For several days, Pan Hua rushed to different hospitals.

The reputation of Keio University Hospital is quite good, especially in East Asia and Southeast Asia. It can basically be regarded as a top hospital. As the second-in-command of the Orthopedics Department of Keio University Hospital, Shiro Hashimoto often handles patients from Japan, Malaysia and Thailand.

, patients in China, Vietnam and other places.

For the wealthy and powerful orthopedic patients in Changxi Province, since they have met Shiro Hashimoto, they naturally want to invite him to take a look.

Shiro Hashimoto was indeed very skilled, and with no psychological burden, he prescribed several prescriptions and performed a hip replacement himself, which was unanimously praised.

Pan Hua followed Hashimoto as a helper, and became familiar with him, and was recognized by many leaders of the health planning system.

After a fulfilling three-day trip, Pan Hua returned to Yunhua Hospital in a happy mood.

He admitted that Ling Ran was more talented in tandem suturing and his current skills were better. However, being a doctor was not just about performing surgeries. It was also important to interact with various parties and establish connections.

It's very important. Furthermore, Ling Ran only knows how to suture with the Tang method, so he is just a powerful specialist doctor at best.

Pan Hua sat back on his familiar seat and looked around, feeling very nostalgic.

Hand surgery is the dominant department of Yunhua Hospital. Unlike the emergency department where all doctors are enclosed in a large open office, the director or chief physician can have his or her own small office. Although the deputy director does not have an independent small room,

There are also half-person-high green plants that separate the location, which is both spacious and provides a certain level of privacy.

The most important thing is that each deputy director is surrounded by junior doctors from the same treatment group, which is convenient for management and easy to accept praise. It is very humane. Some chief doctors like to come over and enjoy themselves when they have nothing to do.

Pan Hua had stayed in Benzi's hospital for so long. He admired Hashimoto Shiro's stinky feet every day and only occasionally had the opportunity to admire the professor's stinky feet. He was physically and mentally exhausted and needed nourishment of spiritual energy.

He leaned back in the chair with his whole body relaxed. With a push of his feet, the computer chair marked a green plant area. The lower-level doctors immediately pricked up their ears.

"It's still comfortable in China. When you see something, you don't have to think about how to say it in Japanese, and you don't have to say hello to people when you meet them." Pan Hua started the topic with his neck pillowed on the chair and looking at the ceiling.

"The Japanese are too hypocritical." The attending doctor next to him praised him cooperatively.

"That is to say, the doctor has to bow to the patient, but after entering the operating room, it is not the same." Pan Hua curled his lips and complained casually.

"Do Japanese people mess around in the operating room?" asked the deputy director next door.

"Some of their operating rooms are monitored. If there are special-needs patients with power and money, their families can still see the operation process..."

"So you can have sex in the unmonitored operating room?" the deputy director chuckled.

Pan Hua finally came to his senses. He let out a sigh and then sighed with satisfaction: "It's better to be at home. If you go abroad to study, your sense of humor will be wiped out."

Several junior doctors who didn't bother to talk quickly laughed in cooperation.

Pan Hua stretched again and joked to himself: "I don't know how many more patients the emergency department has taken away from me during this trip."

"When you come back, they won't be able to snatch it away." A doctor chuckled cooperatively.

"Well..." Pan Hua took a few seconds and asked, "How many cases of flexor tendon suturing has he done in the past few days? I mean that Ling Ran."

No one wanted to get into trouble, and the junior doctors around him remained silent.

"Xiaotie, tell me." Pan Hua named him directly.

"Um... 24 examples." Xiaotie was the attending physician led by Pan Hua. He touched his head and answered helplessly.

"Well..." Pan Hua suppressed his surprise, put his hands in his pockets, and clenched his fists tightly.

An average of 6 flexor tendon suture surgeries are performed every day. To be honest, Pan Hua had never thought about it before.

Even if all 6 cases of flexor tendon suturing are single-finger suturing, 6 cases in one day can tire the surgeon, let alone four consecutive days.

Not to mention anything else, if you wear a microscope all the time, you will feel dizzy after wearing it for a whole day. Your eyeballs can't bear it, and your ears and head still have to resist.

However, Pan Hua had seen Ling Ran's surgery video and knew that he had had four cases a day and five cases a day before. It was not unimaginable to have one more case.

No, it’s actually hard to imagine.

