Chapter 330 Chinese Characteristics

Nesta walked around the Shao's restaurant, had nothing to do, and then turned back.

Everyone has gone from spicy roast beef to spicy roasted chicken wings, spicy roasted squid, and then spicy roasted eggplant and spicy roasted potato chips.

Looking at all kinds of bright red peppers, Nesta salivated crazily, but could only hold back.

Ling Ran stared at the tears on Nesta's face.

Last time, the South African athlete he met not only cried a lot, but also crazily gave away treasure boxes.

Nesta is not as crying-loving as the South Africans, but, according to Ling Ran's thinking, even if three or four treasure boxes are not given away, there is still a possibility of sending one treasure box in advance.

Ling Ran looked at Nesta with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Nesta also looked at Ling Ran with a puzzled look on his face.

Snapped!

Ling Ran froze for a moment, why not "ding"?

Turning around, I saw a photographer, with a DSLR, fell into Shao's restaurant through the door.

In order to keep his DSLR, the photographer's left elbow first touched the ground, seeing that the angle changed, and the DSLR he was protecting with his other hand was of course broken.

"It's basically equivalent to breaking a Jetta." Doctor Zhou said something before getting up to see the patient.

Ling Ran turned around and went to the back kitchen to wash his hands.

Boss Shao walked over with the medicine box in his hands, brought an employee with him, and ordered:

"First clear a place and come out."

"Here's the stretcher. It's on the common shelf in the storage room. Take it and stand it up."

"Come and move the lights. I've got someone to measure them here. When a few lights are matched together, it's basically the effect of a shadowless light."

"Where's the fence? Bring the fence here."

When Ling Ran came back after washing his hands, what he saw was an operating room at the level of the late 19th century and early 20th century. Although the operating table was a little cruder, the shadowless lamp was a little cruder, and the outer walls of the operating room were a little cruder. The medical equipment is also a little crude, and the sanitary conditions are not good enough, but it is really a crude operating room.

Ling Ran and Doctor Zhou looked at each other.

Boss Shao was triumphant: "Don't think that just your hospital knows how to update equipment, and our Shao's restaurant also knows how to update equipment."

Dr. Zhou rolled his eyes: "For other barbecue shops to update their equipment, the kitchen equipment is generally considered."

Boss Shao was stunned for a moment, his eyes wandering: "My kitchen equipment is long enough..."

"So we need to update the medical equipment?" Dr. Zhou answered the question smoothly, but he doubted Boss Shao's logic.

Nesta couldn't understand Chinese, so he quietly asked Doctor Pooh, "Are Chinese restaurants and hospitals run together?"

"Maybe it's just some kind of custom." Pooh took out his mobile phone: "Wait a minute, let me Google... The network is not very good, it seems that I can't open it... Who said that the Internet in China is fast, wait a moment..."

"Well... I can't move my arm."

The cameraman called out on the simple operating table.

"Here we come." Dr. Zhou took out the gloves from Boss Shao's medical box and put them on, then turned the cameraman over and asked, "What are you here for?"

"I... just took a few photos of Ling Ran."

"Take a picture of Dr. Ling? Why?"

"Readers like to read it, as long as the sales of newspapers and magazines are good, I don't care why... hiss..." The photographer inhaled through his teeth: "Take it lightly, let me say, why don't you have any ideas?"

Doctor Zhou raised his head and saw Ling Ran's face, and felt as if he had been stabbed by light.

"Are you the paparazzi?" Dr. Zhou couldn't help being curious.

"Dog... your sister... I just took a picture, and I will lose all the money I make this time." The photographer felt sorry for his DSLR.

Boss Shao watched from the side, scratching his head and scratching his head: "How about it, do you want to have an operation? I have everything ready for disinfection."

"There is an operation to be done, and there is no need to do it here." Dr. Zhou made a judgment based on the level of attending the emergency department: "Call the ambulance to the hospital, it's just a few broken bones."

"That's all?" the photographer called out.

Dr. Zhou pouted, looked at Boss Shao's medicine box again, and asked, "Do you want a painkiller injection?"

The photographer hesitated.

Boss Shao looked at him and said regretfully, "It's not a big deal for a good person to fall straight down. People are really lucky now."

The photographer was angry: "What do you mean it's not a big deal?"

Boss Shao sneered, revealing his upper body clothes and the vertical and horizontal cuts. At the same time, he picked up his mobile phone, pressed the speed dial, connected and said: "Shao's restaurant, I need an ambulance. The patient is male, about 40 years old, injured from a fall, Incapable of autonomous action..."

"receive."

