The doctor from South Africa took out a tablet, swiped out the medical records, and then showed it to Ling Ran.

"Show me the MRI first." Ling Ran couldn't read the words on the screen, especially the long and smelly medical terms. However, the images could explain most of the problems.

The South African doctor immediately scanned it a few times, found the MRI film, and enlarged it for Ling Ran.

Other doctors gathered around curiously, some watching the MRI films, and some discussing among themselves in low voices.

The medical representatives present did not leave. They just watched the doctors chatting in front of them. At the same time, they raised their ears, listened to the doctors' words, and made their own judgments in their hearts.

Medical representative is an industry that requires smart brains.

Especially high-end medical representatives, if they are only satisfied with being a little cotton-padded jacket, they will soon be exhausted or bored to death.

Of course, low-end medical representatives, like Huang Maoshi, would have an easier time if they were just handsome.

He looked at Ling Ran who was surrounded by everyone, quietly took a photo, sent it to the work group of Chauncey Pharmaceutical Company, and spoke below: He has arrived at the Bone, Joint and Sports Medicine Center, and Ling Ran is being besieged.

"Siege? What siege?" Xie Yihe's question appeared quickly.

She is the person in charge of Changxi Medical Company in Yunhua. In order to seize the big customer of Yunhua Hospital, she will think carefully about kidnapping Ling Ran.

Huo Congjun wanted her to be optimistic about Ling Ran, so Xie Yihe naturally wanted to do the same.

When Huang Maoshi spoke in the work group on weekdays, he was always ignored. Seeing Xie Yihe's quick reply, Huang Maoshi couldn't help but puff up his chest and continued typing on WeChat: I said siege was an exaggeration, Ling

I am seeing patients recommended by other doctors.

Xie Yihe: Idiot.

Huang Maoshi blinked and instantly saw the small gray words: "Xie Yihe" withdrew a message.

In a daze, Huang Maoshi felt like he was dazzled.

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At the same time, Ling Ran also looked at the MRI scans.

The South African doctor just described the general condition of the disease in words. Ling Ran got a general understanding through the translator. Now when he looks at the MRI film, there is basically no obstacle.

Although Western medicine also requires observation, hearing, questioning, and examination, in this kind of consultation, the doctors actually consciously avoid questions.

First read the objective examination report to form a preliminary judgment, and then listen to the subjective description. This is the experience that doctors have gained through long-term medical training.

Lying by patients is really nothing new for doctors, not to mention the birthplace of lies in obstetrics and gynecology, where Ling Ran met patients with Achilles tendon ruptures who lied one out of ten times. On the basketball court

The one who broke his Achilles tendon, endured the pain, and waited until work time the next day to call 120 to achieve the status of a work-related injury; the thief who climbed the wall and broke his Achilles tendon; the one who claimed to have been caught and jumped over the wall...

Ling Ran was completely based on MRI. After asking a few more questions, he handed it back to the South African doctor and said: "If you are an athlete, surgical treatment is the best option. You can use option A, which will take about three to four months.

During the recovery period, the risk is greater than that of ordinary Achilles tendon repair.”

The translator gave the explanation truthfully, and the other party immediately asked: "If I have the surgery at your place, can I complete the three-month recovery period and then play the game?"

"There is a high probability that it will be launched in 4 months. If it is 3 months, there is only a small probability." Ling Ran paused and said: "I just started working on plan A, and I don't have enough samples to answer your question.

"

"How many cases have you done?"

"More than 100 cases."

"What's the success rate?"

"Based on ordinary evaluation standards, all of them are excellent." Ling Ran answered quickly and simply.

"Are there any cases of failure? Are there any serious complications?"

"There is no situation where the score is lower than excellent for the time being." Ling Ran thought about it carefully. As long as Plan A is implemented, the recovery will be much better than that of the traditional model. If the traditional model's scoring standards are used, it will naturally be like the entire series of excellent, continuous

Liangdu did not appear.

The South African doctor standing opposite was surprised and a little excited.

He had just watched Ling Ran's surgery and listened to the explanation of Plan A. From his point of view, the biggest risk was actually the failure of the operation, because the surgery in Plan A was much more complicated than ordinary Achilles tendon repair.

Hearing that all Ling Ran's surgeries were successful gave him hope.

Doctors with high success rates are not uncommon, especially high-end doctors. In order to ensure their reputation, they would rather make less money and perform fewer surgeries while increasing their success rate.

