Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty Seventh Virtual
Thirty-five-year-old Lin Honghou is the resident physician of the "Yunhua 89" medical ship and a senior attending doctor in the base hospital.
To be fair, Lin Honghou is at the upper-middle level in terms of ability and experience, that is, the level of Yunhua's ordinary senior attending. Like Zhao Lexi, it cannot be said to be weak. After all, Yunhua is already the top hospital in the region, and the best among all the hospitals in Changxi Province. Just as Lin Honghou can be selected into the hospital ship and then perform various important tasks, there is no such opportunity at all if he is not one percent of his peers.
However, the profession of a doctor is quite unfriendly to young people, or to young people among normal human beings.
Other professions reach the age of 5, not to mention that everyone is like a dragon, but the best among them can still be called the mainstay. If you choose the best among the best among the same industry in a province, a 5-year-old top practitioner in the province will not be significantly weaker than others in terms of technology, regardless of social factors such as personal connections.
For an operational blue-collar worker, 5 years old may be the peak level of a person.
But in the profession of doctors, 5 years old can only be said to be in its infancy.
Even though Lin Honghou's talent is good, his knowledge reserve is good, he has been studying hard all the time, he has obtained many opportunities, and he has accumulated a lot of experience, but in the whole doctor system, he still can only be ignored by everyone .
Because what he needs to compare is not his 5-year-old peers, but 45-year-old doctors who have worked the same way and accumulated more, and even 55-year-old doctors.
In other industries, practitioners from the age of 5 to 45, or even 55 years old, may have learned and accumulated passively, and there may be more people going downhill than uphill.
But in the medical profession, all the directors have to take the initiative to learn, otherwise, it is a salted fish.
In such an environment, Lin Honghou's skills really didn't show up.
The hospital ship chose Lin Honghou because he wanted a younger resident doctor, not because he was better than other doctors in the base hospital.
But in a horizontal comparison, Zhao Le's first-class doctor is really a junior in terms of medical technology, the kind of little doctor who can only sit in the "ordinary clinic" and wait for the outpatient day.
When Ling Ran went out to use throwing knives, he didn't know how many such indications were used to hook him. Ling Ran's evaluation of Lin Honghou's skills can be said to be very neutral.
Just not so good!
Lin Honghou's face,
It was black and black.
Compared with an attending doctor like Zhao Lexi, Lin Honghou actually belongs to the kind of doctor who is relatively rare. The so-called no comparison, no harm. Lin Honghou, who spends half a year floating on the sea and half of the remaining half year in training, has not been immersed in the hospital system for a long time.
In the hospital, facing the sense of distance of senior doctors, Lin Honghou felt far less deeply than that of local hospitals.
In the daily practice of medicine, the diseases he faced were actually relatively simple - the scene of blood flowing into rivers was terrifying, but as far as medicine was concerned, the treatment of such diseases was relatively simple.
There are few senior doctors in contact with, and there is little demand for superior doctors, which makes Lin Honghou feel a little bit high on himself. He raised his head and glanced at Ling Ran, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Doctor Ling, at our level, I really worry about you. gone."
Ling Ran gave him an understanding smile.
He has seen the weak chicken doctor a lot, and he is not used to it.
However, Lin Honghou was very unaccustomed to Ling Ran's smile, and couldn't help but snorted: "Okay, your level is high, you can guide me more."
When Huo Congjun heard it, he called "Stupid" in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Ling Ran..."
Ling Ran nodded to Huo Congjun, and then directed to Lin Honghou: "In terms of the suture just now, I can't see too many problems. Your technique of sewing blood vessels is rough, so it probably takes a long time to practice. The anatomical structure of the abdominal cavity Obviously not clear, well, this is not something that can be improved immediately, you can learn from the anatomical structure of the spleen first..."
The more Lin Honghou heard it, the more confused he became. However, Ling Ran's bare hand to stop the bleeding was quite shocking. Therefore, Lin Honghou pouted at Huo Congjun and members of the rescue team next to him, and then simply stepped aside and said: "Come on, I'll give you the place."
He wanted to see Ling Ran's skills, and then he was going to choose an appropriate angle to spray him.
As a doctor who has gone abroad for medical assistance many times, Lin Honghou actually competes with doctors at home and abroad.
Of course, it is with doctors of the same age group or similar age to fight for skills, and the older ones will not give them a chance to compare. In the group of doctors, on the contrary, middle-aged people in their 30s and 40s are more persistent in the concept of technology.
Without hesitation, Ling Ran took the position vacated by Lin Honghou.
Ling Ran has performed at least a few hundred cases of flying knife surgery with a teaching nature. If it is more general, there may be thousands of cases. , and he never discerns...
Just like he never classifies the weak among his classmates, Ling Ran always treats them equally.
Huo Congjun held his forehead and remained silent.
Although he is a big troll himself, in actual operation, Huo Congjun actually attaches great importance to the right time, place and people.
Having just boarded the boat, Huo Congjun would have liked to know more about the situation on board, but... if you spray it, let it be.
Huo Congjun adjusted his posture and decided to watch quietly.
Lin Honghou also gradually calmed down.
Because while he was still thinking about how to sarcastically ridicule Ling Ran, Ling Ran had already cleaned up his spleen.
Lin Honghou couldn't find any faults.
In fact, Lin Honghou himself rarely encountered such a situation. Every surgeon has different habits and ways of doing things. In the process of surgery, there are always some good things to deal with, or some parts that are not good at.
It's like a student doing a problem, sometimes he gets the difficult problem right, and sometimes he gets the simple problem wrong.
Lin Honghou originally planned to find a low-level mistake to complain about—a doctor of Ling Ran's age should not make too many low-level mistakes. In Lin Honghou's impression, the young doctors in the base hospital have so many mistakes that they can't even scold them.
However, Lin Honghou did not find low-level mistakes.
Naturally, Lin Honghou didn't panic. Even if a student did all the simple questions correctly, when the teacher wanted to scold him, wouldn't there be various angles?
Lin Honghou looked and looked, thought and thought...
He watched Ling Ran finish treating the spleen, watched Ling Ran sew up the injured blood vessels, and watched Ling Ran begin to work on the liver...
"Liver...that..." Lin Honghou panicked, you dare to touch the liver? You are too inflated.
"It'll be fine soon." Ling Ran didn't mean to explain at this time. Compared with Lin Honghou's level, the liver is a little difficult, so there is no need to explain it. If you understand it, you can read it. If you don't understand it, it is a relatively common state.
Ling Ran quickly dissected and tied the knot, then cut off a very small piece, and said, "Send it to the pathologist."
"Send it to the pathology room? Do you suspect cancer?" The itinerant nurse in the operating room was also stunned.
"It's kind of like, it's similar to the situation in several recent liver cancer operations." Ling Ran explained a little more at this time, and then urged: "Send it over quickly, I'll help the patient deal with the rest of the body first. "
Only at this time did Huo Congjun have the opportunity to speak: "Ling Ran has performed more than 500 liver resections this year, and it's fine to carry out according to his judgment."
"Oh? Oh..." Lin Honghou's voice was weak.