Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yun Hua Emergency Medical Center.
The young nurse by the patient assistance desk was not surprised by Ling Ranâs return to the center. She only asked the person to push a gurney over and asked, âWhat kind of patient?â
âBoss Shao of the Shao familyâs restaurant. His left hand indicates that he was bitten by a bamboo rat.â Ling Ran provided a simple explanation. âPrepare an operating theater.â
The young nurse hesitated a bit. She still did what she was told and followed Ling Ranâs request to inform the people in charge of the operating theater.
Boss Shao smiled in the manner of someone who knew this situation well and said, âDoctor Ling, you donât have to trouble the others. My injury is hardly anything. We can handle it in the Debridement Room. You donât have to use an operating theater. Your Emergency Medical Center has just been built, and if there are not many rooms available just yet, there will be even fewer operating theaters.â
Ling Ran took a look at Boss Shao and said, âThe position where you were bitten is not good.â
This time, it was Boss Shaoâs turn to hesitate, âHow bad is it?â
Ling Ran was not a doctor who was used to communicating with patients.
He also did not know how to communicate with such patients.
Scientifically speaking, the communication between doctors and patients was an issue of how to alleviate major grief in patients.
If this were in an ideal world, excellent doctors had the ability to alleviate the grieving inpatient, regardless of whether it was a minor injury, major injury, or an injury at an embarrassing spotâ¦
However, the real world always had one fact that caused others anxiety: the great grief within some patients may never fade.
Ling Ran knew that Boss Shao was a patient who had been going in and out of the hospital for a long time, but he did not know what was Boss Shaoâs limit when it came to accepting certain things.
Ling Ran thought about it and weighed his words. âIf the flexor tendon is torn, you may need to go in the operating theater.â
âFlexor tendon?â Boss Shaoâs face changed slightly, âIf it is the flexor tendon, some people wonât have their hand function recovered for the rest of their lives, right?â
âItâs possible.â Ling Ran nodded honestly.
Zuo Cidian, who was from the same industry, quickly added, âDoctor Lingâs M-Tang technique is the best technique available for suturing the flexor tendon in the country. You donât have to worry too much about it, Boss Shao.â
âNo matter how good the suture is, it wouldnât be as good as it was when it wasnât ruptured,â Boss Shao said, âAnd there arenât many parts in my body that havenât been damaged before.â
Zuo Cidian had never heard such a thing. He almost laughed, but he managed to cough and said, âYouâre thinking too much, perhaps youâre actually fine.â
Boss Shao nodded silently. After a few seconds, he could not help but cursed, âF*ck, the chances of buttered toast dropping on the ground is low, but Iâm always the buttered toast who falls!â
Zuo Cidian tried hard to recall the meetings in the town hospital in his mind. His face gradually froze, and he looked like someone who was very experienced in life.
On the way to the operating theater, they saw patients in the same industry, doctors rushing about the place, busy nurses running around, family members wandering about like headless flies, and a few lucky bamboos entangled around each other. They looked straight, but were actually bent, and were full of green leaves.
Boss Shao looked up at the pristine white ceiling. He could not help but curse, âAfter this lot of bamboo rats are sold out, if I sell bamboo rats again, I willâ¦â
Zuo Cidian waited for a long time, but he did not get to hear Boss Shao finish his sentence, and he could not help but ask, âWhat would happen if you sell bamboo rats again?â
âI have to say, itâs quite profitable selling bamboo rats.â Boss Shao sighed. âToday was also my fault. I went to pick up the tail of another bamboo rat right in front of another bamboo ratâs face. They have spent a lot of days together. Itâs normal for them to help each other, right?â
âThat makes sense.â
âRight, after Iâve been anesthetized and lose my memory, you have to remember to remind me.â Boss Shao paused for a moment before he said with a clear voice, âThere is a black spot on my left hind leg.â
âOkay, Iâll remember that.â Zuo Cidian thought for a moment and asked curiously, âAre you going to grill it for yourself?â
âNo. I will go back and breed it. Then, right in front of it, I will make its partner breed with other male rats.â Boss Shaoâs tone dripped venom.
Zuo Cidianâs face suddenly turned green, and he lowered his head.
