Chapter 294 Seeking Medical Treatment Thousands of Miles Away

The doctor from South Africa took out a tablet computer, swiped out the medical records, and then showed it to Ling Ran.

"Show me the MRI film first." Ling Ran couldn't read the words that filled the screen, especially the stinky and long medical terms. However, video footage can illustrate most of the issues.

The South African doctor immediately swiped a few times, then found the MRI film, and zoomed in on it for Ling Ran.

The other doctors gathered around curiously, some watched the MRI film, and some discussed with each other in low voices.

The medical representatives present did not leave either, they watched the doctors chatting in front of them, and at the same time pricked up their ears, listened to what the doctors said, and made their own judgments in their hearts.

Medical representation is an industry that requires a smart brain.

Especially high-end medical representatives, if they are only satisfied with being a small padded jacket, they will soon be exhausted or bored to death.

Of course, low-end medical representatives, such as Huang Maoshi, can live a relatively easy life if they are just handsome.

He looked at Ling Ran who was surrounded by everyone, quietly took a photo, sent it to the work group of Changxi Pharmaceutical Company, and said below: He has arrived at the Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center, and Ling Ran is under siege.

"Siege? What siege?" Xie Yihe's question appeared quickly.

She is the person in charge of Changxi Pharmaceutical Company in Yunhua. In order to seize Yunhua Hospital, a major client, she will think carefully about kidnapping Ling Ran.

Huo Congjun wanted her to take good care of Ling Ran, so Xie Yihe naturally wanted to pay his respects.

Huang Maoshi usually speaks in the work group in a state of being ignored. Seeing Xie Yihe's answer so quickly, Huang Maoshi couldn't help puffing up his chest, and continued typing in WeChat: I said siege is an exaggeration, Ling However, I was seeing patients referred by other doctors.

Xie Yihe: Idiot.

Huang Maoshi blinked and saw the small gray characters: "Xie Yihe" has withdrawn a message.

In a trance, Huang Maoshi felt that his eyes were dazzled.

...

At the same time, Ling Ran was overwhelmed by the MRI scans.

The South African doctor just described the general condition in words,

Through the translation, Ling Ran got a general idea. Now that he looks at the MRI film, there is basically no obstacle.

Although Western medicine also requires observation, hearing and questioning, in this kind of consultation, doctors actually consciously avoid problems.

First look at the objective examination report to form a preliminary judgment, and then listen to the subjective description, which is the experience of doctors trained in long-term medical treatment.

Lying by patients is really nothing new to doctors, not to mention the birthplace of lies like obstetrics and gynecology, that is, the patients with ruptured Achilles tendon that Ling Ran encounters, one out of ten times they are lying. The one who broke his Achilles tendon on the basketball court, endured the pain, stayed up until the next day at work and then called 120 to achieve work-related injuries, the thief who climbed the wall and broke his Achilles tendon, and falsely claimed that he was caught, raped and jumped over the wall ...

Based entirely on MRI, Ling Ran asked a few more questions before handing it back to the South African doctor, saying, "If you are an athlete, surgical treatment is the best solution. You can use plan A, which will take about three to four months." The recovery period is more risky than ordinary Achilles tendon repair."

The translator gave an explanation truthfully, and the other party immediately asked: "If you have an operation here, can you make it to the game after a three-month recovery period?"

"There is a very high probability of playing in 4 months. If it is 3 months, there is only a small probability." Ling Ran paused, and said, "I just started working on Plan A, and I don't have enough samples to answer how you are. "

"How many cases have you done?"

"More than 100 cases."

"What about the success rate?"

"Based on ordinary evaluation standards, all are excellent." Ling Ran answered quickly and briefly.

"Are there any failures? Are there any serious complications?"

"For the time being, there is no situation where the score is lower than excellent." Ling Ran thought about it carefully. As long as Plan A is made, the recovery will greatly exceed the traditional model, and then use the traditional model's scoring standards, it will naturally be like the whole series of excellent, not even good.

The South African doctor standing opposite was surprised, but also a little excited.

He watched Ling Ran's surgery just now, and also listened to the explanation of Plan A. From his point of view, the biggest risk lies in the failure of the operation, because the operation of Plan A is much more complicated than ordinary Achilles tendon repair.

Hearing that all of Ling Ran's operations were successful, this gave him hope.

Doctors with a high success rate are not uncommon, especially high-end doctors. In order to protect their reputation, they would rather make less money and perform fewer operations in order to increase the success rate.

