1-2 completed: Pursuit of perfection
Task content: Perfect surgery is the unswerving pursuit of surgeons, and four perfect surgeries have been completed.
Mission progress: (4/4)
Mission Reward: Intermediate Treasure Chest
"The reminder mark can be smaller, so as not to affect the line of sight." Ling Ran only glanced at the intermediate treasure chest, and first reminded the system.
The system's prompt is a small window similar to the picture-in-picture mode, which is at the very edge of Ling Ran's line of sight, and it is said that it does not block the line of sight.
However, the system flickered twice, adjusted the window to a smaller size, and flashed a new task:
Task 2: Add up the little to the big
Task content: Skill acquisition has its own probability, and the treasure chest can be obtained many times to accumulate more.
Task Progress: (3/3) Intermediate Treasure Chest; (300/300) Primary Treasure Chest
Mission Reward: Intermediate Treasure Chest.
Only then did Ling Ran stop the operation for a while, and while motioning for the nurse to wipe his sweat, he thought, "Have you got all the 300 primary treasure chests?"
The system flashes slightly, and a new task is given, which also looks like a small window:
Tasks 1-3: Pursue perfection
Mission progress: (0/5)
Task 2-1: Little Adds Up
Task progress: (0/4) intermediate treasure chest; (0/400) primary treasure chest.
Ling Ran raised his head, if this series of tasks can be done all the way, it will be a good channel to obtain the intermediate treasure chest.
"Academician Zhu, how long did it take to build this day surgery center, and how much money did it cost?" Ling Ran asked casually.
Everyone is facing the enemy!
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