Chapter 305： Sneakers (1/2)

Ling Ran returned to the operating room composed of blue and green, relieved involuntarily.

There are too many patients and family members.

Although there were two doctors at the Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center and Yu Yuan was there, Ling Ran still spoke of despair.

He never said so much in school.

Not at home either.

Ling Ran has never been trained in a way of speaking.

Fortunately, he always knows what the medical students say in line with social expectations, so as not to anger the family members on the spot-of course, this is mainly because the minds of patients and family members are clear, everyone is running for Ling Ran to seek medical treatment It's not Ling Ran's smiling face, even if Ling Ran's tone is stiff, they won't offend the doctor on the spot.

But when you are not in front of the doctor, you don't have to be so respectful.

With his back to Ling Ran, Wang Fangjun, who was being worn by the waist, turned to his side and couldn't help but say, ”You Dr. Ling are too difficult to speak. They are all going straight. I asked him if I wanted to fight in the future. What about basketball, you know what he told me? ”

”Quit.” The anesthesiologist spoke while disinfecting him.

”Well? How do you know?” Wang Fangjun was surprised.

”You have a broken Achilles tendon, what else do you want to do if you don't quit basketball?” The anesthesiologist who didn't surname Pan didn't have any motivation for spinal anesthesia and did it quickly.

Wang Fangjun snorted. After waiting, he slowly felt that he could not feel below the waist, and said in his mouth, ”On television, Liu Weichen is still participating in the game. Isn't Kobe Bryant continuing to play basketball?”

”Are you going to sew a large incision Achilles tendon with a 15 cm opening?” Fei Panma asked easily.

Wang Fangjun's two hairy legs were disinfected and shaved. He thought about 15 centimeters silently in his mind, and shook his head, ”You can't make a smaller mouth.”

”The Achilles tendon suture with limited incision cannot play basketball. The minimally invasive surgery you are doing now has the smallest opening.” Non-Panmadao said, ”The Achilles tendon suture made with a large incision, you have to heal for months, Rehab before you can play basketball. Do you have to pay so much for basketball? ”

”So many new shoes in my family are going to be scrapped? It's too wasteful.”

”I usually wear it.”

”It's always a little bit wrong to wear basketball shoes without playing basketball.” Wang Fangjun was obviously a patient who could talk, even when he was on the operating table, he didn't stop.

Ling Ran coughed twice, then approached the operating table again, looked at Wang Fangjun, and asked the nurse to put on her surgical gown.

Wang Fangjun saw Ling Ran coming, and ended the topic wisely.

”Has hemp?” Ling Ran liked patients who couldn't speak, and wanted to struggle.

Non-Pan Ma nodded and said: ”The patient insisted on half anesthesia.”

”Okay.” Ling Ran was reluctant to transfer the patient to other people, and could only accept the patient's choice.

Although from the doctor's point of view, the side effects of half anesthesia and general anesthesia are not much different, but the patients' thinking has never been the same.

For large incision Achilles tendon repair, general anesthesia can also be used, but for minimally invasive surgery, lumbar puncture is sufficient.

”Prepare a tourniquet for the affected limb.” Ling Ran obtained a perfect grade Achilles tendon repair, but not so much before.

Then raise the ankle joints on both sides, and Ling Ran clicks on the legs.

”The hair hasn't been shaved.” Ling Ran looked at the calf part, and was a bit disgusted. Although it does not affect the operation, most of the hair is shaved. How many are left?

The patrol nurse responsible for preparing the skin froze for a moment, and said, ”All the back are shaved.”

”Scrape it again.” Ling Ran's requirements were very strict.

The itinerant nurse had to shave the patient's leg again.

Wang Fangjun was inexplicably a little embarrassed, and said, ”I, as a person, have more hair than others ...”

”Shaving has nothing to do with you.” Ling Ran interrupted him.

Wang Fangjun was even more baffled: ”Isn't it my hair?”