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Chapter 365 Scar with a Big Mouth

Yunyi Emergency Center.

The little nurse on the consultation table was not surprised that Ling Ran had returned. She just called for someone to push the cart and asked: "What patient?"

"Boss Shao of the Shao Family Restaurant, the index finger of his left hand was bitten by a bamboo rat." Ling Ran explained briefly and said, "Prepare the operating room."

The little nurse hesitated for a moment, but she obediently followed Ling Ran's request and informed her.

Boss Shao smiled knowingly and said: "Dr. Ling, don't embarrass me. My injury is very small and can be treated in the debridement room. There is no need to waste the operating room. Your emergency center has just been built and there are no wards.

How many rooms have to be sorted out? The operating room is probably more tense."

Ling Ran glanced at Boss Shao and said, "You were bitten in a bad position."

This time it was Boss Shao's turn to hesitate: "What's wrong?"

Ling Ran is not a doctor who is used to communicating with patients.

He didn't know how to communicate with such a patient.

If we put it in scientific terms, doctor-patient communication contains the issue of how to alleviate the patient's major grief.

In an ideal world, excellent doctors would of course have the ability to alleviate patients' grief, whether it's spring breezes, storms, or enduring humiliation...

However, in the real world, there are always worrying truths: some patients' severe grief may never subside.

Ling Ran knew that Boss Shao was a patient who had been in and out of the hospital for a long time, but he didn't know where the limit of Boss Shao's ability to endure the pain was.

Ling Ran thought for a while, then carefully said: "If the flexor tendon is bitten off, you may need an operating room."

"Flexor tendon?" Boss Shao's face changed slightly: "If it is a flexor tendon, will some people never be able to recover their hand function for life?"

"It's possible." Ling Ran nodded seriously.

Fellow colleague Zuo Cidian quickly added: "Dr. Ling's Tang method suturing is the best technique for suturing flexor tendons in China. Boss Shao, you don't have to worry too much."

"No matter how good the sewing is, it can't be as good as the original." Boss Shao said angrily: "There aren't many original parts left on my body."

Zuo Cidian had never heard such talk before, and he almost laughed. He coughed twice before saying, "You think too much, maybe nothing will happen."

Boss Shao nodded silently, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, every time the buttered toast falls on the floor, I am the piece of toast on the ground!"

Zuo Cidian tried his best to recall the scene of the meeting at the town health center in his mind, and his expression gradually solidified, becoming like an old tree with its roots entwined.

On the road leading to the operating room, there are fellow patients, doctors in a hurry, nurses rushing around, family members like headless flies, and a few lucky bamboos with intertwined roots that look straight but curved, full of greenery.

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Boss Shao looked at the sky, looking at the flawless white ceiling, and couldn't help but curse: "After these batches of bamboo rats are sold out, if I sell bamboo rats again, I will..."

Zuo Cidian waited for a long time, but before Boss Shao's second sentence, he couldn't help but ask: "What if you sell bamboo rats again?"

"Don't tell me, I still make a lot of money selling bamboo rats." Boss Shao sighed: "I was also wrong today. I grabbed the tail of another bamboo rat in front of one bamboo rat. They have been in the same room for many days.

, it’s normal to help each other, right.”

"makes sense."

"By the way, if I am anesthetized later and lose my memory when I wake up, remember to remind me." Boss Shao paused and said in a clear voice: "There is a black spot on the left hind foot."

"Okay, I remember." Zuo Cidian thought for a while and then asked curiously: "Are you going to go back and bake it yourself?"

"No. I will breed him when I go back. Then, in front of him, I will breed the female rats to other male rats." Boss Shao said in a vicious tone.

Zuo Cidian's face suddenly turned green and his head hung down.

Boss Shao breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Only in this way can I relieve my anger. The dog that bit me before, the cat that bit me, the horse that bit me, the mule, the elephant, the monkey... it's all the same.

Solution."

The little nurse who was enjoying listening to the story frowned: "Have you ever been bitten by an elephant?"

"That time I went to Thailand..."

As people in the room listened to Boss Shao's story, they pushed the cart slower and slower, as if they couldn't bear the story to end.

Ling Ran went to change his clothes, wash his hands, and took out a brand new pair of underwear from his cabinet to change.

After completing all the preparations, Ling Ran stood in front of the mirror again and asked: "System, system, where does my Tang method suture skill rank?"

"The skill level of Tang method suturing you have mastered ranks first in Yunhua City, first in Changxi Province, and 77th in China. If you perform another 200 to 300 correct Tang method sutures, you can be promoted to one rank." The system answered.

It's very fast.

"Improved by one place compared to before." Ling Ran muttered to himself, then tied his hands and returned to the operating room.

Boss Shao chose to be half anesthetized. At this time, he chose to lie on his back and only put one hand on the operating table.

"Debridement and surgical exploration." Ling Ran didn't mean to say much, lowered his head and got busy.

After only a few minutes, Ling Ran raised his head again and said, "The flexor tendon is not broken."

Boss Shao was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

"A piece of skin was bitten off, and it cannot be sewn back. It will leave a big scar in the future." Ling Ran reminded again.

Boss Shao said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of scars. Scars are a man's medal. How big is the scar?"

"The mouth is so big." Ling Ran said casually while performing debridement surgery.

Boss Shao frowned: "The bamboo rat's mouth is so big?"

"It's torn apart." Ling Ran said.

"How big is that?"

Ling Ran couldn't help but fall into thinking.

At this time, the little nurse in charge of the equipment took a look and decisively smoothed things over for Ling Ran, saying, "It should be as big as Lin Yun's mouth."

Boss Shao was puzzled: "Who?"

"It's the one who plays the mermaid..." The equipment nurse looked at Boss Shao's expression and shook her head: "It's about the size of Yao Chen's 0.8 mouth."

"Yao Chen, I know." Boss Shao was lost in thought and had no emotional concepts.

The little nurse said anxiously: "Shu Qi, you must know, 0.7 Shu Qi's mouth is as big as that."

"I..." Boss Shao became anxious instantly: "There is a scar somewhere. It means my hand is broken."

"It's not broken." Ling Ran explained decisively. Before Boss Shao could nag him any more, Ling Ran put down the needle pliers and said, "The main part is sewn, Zuo Cidian, you can sew the rest."

Zuo Cidian was flattered and asked a little unconfidently: "Can I sew it?"

"Of course." Ling Ran said with an indifferent expression: "With such a big scar, it doesn't matter how good or bad the outer skin is sutured."

As a patient, Boss Shao looked at Ling Ran's sincere eyes and fell into thinking: Yes, Ling Ran is right!

20 minutes later.

After completing the suturing, Boss Shao was completely pushed out of the operating room.

At the same time, a patient who had been in a car accident was also pushed out of the operating room. His right foot had been amputated and he was still under general anesthesia.

Boss Shao looked at the other person's feet, then at his own hands, and his life became optimistic again: "Let's just leave scars. Compared to this person, at least we can save our hands!"

"Boss Shao has a good attitude." Zuo Cidian praised.

Boss Shao smiled and said: "You have to be open-minded."

"That makes sense."

"By the way, can I make a call?" Boss Shao only received debridement and sutures, and his symptoms were very mild.

The circulating nurse quickly took his cell phone over.
Chapter completed!
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