And what his current patient needs is just such a doctor.

"My name is Morris." The South African doctor said solemnly, "Mr. Ling Ran, are you willing to perform this operation?"

"Where do you do it?" Ling Ran has never encountered such a situation.

"Can it be done in China?" South African doctor Morris said, "If you agree, I will discuss the specific matters with the patient."

Ling Ran was a little hesitant. As an intern, he really didn't know whether he could do this.

The Chinese doctor next to him looked anxious at Ling Ran.

They had guessed from what the South African doctor said just now that the other party might have such thoughts, but if they really said it, it was really different.

Don't look at domestic doctors throwing knives everywhere, but if you really want to talk about throwing knives at foreigners, that's still very rare.

On the contrary, if Chinese hospitals can invite foreign doctors to prescribe a flying knife, they will almost always write a special letter.

"Doctor Ling, what else are you thinking about?" The female doctor from the Fourth Hospital took the opportunity to squeeze in, boldly grabbed Ling Ran's wrist, and said seriously: "Your Achilles tendon is doing so well, it's just Let them send the patient here. There is no difference between the Achilles tendon of foreigners and the Achilles tendon of Chinese, which shows that your technology can be recognized by foreign counterparts, how rare..."

She spoke so earnestly, and her eyes made bold contact with Ling Ran.

Master Huang Mao was stunned, holding the female doctor's business card in his hand, his heart was filled with the pain of being betrayed.

Tread...

Tread...

Yu Yuan, who is 1.48 meters tall, was wearing a hand-washing suit on her upper body, and her lower body was covered by a white coat. Like a doctor who had undergone reduction surgery, she walked over from the door of the conference room step by step.

She lightly adjusted her black-rimmed glasses, and easily passed through the crowd of medical representatives and doctors, ignoring people 180, 190, 200 and so on——if she didn't look up, she really couldn't see them.

Yu Yuan seemed to be slow but fast, turning left and right, and came in front of Ling Ran with ease.

At this time, the female doctor from the fourth hospital was still looking at Yu Yuan stupidly.

Yu Yuan stretched out her small and thin right hand, which was suitable for digging out the appendix, and gently placed it on the wrist of the female doctor in the Fourth Hospital, then grabbed Ling Ran's wrist with her left hand, and gently pulled the two apart. .

Then, with her slender figure, Yu Yuan squeezed into the space between the female doctor and Ling Ran.

Yu Yuan raised her head slightly, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth, like a feline that just ate a zebra.

The doctors all around let out the sound of exhaling in unison.

In the scene just now, the sense of oppression was so strong that everyone felt like they were staring with bated breath.

The female doctor was stunned (Teddy), saddened by her lost chance, and turned her attention to Huang Maoshi.

"You can agree." Ji Tianlu came from behind and said, "It's okay to do it in our hospital, and it should be okay for you to go back to Yunhua."

He is also experienced in international flying knives, and he is sure that the hospital's attitude must be mainly support.

Ling Ran then nodded, and said to Morris, a South African doctor, "If your client arrives in China before the meeting ends, I will perform surgery here, otherwise, I will return to Yunhua City."

"Understood." Morris made an OK gesture and immediately went to make a call.

The doctors around couldn't help being excited when they saw a knife-throwing decision. Even for foreign doctors, it is very face-saving to be recognized by doctors from another country.

In addition to this, everyone is even more interested in Ling Ran.

Everyone can do Achilles tendon repair, but not many are good at it.

For well-connected physicians, they encounter almost weekly inquiries about Achilles tendon ruptures, some from patients and some from colleagues.

At this time, someone inevitably took out their mobile phone and contacted them.

It is natural to have a higher treatment plan and introduce it to patients or colleagues.

Especially for athletes, the quality of Achilles tendon repair will undoubtedly affect their career and even their future life. Athletes with money have to find the best and most suitable doctor for them all over the world. Athletes without so much money can't break the pot.

Looking at the actions of the doctors and even the medical representatives around him, Ji Tianlu couldn't help feeling envious, but he patted Ling Ran and said with a smile, "Say something to Academician Zhu and let him help you promote it."

"Propaganda?" Ling Ran looked at Ji Tianlu.

"Let everyone know that foreigners have traveled thousands of miles to seek medical treatment, and what do you think will happen?"

Ling Ran suddenly realized: "I can use up the remaining bed of Academician Zhu!"

"Well... that's right." Ji Tianlu always felt that something was wrong with Ling Ran's answer, but he couldn't tell.