Boss Shao sighed and continued, âOnly then can I get my revenge. Those dogs, cats, horses, scorpions, elephants, monkeys that have bitten me before⦠were all dealt in the same way.â
The young nurse who was listening energetically to the story frowned, âYou were even bitten by an elephant?â
âThat time when I went to Thailandâ¦â
The whole room listened to Boss Shaoâs story. Even the speed as the gurney was pushed forward gradually slowed down as if they were reluctant to have the story end.
Ling Ran changed into scrubs and washed his hands. He then took a fresh pair of underwear from his cabinet and changed.
After completing all the preparations, Ling Ran stood in front of the mirror and asked, âSystem, system, what is my rank for my M-Tang technique?â
âThe skill level of your M-Tang Technique is ranked first in Yun Hua City, first in Changxi Province, 77th in China. If you perform the M-Tang technique another two hundred to three hundred times correctly, you can level up,â the system replied very quickly.
âIâve moved up by one rank,â Ling Ran said to himself, then raised his hands and returned to the operating theater.
Boss Shao chose regional anesthesia. At this time, he chose to lay on his back and put only one hand on the operating table.
âDebridement and exploratory surgery.â Ling Ran did not intend to speak much. He lowered his head and got busy.
In just a few minutes, Ling Ran raised his head again and said, âThe flexor tendons are not broken.â
Boss Shao was so happy that he could not close his mouth.
âThe skin has been bitten off, and it canât be sutured back. A huge scar will be left in the future.â Ling Ran told him.
Boss Shao chuckled and said, âI am not afraid of scars. Scars are menâs medals. How big is it?â
âAs big as a mouth,â Ling Ran casually replied as he did the debridement surgery.
Boss Shao frowned. âIs a bamboo ratâs mouth so big?â
âIt tore,â Ling Ran said.
âHow big is that?â
Ling Ran could not help but sink into deep thought.
At this time, the scrub nurse glanced at it and decisively helped Ling Ran deal with his dilemma. âIt should be as big as Lin Yunâs mouth.â
Boss Shao was puzzled. âWhoâs that?â
âThe one who acted as the mermaidâ¦â The scrub nurse looked at Boss Shaoâs expression and shook her head. âItâs probably 0.8 times as big as Yao Chenâs mouth.â
âI know Yao Chen.â Boss Shao fell into deep thought, but he found that he did not have he did not have quite the concept of how big her mouth was.
The young nurse anxiously said, âYou should know Shu Qi, right? Her mouth is 0.7 times as big as Yao Chenâs mouth.â
âIâ¦â Boss Shao was instantly worried. âThatâs not a scar! My hand is basically broken, right?â
âItâs not broken.â Ling Ran decisively stated. He did not wait for Boss Shao to continue chattering again. Ling Ran put down the needle holder and said, âThe main part has been sutured. Zuo Cidian, you suture the rest.â
Zuo Cidian was flattered, and he asked again in disbelief, âCan I?â
âOf course.â Ling Ranâs expression was calm. âThereâs already such a big scar, it doesnât matter whether the skin is sutured well or not.â
As a patient, Boss Shao looked at Ling Ranâs sincerity and fell into deep thought. âYes, Ling Ranâs right!â
After twenty minutes, Boss Shao was sent out of the operating theater after he had his suture done.
At the same time, a patient who had suffered from a car accident was also pushed out from another operating theater. His right foot was amputated, and he was still under general anesthesia.
Boss Shao looked at the personâs foot before he looked at his own hands. He suddenly grew optimistic about his life. âIf itâll leave a scar, then so be it. At least compared to this person, I could keep my hand!â
âBoss Shao, you have a good mindset.â Zuo Cidian praised him.
Boss Shao smiled, âAs humans, we have to look at the brighter side of things.â
âMakes sense.â
âBy the way, can I make a call?â Boss Shao only received debridement and suturing. His symptoms were very light.
The circulating nurse quickly gave him his phone.
Boss Shao lay on the gurney and turned on his phone. Once he pressed on the call button, he said, âPrepare five bamboo rats for me. They have to be female. Itâll be best if you send them to me today.â