In Pan Hua's concept, even if the chief surgeon performs three flexor tendon sutures a day, even if he is diligent, four cases can only be said to be reluctant, and five cases can be said to be the limit. Even if the chief surgeon does it, the hospital usually does not arrange so many surgeries.

of.

In fact, the chief surgeon would not ask to do five cases a day. The doctor who can perform flexor tendon suturing must be at least 40 years old. Just standing for more than ten hours will kill you...

Pan Hua's thinking suddenly paused.

"Ling Ran is 22 years old this year?" Pan Hua recalled asking.

"Yes." Xiaotie looked around, but no one answered, so he could only respond aggrievedly.

He was indeed wronged. What he answered was information that everyone knew. Why should he be the only one to bear Pan Hua's storm?

Pan Hua's heart was full of mixed emotions.

A 40-year-old middle-aged person has the deepest feelings about his body.

Speaking of standing surgery, Pan Hua could stand for ten hours a day 20 years ago. Unfortunately, he only had physical strength and no skills at that time. He stood for ten hours a day, which meant pulling the retractor, suctioning once or twice, and occasionally injecting

I made a knot and sewed the skin, and I was as happy as if I had eaten three kilograms of crayfish in vain.

The so-called comforting knotting and rewarding skin sutures almost ran through Pan Hua's first five years of life.

"Let's go and see Ling Ran's surgery." Pan Hua stood up, put on his white coat and left.

Xiaotie was startled, then trotted to catch up and said: "Director Pan, just go like this."

"Why don't you go to the operating room instead of the ward?" Pan Hua kept walking.

In fact, doctors often move between different operating rooms, especially extroverted doctors. When they are bored in the middle of an operation, they simply cannot stay in the rest room and just wander from operating room to operating room.

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Ordinary level tertiary hospitals all adopt the operating floor model, concentrating the operating rooms on one floor to facilitate management. The same is true for larger hospitals. Which department has the ability to expand its business volume to the extent that it can use one floor?

Then they will get an operating room on the first floor.

Domestic investment in infrastructure is still quite generous.

But no matter it is a large hospital or a small one, there are frequent movements in the operating room. Whether the doctor is bored, wants to learn a certain technique, or wants to know about the situation in other departments, it is difficult for the hospital to prohibit this behavior.

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Pan Hua arrived at the operating room of the emergency department, asked for a scrub scrub and changed into it, then rushed in.

The operating room had no choice but to call Huo Congjun in a hurry, and then followed Pan Hua silently.

Ling Ran was in full swing in the operating room.

Pan Hua's arrival invisibly encouraged Ling Ran.

On the map of Yunhua, there are only so many patients with flexor tendon injuries that can be found every day. Just because he can have it all now does not mean that he will always have it.

Do your best to do it while you can, and open as many boxes as possible. This is Ling Ran's main idea.

In addition, Ling Ran is becoming more and more proficient, and the time it takes to perform 6 flexor tendon surgeries every day is almost the same as the time it took to perform 5 surgeries before. Ling Ran simply stayed in the operating room all day long, only doing

Go back to the dormitory and take a nap in the evening.

Pan Hua watched outside the operating room for a few minutes, then opened the door and walked inside.

Ling Ran raised his head and glanced, only nodded without saying anything.

Pan Hua didn't bother to say hello, so one of them just did it and the other watched, while the others just watched the show.

"Scissors."

"Vascular forceps."

"gauze."

Ling Ran occasionally spoke, but spent the rest of the time immersed in the operation, which was completely different from other scenes in the operating room where people were talking and laughing.

Lu Wenbin and others were also used to it, and they bowed their heads and worked resignedly.

Ling Ran felt so happy that he couldn't help himself.

His favorite environment is not a lonely environment where a person is alone, although he doesn't hate it either.

However, in terms of liking, what Ling Ran likes most is that there are many people around, but everyone is quiet, doesn't talk and obeys the order.

There are always some doctors who like the operating room, there are always some doctors who hate the operating room, and there are also some doctors who only regard it as a normal workplace, but for Ling Ran, the operating room is simply a playground for him to run wantonly. Of course, this

No making noise, running, jumping and rolling, chatting, sweating or spitting are prohibited in the sports field...

Ling Ran didn't speak, and Pan Hua didn't speak. The assistants felt even more stressed, the atmosphere was solemn, and even their breathing became tense.