...

Nesta returned to Doctor Yun's ward and slept on the soft bed, full of confidence.

"Doctor Pooh, you are right. China's medical level is definitely world-class." Nesta said firmly.

Pooh asked, "Why?"

"Although I can't understand Chinese, I can see the real China." Nesta said solemnly: "Think about it, when a restaurant on the roadside has the level of a community hospital, the most powerful in this country What kind of level will the hospital and the most powerful doctor be?"

"Well……"

"I think China's hospitals and medical care should be like sprinting in Jamaica. It is a national behavior. From the moment everyone is born, everyone is to be the first to cross the finish line..." 20 years old Nesta was full of hope, and said: "This kind of hospital, this kind of doctor, can definitely cure my Achilles tendon..."

Pooh snorted and said, "You're right."

the next day.

7 o'clock in the morning.

Nesta was wheeled into the operating room.

Pooh followed closely behind and entered the operating room with other visiting doctors.

Yunhua Hospital does not have a useful demonstration classroom. The things that are used to fool medical students on weekdays are not suitable for formal occasions. Everyone still adopts the method of close observation.

Pooh looked at both sides, and only Dr. Zhou was a little familiar, so he moved over and asked, "Did Dr. Ling perform an operation on an Ecuadorian athlete yesterday? Was the operation successful?"

"Very successful." Doctor Zhou gave an affirmative answer, and said in English: "Ling Ran performed seven Achilles tendon repairs yesterday, all of which were successful."

"Uh... that's amazing." Pooh nodded slightly, and when he raised his head to say a few words to Nesta, the anesthesiologist had already entered the stage.

Then came Ling Ran, Yu Yuan as the first assistant and Ma Yanlin as the second assistant.

And then……

The surgery is done.

Pooh looked at his watch, the whole journey took 1 hour and 45 minutes. In terms of standard Achilles tendon surgery, it was a bit long, but compared to the Zhu-Ling Achilles tendon repair he knew, it was a bit shorter.

"The operation went well." Ling Ran saw Pooh, and out of gratitude for her internationalism in sending the patient all the way here, he gave her a smile that met the expectations of the society, and explained: "The patient's Achilles tendon rupture It is tidy, and the basic condition is also very good, I guess it can recover soon."

Pooh expressed her gratitude half-believingly. After she performed surgery on the patient herself, she would often say "smooth", but whether the result was smooth or not was not always according to her prediction.

On the contrary, the doctors who came to visit looked excited. No matter what, Ling Ran performed operations on three foreign athletes in a row. Now not only Yunhua, but also the medical community in Changxi Province have paid attention to this. All medicine is a good thing.

Huo Congjun raised the hair on his neck and scanned the surroundings. He saw that there was no dissident who expressed a different opinion. Then he nodded in satisfaction: "Everyone can sit in the conference room and speak freely. Let's also display the spirit of democracy... ..."

Turning around, Huo Congjun came to the familiar Vice President Zhou, and said with a smile, "Little Han from the orthopedics department didn't dare to come."

"Don't bully people because of your age. In a few years, everyone will be called Laomo."

"Old Devil Han? He deserves it too?" Huo Congjun's neck bristled, and he said in a perfect posture: "Bah!"

Vice President Zhou laughed out loud.

The two fell behind them side by side. Huo Congjun looked at the people on both sides and said, "President Zhou, we are starting to perform operations on foreigners now. Can the sign of the emergency center be hung up?"

Under the guise of foreign friends, Vice President Zhou's attitude relaxed a lot, and said: "The hospital really needs to pay attention to this matter, and the higher authorities are also very supportive of our medical internationalization... Good luck, old Huo, Picked up a Ling Ran, he hasn't signed the contract yet, you have to be optimistic..."

"Let him apply for the exam after the new year, and he will be able to get it in a few months."

"Be careful with long nights and many dreams."

"Yes." Huo Congjun took the opportunity to say: "By the way, in Ling Ran's treatment team, Ma Yanlin is the doctor in charge of hand surgery. I'm considering whether I can transfer him..."

"No, director Jinxi specifically told me that Ma Yanlin is not allowed to transfer."

"Okay, then we have to add another person." Huo Congjun said, emphasizing: "Ling Ran has the ability to build a team. The doctors under him have been well trained. Once the team is built, he will also I'm reluctant to leave, aren't I?"

Vice President Zhou smiled brightly, revealing his white teeth: "Everywhere is calling for a shortage of people. I'll help you figure out a way. If you can find someone, I can't guarantee the quality. You can adjust it yourself."

Huo Congjun agreed immediately.