Six Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Chris

Ling Ran turned around and went to the nurse's station, took a glass of water to drink, and while slowly lifting it up, he said to the system: "Open the treasure chest."

Amid the brilliant light, a glowing book appeared in front of Ling Ran.

Single Skill Book: Obtain a branch skill - Colles Fracture Reset (Perfect Level)

Ling Ran shook his head, feeling that the reward he gave for the task he took so long to complete was quite good.

Colles fracture is the most common form of fracture in orthopedics, accounting for 4.6% of all fractures. Ling Ran sees patients with Chris fracture almost every day. Because he was not good at it, he was often referred to the orthopedics department...

Leaving aside the medical terms such as inferior flexural joint, ulnar styloid fracture, etc., the most common form of colles fracture is that a person falls forward, one hand straightens on the ground, and then the arm is fractured near the hand. Most of its morphology is Colles fracture.

Conversely, if a person is propped on the ground with their hands behind their backs, it is a Smith fracture, also called a reverse Colles fracture. However, the incidence of Smith's fracture is low, with an average of only one-tenth of Colles' fracture.

Ling Ran used the single skill book with a wave of his hand, and then he silently drank the glass of water before asking: "If there is another patient with a collse fracture today, please let me know."

"Huh... oh, okay." The little nurse who was guarding the nurse's desk was a little out of her wits, and stayed for a few seconds before she came to her senses.

The doctors in the back looked puzzled and asked what the hell was Chris' fracture? Didn't we come here because of liver cancer surgery? Hepatectomy, such a tall thing...

Zuo Cidian walked up to Ling Ran, coughed lightly, and said, "Doctor Ling, there are so many doctors from other places here, shall we entertain them?"

"Okay." Ling Ran always listened to other people's opinions on such matters.

Zuo Cidian hurriedly winked at Doctor Gui Pei who was next to him, and then greeted everyone, but there was no other place to go, so he sat down in the conference room.

Not long after, Guipei doctor brought a lot of milk tea with him.

Zuo Cidian's face turned gray: "Why is it milk tea?"

"You said to buy some snacks, without sticking your hands..." Gui Peiyi You Baoke's voice seemed to be dangling in mid-air.

Zuo Cidian looked down at the milk tea,

It seems to meet the requirements, but this thing is not decent! It's hard to imagine a group of middle-aged doctors in their 40s and 50s inserting straws one by one and holding milk tea in their hands... These are all hard-core doctors from various hospitals. They usually intubate, but at last they have to insert a urinary catheter. of……

"It tastes good." Guo Mingcheng took a sip of the milk tea and praised it casually.

The other doctors also nodded.

When Zuo Cidian heard the voice and looked back, he saw that everyone was drinking milk tea with their hands, they looked like a group of perverts waiting at the gate of the middle school.

Zuo Cidian shook his head vigorously: "Everyone drinks milk tea."

"hungry."

"thirsty."

"This is milk tea..."

After working in the hospital for a long time, I have developed two good habits, one is not to change face when Mount Tai collapses in front of me, and the other is to live without the world. Especially the doctor who lives in the operating room all year round, no matter how the world changes, I will cut my liver...

Although Zuo Cidian has been in Yunyi for a year, he spends most of the time in the operating room. Thinking of this, Zuo Cidian couldn't help picking up a bottle of milk tea and sipping it.

"Let's arrange a time." Xu Wen looked around at so many people, and suddenly said, "I'll be the first in line, starting with 3 operations, 10,000 per operation."

"You mean...flying knives?" Zuo Cidian was a little confused.

Xu Wen said "En" and said: "There are no cases now, even if Dr. Ling is called here to give a talk, I guess he won't be able to say anything. Why don't you all go back and prepare the case, and it will be more efficient when you do it and talk at the same time." A little, right?"

Xu Wen has gone out to seek "study" more times, and he is especially good at giving play to his own advantages.

Just like what he said, with so many people present, let alone asking Ling Ran to teach them hand in hand, even a small class might not be able to fit in the operating room. Xu Wen estimated that Ling Ran would not make a teaching plan for them either.

Asking for a flying knife is the best tutoring. Xu Wen, as the deputy director of the Beijing University Hospital and the leader of the treatment team, has both the right and the money to hire a throwing knife, which first excluded half of the people present.

In addition, Xu Wen is also confident in his learning ability.

He found a few suitable cases by himself, and then asked Ling Ran to use the throwing knife a few times. Even if Ling Ran didn't say why, Xu Wen felt that he could figure out something. Just like an ancient archer, does he understand functions and shooting angles? Impossible, the one who should be shot is not the one who was shot.

Xu Wen is doing liver resection for the elderly, and he doesn't need Ling Ran to teach him the operation step by step, just learn the key steps.

As for the case search, if it is a little difficult to find a case in a place like Yunhua, in Beijing, it is easy to find any liver cancer case. China is the world's largest liver cancer country!

Xu Wen made a start and really calmed down some people.

Aside from that, not every doctor is qualified to invite a flying knife. For example, Guo Mingcheng, although he is a deputy senior, has so many brothers and sisters in front of him, and his teacher, Professor Feng Zhixiang, did not delegate power, so he could only keep silent.

In addition, Xu Wen's price of 10,000 yuan for the flying knife is beyond the reach of many people.

Don’t look at many rubbish domestic medical devices, which can be sold at a high price of tens of thousands of yuan, but in China, the price of the flying knife of a world-class top surgeon is only tens of thousands of yuan, and the operation time must be extremely long. , such as heart, extracerebral and other surgeries. Moreover, most of the flying knife doctors still have titles like academicians.

Slightly lower, for surgeons who can get into textbooks, their flying knife prices are basically less than 50,000 yuan. If someone introduces them and the indications are met, they can be invited to a local hospital for about 30,000 yuan. knife.

Further down, the flying knife price of 10,000 yuan is not something that any chief physician can get.

There was no iron sign, and the party that invited the flying knife did not dare to raise the price of the flying knife doctor casually.

Because the price of flying knives is not only related to income, but also related to dignity, reputation, and value...

Doctors who often prescribe flying knives are often comparing the price difference between themselves and other doctors. For the strong, everyone naturally bowed their heads as if they couldn't see it, but if there were doctors who were weaker than themselves, or felt weaker than themselves, and the price of throwing knives was higher, it would probably be a disturbance.

Even if the doctors present were qualified to ask for a flying knife, few of them were qualified to offer a price of 10,000 yuan.

They all have to worry about the price system of their own hospital so that it is not easy to collapse.

"We also want to ask Dr. Ling to continue throwing knives." There were doctors from Wuxin City Hospital present, and it was very happy to invite Dr. Ling to throw knives. Of course, there is no need to say more about the price.

In the domestic medical market, flying knives are a relatively market-oriented behavior. After all, the working hours of doctors are limited. The workload, or follow the trend and look forward to changes in the market.

"Let's rank third." This time it was a doctor from the Fourth Hospital of the city who spoke.

Zuo Cidian twisted his buttocks uneasily, and hurriedly said, "I'm not qualified to talk about this..."

"We are fourth." The surgeon who was drinking milk tea still looked defiant.

"fifth."

"sixth……"

The crowd continued to sort, and no one paid attention to Zuo Cidian's struggle.

Soon, Zuo Cidian gave up struggling, after all, it was a throwing knife going to the capital!