Pan Hua had watched Ling Ran's surgery process countless times.

Watching the scene, he felt even more familiar. He felt that there was not much change from the video. He even knew what Ling Ran was going to do next and what he was going to use...

But precisely because of this, Pan Hua felt even more shocked.

The thing about surgery is that practice makes perfect. Techniques are not martial arts secrets. In this era of advanced information, anyone who wants to see it can always see it, but there are far fewer things that can be done.

As for Ling Ran, he has performed nearly 100 Tang stitches so far.

This kind of quantity and quality cannot be taken lightly no matter in any country or region.

Pan Hua looked at Ling Ran's effortless appearance and could imagine how Ling Ran secretly accumulated the number of surgeries during the period when he was away from training. In the following time, Ling Ran would continue to accumulate like this.

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Six operations a day means that 100, 120 or more operations can be completed in a month...

While Pan Hua is studying medicine at Keio University, although he is exposed to the world's advanced technology and medical ideas every day, in terms of the number of operations, he may not be able to complete 6 operations in a month...

laugh.

Pan Hua stepped on the door and left the operating room.

"Eh? Don't watch it?" Xiaotie was stunned for a moment, then gave a stiff smile to Ling Ran who turned around, and hurriedly left the operating room.

"Xiaotie." Pan Hua was waiting in the corridor outside the operating room.

"Director Pan."

"You should also strive for more surgeries. I can still stay in the country for a few more days. These days, I will try to take you, mainly you, for a few more days. Then I will return to Japan to continue my studies." Pan Hua said very emotionally.

, also quite touching.

If Xiaotie and the others had been taken care of earlier, Huo Congjun's emergency department would probably not have had anything to deal with, let alone a small doctor like Ling Ran who could only perform one surgery.

Xiaotie was so happy that he nodded quickly and said, "I will be hospitalized in the past few days."

"Not only these few days, but also during the time when I went to Japan to study, you also

Stay in the hospital 24 hours a day and wait.”

"Huh? 24 hours?"

"Why, it can't be done?" Pan Hua said coldly: "When you were the chief resident, weren't you on call in the hospital 24 hours a day?"

"Um...I'm not the chief resident anymore..." Under Pan Hua's eyes, Xiaotie's voice became lower and lower: "Director Pan, I was single when I was the chief resident. Now I have a wife and children.

If you stay in the hospital 24 hours a day, you might end up single again..."

Pan Hua was so angry that he said helplessly: "Then go home for a few hours a day and coax your wife."

"Director Pan..."

"So what!"

"I still have to help my children with their homework, cook a meal, and do some hygiene and laundry..."

"Is it over yet? Do you know how hard Japanese doctors work?"

"Yes, yes...well, the main reason is that my wife also has a job..."

Pan Hua sighed and said, "Let me teach you this. Go back and ask her whether she wants a doctor husband with a promising future or a life-long physician with no future. Tell your wife carefully. Women are also reasonable."

"Okay." After being guided by the respected superior doctor, Xiaotie gained more confidence and followed Pan Hua out of the building. Seeing that he wanted to take a taxi, he quickly said enthusiastically: "Director Pan, are you going home? I

Just stop the car and I'll see you off."

"I'm not going home, I'm going to the Hilton." Pan Hua nodded slightly.

"Are you looking for Mr. Hashimoto now?" Xiaotie's eyes looked a little strange.

Pan Hua felt the need to explain and said softly: "I'm staying in a hotel today."

"Hey, you finally returned to China and you didn't even go home?"

"Why do you sound like my wife?" Pan Hua said angrily: "Why are you so long-winded? I am also working when I return to China, and I am not here for fun or vacation."

After a pause, Pan Hua put away his uncontrollable expression, laughed twice, and said: "Xiao Tie, let me tell you, if a man wants to have a career, he must have a firm will and an indomitable spirit. He cannot just listen to his wife.

Even if I get kicked out of my house, it doesn’t matter, I live in the Hilton.”

Xiaotie said "Yes" and said again: "Director, my salary is not enough to live in the Hilton."

"Look at the long term." Pan Hua patted Xiao Tie on the shoulder and said, "I used to live in guest houses, and later I stayed at my brother-in-law's house. It's okay. I just came here after a long time. When you are promoted to deputy director, you can use
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