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Chapter 43 Big Scar

Miwu... Miwu...

The ambulance from Cangping District Hospital stopped steadily at the door of "Xiagou Clinic".

The two young men, who looked strong but limped, got out of the car and stood at the door. They stared at the words "Xiagou Clinic" and fell into deep thought.

"The antlers on my brother's arms were sewn by the doctors in this clinic. You have all seen how they look like now." Lu Jinling walked around briskly, said hello to Ling Jiezhou at the door, and went straight to

Go inside the courtyard.

The two young men looked at the flashing red and yellow lights on both sides of the door and continued to meditate.

"Clinics save money than hospitals, and we do it for you." Erxiu got out of the driver's seat.

"Okay, let's go to the clinic. I've done stitches in black clinics before, and it's nothing." The young man covering his arm spread his hands and grinned in pain.

When I entered the clinic, I saw a doctor lying in the shade of a tree playing with his mobile phone. Lu Jinling came closer and said something with a smile.

"The patient is here, stop playing around." Ling Jiezu regarded the customer as God and greeted him diligently.

This is also the difference between small clinics and large hospitals. Small clinics will have repeat customers. In fact, most of the patients in small clinics are repeat customers. Some weak community residents come to the clinic almost every year. Patients with chronic diseases

I always come here to buy some Diping films or Ma Yinglong.

It's different in big hospitals, especially in surgical departments. After two or three repeat patients, it's almost time for hospice care.

The music of the game came from Ling Ran's cell phone.

Lu Jinling said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay to drive over such a long distance, it won't take more than a few minutes."

Injured A:(⊙?⊙)

Injured B:(⊙?⊙)

"No fight." Ling Ran handed the phone to Lu Jinling and said, "Come and play."

"Eh... I'm not very good at..." Lu Jinling suddenly regretted why she didn't learn to play games properly.

Ling Ran put on his white coat, started to wash his hands, and said, "It doesn't matter, I lose often too."

"Oh... okay." Lu Jinling lowered her head and started studying the game. After half a minute, she suddenly realized: I am holding Ling Ran's phone! Ling Ran's phone is in my hand! I just need to cut it out...

"Sit in front of me." Ling Ran is now doing debridement and suturing, and he already feels like a butcher trying to solve the problem, especially for common parts such as the arms. Not only is he familiar with the regular anatomy, but he also encounters some strange anatomy.

People, it wouldn’t be too strange.

As far as clinical medicine is concerned, the special anatomical structures of different people are the enemy of doctors. The most typical one is "mirror image person". All organs grow in opposite directions. Conventional thoracotomy surgery looks for the heart on the left side. Mirror image person

Look for the one on the right. For a surgeon who has performed hundreds of the same or similar operations, this kind of awkwardness is like playing basketball on a cement court all year round and suddenly switching to a wooden floor. It takes several experiences to be able to do it.

Adapt to it, let alone expect to perform at a super level the first few times.

Ling Ran was now looking forward to encountering anatomical abnormalities. Unfortunately, the young man with an injured arm was just an ordinary human being. Even the muscles and skin tissue that appeared were so ordinary.

"Doctor Xiong, please help the bruised patient." After Ling Ran finished speaking, he concentrated on the injured person in front of him.

Even for ordinary humans, even if it is just debridement and suturing, it is still an operation.

Ling Ran carefully cleaned the patient's wound, applied local anesthesia, said "Start sewing", and inserted the needle.

The young man who was usually very aggressive now just pretended to be strong and looked into the distance.

There was a poem in the distance, but he couldn't think of a word of it.

There was a needle nearby and he didn't want to look at it.

Insert the needle.

Take out the needle.

tie.

bandage.

"This kid, Xiaoran, seems to be doing quite well."

"My movements are a bit stiff, I don't look like a doctor."

"Not like a doctor or anything."

"In my opinion, it's like...the cantaloupe seller on the street. Look, he picks up a rotten cantaloupe, cuts off the rotten parts, cuts his teeth, and almost drills them."

A few elderly patients were standing in front of the window of the clinic chatting. The young man with an injured arm stared and was tied up with a thread, unable to do anything to these old ladies.

"Do you want a big scar or a small scar?" Ling Ran asked after getting two stitches.

The patient gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you want a big scar?"

"Of course, I have encountered several cases where patients requested that the scars to be sutured should be conspicuous. The more hideous the better." Ling Ran truthfully introduced his personal experience.

The patient was stunned for a moment and asked uncertainly: "How big is the big scar, and how small is the small scar?"

Ling Ran Zhenger’s Eight Classics explanation: “Small scars are sutured with catgut sutures. If they heal well, you can only see a slightly darker suture line, and there is no need to remove the sutures, but the cost is higher. For big scars, you

The wound can be up to four fingers wide and one and a half palms long. You can also use different colors to highlight the incision, making it look like deep bones are visible..."

"I choose big scars!" The injured young man suddenly understood. This is basically tailor-made. Anyone who doesn't choose big scars is a fool. It's like being stabbed in vain.

Ling Ran did everything he could, and in just a moment, he completed the sutures and bandaged the ugly scars after the injured had seen them in the mirror.

Achievements: Heartfelt gratitude from patients

Achievements: Heartfelt gratitude from patients is the greatest compliment to a doctor

Reward: Junior Treasure Chest
Chapter completed!
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