Chapter 610
Cloud Medical Talk Room.
The wind from the air conditioner blew gently, a little hot and dry, as if the class teacher's breath was sprayed on my neck, and I really wanted to slap him...
The leaves of the green radish are a little curled, like a programmer who stayed up all night. It also pretended to drop two leaves. However, as a young green radish, I still can't tell where the fallen leaves came from.
, the flower basket is still very lush...
"Your pothos are all withered, it's time to replace them." A patient who looked like a programmer had a bitter look on his face. He wheeled in in a wheelchair and observed the furnishings in the room, as if he could choose to decorate them at any time.
He looked like he was violently killing a cockroach.
"Someone who runs this company is working on it." Yu Baoke, a specialist in training, replied, pulled out the medical records in his hand, cleared his throat and said, "Your physical condition..."
"It's better to dispose of the wilted pothos. It's better to deal with it earlier than later. Don't people say that pothos can absorb formaldehyde and other things? If it is wilted, what does it mean?"
"Lack of water?" Comrade Yu Baoke studied biology.
The patient who looked like a programmer sneered: "Ordinary plants may be in the situation you mentioned, but pothos is different. Pothos is spiritual. Otherwise, why do you think it would absorb formaldehyde? Pothos is the job among plants.
Dog, just like a drug detection dog..."
"How does your Achilles tendon feel now?" Ubaike didn't want to talk about Pothos anymore.
The patient who looked like a programmer smacked his lips and said, "It hurts. But I can bear it. Compared with losing my hair, rupturing my Achilles tendon is better."
"You don't usually exercise..."
"My hair will fall out if I exercise or not. Why can't you understand that this is genetic? You know genetics..." The programmer suddenly became angry.
Yubaike didn't bother to coax him, so he looked at him coldly, waited for him to calm down, and then said: "Patients who don't usually exercise do not need open Achilles tendon repair."
"Didn't you say that your Zhu Ling Achilles tendon repair surgery is the best?"
"But it's not suitable for you, just like we won't give you chemotherapy drugs, right." Yubaike explained as much as possible.
The patient chuckled: "Actually, I'm not afraid if you use it. Anyway, your hair is starting to fall out. At that time, you can still say that your hospital used the wrong medicine, get another claim, then resign and start a company, and try to survive."
If it goes bankrupt in three or four years, your life will be regarded as a complete meritorious service. Finally, you can use the remaining money to open a tea shop or a fruit shop..."
The patient murmured to himself, falling into a beautiful fantasy, just like a daily overtime scene.
Yu Baoke frowned and said slowly: "You are not an athlete, so you don't need open Achilles tendon repair. Minimally invasive surgery will have similar effects on you..."
As a trained doctor, Yu Baoke strictly followed what his superior doctor taught him.
The patient chuckled, as if a certain program in his brain had been activated, and said, "I'm going to climb Mount Everest."
Yu Baoke was stunned for a moment.
"Mountain climbing is a sport. At my age and the nature of my job, I can do it."
"Mountain climbing is a sport, but..." Yu Baoke sighed and said, "You have never climbed a mountain before, right? You have to suffer for a few more months just for such an idea in your mind..."
The patient shook his head: "Doctor, I just want the best surgery. I can't wait until I retire and want to exercise before I find out that my Achilles tendon is not working."
"There is no difference between good and bad surgery. When you retire, the condition of your Achilles tendon will be different from what it is now." Yubaike said in vain.
The patient shook his head: "In short, I want to do the one with a name, Zhu Ling's Achilles tendon repair, and I want to climb Mount Everest."
Yu Baoke sighed: "Have you ever climbed Mount Everest before?"
"No."
"Have you ever climbed such a high mountain?"
The patient hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Taishan."
"There is no need for open Achilles tendon repair when climbing Mount Taishan." Yu Baoke slapped his leg and said cheerfully: "Look, you don't need open surgery. You don't even have it."
need……"
"I want to climb Mount Everest."
"It's useless to think about it. With your current physical condition, you can't climb up. It doesn't matter whether your Achilles tendon is stronger or weaker..." Yu Baoke was a little nervous. If Zuo Cidian came over now, he said
I might as well agree to it.
The patient was also excited and said: "Then I can climb K2."
Yu Baoke hesitated for a few seconds: "Are you fooling me?"
"K2 is the second highest peak in the world. Check your phone."
"You can't climb the second one." Yu Baoke insisted without checking his cell phone: "Don't be the first or second highest mountain. The 20th highest peak in the world has nothing to do with you. Your current physical condition is really not suitable for open climbing.
Sexual Achilles tendon repair is not necessary..."
"Kunyangkish Peak."
"What?"
"The 21st highest peak in the world, in Pakistan."
"Are you kidding me?" Yu Baoke didn't believe it this time. He took out his cell phone and started checking.
After a while, Yu Baoke put down his phone in confusion, looked at the patient, and said, "Your hobby is geography?"
"You're crazy, there are people whose hobbies are geography." The patient paused and said, "I made a game before, and the core gameplay was called Climb the Peak, using the height of the mountain to represent the chest... Do you understand?"
The patient compared it with his hands and said: "The top 100 peaks in the world are all orange cards. Players have to pay a lot of money to get them... Let alone the top 100 peaks, I know all the top 1,000 peaks."
Quite a few, Zika also costs money..."
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The next day.
Ling Ran stretched, yawned, and walked out of the operating room.
Yu Yuan followed Ling Ran, yawning even louder: "I'm so exhausted. I know hospitalization is always tiring, but I didn't expect it to be even more tiring."
"Change your shift when you're tired. I'll give you a massage." Ling Ran said and took out the alcohol gel.
Yu Yuan lowered her neck obediently.
Ling Ran squeezed the alcohol gel, put his hand on her neck, like a dog, half-lifted and half-grabbed, and then she was pushed up by Yu Yuan.
Yu Yuan squinted her eyes, feeling that her neck was sore and painful. She followed her feet indiscriminately and said, "Doctor Ling, you can't just give any patient what kind of surgery he wants. I can really do the Achilles tendon repair."
I feel like vomiting."
She didn't dare to mention Zhu Ling's Achilles tendon repair, but everyone could hear it.
Ling Ran pinched her neck and said, "No, the patient's request is reasonable."
"It's reasonable, but our Achilles tendon repair is too time-consuming..."
"How can surgery be called a waste of time?" Ling Ran's eyes lit up.
Compared to a 30-minute Achilles tendon repair, Ling Ran would certainly prefer a 130-minute surgery. It's like playing a game. Why should you play a 30-minute game when you can play it for 130 minutes?
Yu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then made a sound and said: "I forgot all about it. Look at my nonsense..."
"Well, it's a good thing to have patients come to see you." Ling Ran had a smile on his face, grabbed it with his hand, and threw Yu Yuan to the side.
Yu Yuan moved around and said in surprise: "It seems that my neck doesn't hurt much anymore."
Ling Ran said "En" and said: "Just go back and rest for one night. Massage can't solve all the problems..."
"Doctor Ling." Zuo Cidian came running over.
"Another patient has been sent here?" Ling Ran was not surprised at all.
"This time he is a patient with liver cancer. He is 73 years old. He has high blood pressure, diabetes, and alcoholic fatty liver disease..." Zuo Cidian reported a series of medical history and said, "He is from Guangdong Province."
"How bad."
"That's too much."
"so good!"
Everyone spoke in unison, but it completely conflicted with Ling Ran's "That's great" praise.
"Doctor Ling?" Zuo Cidian's head felt dull.
Chapter completed!