And what his current patients need is just such a doctor.

"My name is Morris." The South African doctor said solemnly: "Mr. Ling Ran, are you willing to perform this operation?"

"Where to do it?" Ling Ran has never encountered such a situation.

"Can it be done in China?" South African doctor Morris said: "If you agree, I will discuss the specific matters with the patient."

Ling Ran was a little hesitant. As an intern, he really didn't know whether he could do this.

The Chinese doctor next to him felt anxious when he looked at Ling Ran.

They had guessed from what the South African doctor said just now that the other party might have such thoughts, but when someone actually said it, it was really different.

Even though doctors in China are performing knife surgeries everywhere, there are still very few doctors who perform knife surgeries on foreigners.

On the contrary, if Chinese hospitals can invite foreign doctors to perform a surgical procedure, they will almost always write a big book about it.

"Dr. Ling, what else are you thinking about?" The female doctor from the Fourth Hospital took the opportunity to squeeze in, boldly grabbed Ling Ran's wrist, and said with a serious face: "Your Achilles tendon is done so well.

Let them send patients over. There is no difference between the Achilles tendon of foreigners and the Achilles tendon of Chinese people. This shows that your technology can be recognized by foreign colleagues, how rare it is..."

She spoke so seriously, and her eyes boldly made contact with Ling Ran.

Huang Maoshi looked dumbfounded, holding the female doctor's business card in his hand, his heart filled with the pain of betrayal.

Tread...

Tap tap tap...

Yu Yuan, who is 1.48 meters tall, was wearing hand-washing clothes on her upper body and her lower body clothes were covered by a white coat. She looked like a doctor who had undergone reduction surgery and walked over step by step from the door of the conference room.

She gently adjusted her black-rimmed glasses and easily passed through the wall of medical representatives and doctors. If she looked at the others and looked up, she would indeed not be able to see.

Yu Yuan seemed to be moving slowly but also quickly, turning left and right, and came to Ling Ran easily.

At this time, the female doctor from the Fourth Hospital was still looking at Yu Yuan stupidly.

Yu Yuan stretched out her small and thin right hand, which was suitable for removing the appendix, and gently placed it on the wrist of the female doctor from the Fourth Hospital. Then she grabbed Ling Ran's wrist with her left hand and pulled it gently to separate the two.

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Then, Yu Yuan used her slender figure to squeeze into the gap between the female doctor and Ling Ran.

Yu Yuan raised her head slightly, with a contemptuous smile on her lips, like a cat that had just eaten a zebra.

The doctors around him all exhaled.

The scene just now was so oppressive that everyone felt like they were holding their breath.

The female doctor was stunned (Teddy), sad for her lost opportunity, and turned her attention to Master Huang Mao.

"You can agree." Ji Tianlu came from behind and said, "It can be done in our hospital. It should be okay if you go back to Yunhua."

He is also experienced in international flying knives, and he is even more certain that the hospital's attitude will be mainly supportive.

Ling Ran nodded and said to the South African doctor Morris: "If your client comes to China before the end of the meeting, I will perform the surgery here. Otherwise, I will go back to Yunhua City."

"Understood." Morris gestured OK and immediately went to make a call.

The doctors around them couldn't help but become interested when they saw the knife flying for sure. Even for foreign doctors, it is a great honor to be recognized by a doctor from another country.

Apart from this, everyone is even more interested in Ling Ran.

Everyone can perform Achilles tendon repair surgery, but not many are good at it.

For doctors with extensive connections, they encounter inquiries about Achilles tendon rupture almost every week, some from patients and some from colleagues.

At this time, someone inevitably took out their mobile phones and contacted me.

It is natural to introduce higher treatment options to patients or colleagues.

Especially for athletes, the quality of Achilles tendon repair will undoubtedly affect their careers and even their future lives. Rich athletes have to search for the best doctor that suits them all over the world.

It is impossible for an athlete with so much money to break the bank.

Ji Tianlu looked at the actions of the doctors and even the medical representatives around him and couldn't help but feel envious, but he patted Ling Ran and said with a smile: "Tell Academician Zhu and let him help you publicize it."

"Propaganda?" Ling Ran looked at Ji Tianlu.

"Let everyone know that foreigners travel thousands of miles to seek medical treatment. What do you think will happen?"

Ling Ran suddenly realized: "I can use Academician Zhu's remaining beds!"
Chapter completed!