Great Doctor Ling Ran

Xiagou Clinic.

When Ling Ran returned home, he fell asleep for a long time, and he got up from the bed and washed up at 8 o'clock the next morning.

In the case of energetic potions, he actually does not sleep, but the feeling of sleeping itself is quite good, especially when sleeping in his own bed.

"Son, get up." Seeing Ling Ran downstairs, Ling Jie porridge could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, the whole person relaxed, his fat belly became soft again.

"Well, get up."

"I cooked porridge for you, and also baked pancakes, burned milk, and some donkey meat I bought yesterday and freshly fried vegetables ... a slice of fruit ..." Ling Jie porridge introduced a variety of table dishes.

Ling Ran was surprised: "What's wrong?"

"Your dad is worried about you." Tao Ping smiled at Ling Jie porridge and said, "He got up in the morning and thought that you had porridge, but found that the kitchen was cold and started worrying about you again."

"Xiao Ran usually gets up very early." Ling Jie porridge was a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and asked Ling Ran: "Are you really tired in the hospital? If you are too tired, please take two days off. You do n’t now Are you the team leader? It's always okay to take a break. "

"Not tired, just want to sleep late." Ling Ran sat at the table, took chopsticks, and gobbled up.

"What do I say? I want to sleep late, and sometimes sleep better than anything ..." Ling Jie porridge sat opposite Ling Ran with a smile.

Tao Ping hasn't seen her son for a few days, so holding a tea cup and sitting on the side, watching Ling Ran eating and drinking, she felt relieved for a while.

Ling Jieyu immediately noticed Tao Ping's expression, and then smiled: "Now think, is it better to stay with my son and open a clinic at home? The clinic makes a lot of money, and it is easy and comfortable. People stay at home and want to see You can see it when you do n’t want to see it.

"What nonsense, of course, you have to have a future in the hospital." Tao Ping snorted fakely.

Ling Jie porridge "ha" said: "As long as my wife is happy, what is the future of my son ..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Tao Ping gave her husband a white look, then a smile on his face.

"I'm full." Ling Ran lowered the bowl and stood up.

Ling Jie porridge stood behind and shouted, "Eat more, don't waste it ... what's for lunch?"

"Anyway." Ling Ran patted his stomach and sat on the lounger in the middle of the yard.

Ling Jie porridge could not help but hesitated: "Well, do you really want to have lunch at home?"

"Yes." Ling Ran responded decisively.

"Don't go to the hospital?"

"A day off today."

"Is nothing wrong with the hospital."

"No."

"What's so special today?"

Ling Ran sighed, "The bed is full."

In terms of the number of beds he currently has, trying to fill up is actually not easy. After all, the prognosis of his patients is better than average. Even with the long hospitalization strategy, the average patient stay is not long, and the length of hospitalization before surgery is short. When no orthopedic surgery is performed, Ling Ran's group Ward turnover has gradually approached the average.

However, in recent days, after starting special training for Lu Wenbin, the beds in Ling Ran's group became crowded again, so that extra beds could not be recycled.

The tang method performed by Lu Wenbin itself requires a longer recovery period. If it is another hospital, it can also allow the patient to go home for recuperation. However, according to Ling Ran's long hospitalization requirements, this part of the patient becomes the last to overwhelm the camel. Straw up.

This is also impossible. In the past, Ling Ran's main knife was Ling Ran. Zhang Anmin and Lu Wenbin could only occasionally do one or two times. The operation volume of a week's main knife would add up to more than ten.

However, as Lu Wenbin and Zhang Anmin gradually matured, the number of surgeons naturally increased. The number of 20 per capita per week, which is the level of general doctors of Yunyi, is a treatment group, and the surgeon must guarantee the amount of surgery.

It can only be said that the rate of development and growth of the Ling Ran Formation far exceeded the growth rate of the number of hospital beds.

This is also a common situation faced by domestic hospitals and doctors, and even Ling Ran cannot require an ever-increasing number of beds.

Of course, if the emergency center has its own ICU, the number of beds will naturally increase.

Ling Jie porridge is also familiar with the ecological environment in the hospital. When Ling Ran said this, he felt relieved and smiled, saying, "I ’ll take a good rest when the bed is full. In this way, I will make a crispy pork belly, good. Complement each other. "

"Okay." Ling Ran naturally didn't pick it. He opened the phone casually, and pointed out the glory of the king.

Ling Jie porridge did not bother him, changed his clothes and went to the vegetable market.

When I come back, there is already a large piece of fatty pork belly in my pocket. Lingjie porridge is taken and simmered. After cooking for a while, I take it out and change the knife. Turn the meat over again and poke with scissors. Poke poke ... (End of this chapter)

Then, Ling Jie porridge applied the prepared sauce to the meat, and carefully applied a thin layer of baking soda to the pig skin.

The crispy skin of crispy pork belly needs baking soda.

"Today's pork is pretty good." Ling Jie porridge was busy preparing for lunch. When he was out of the kitchen, he praised himself first, and then watched Ling Ran lazily paralyzed and played mobile games. The beds in the hospital are not enough. You can have surgery in the home clinic. When our family rebuilt the clinic last time, the operating room was standard. As long as the equipment is put in, the general surgery can be done. Now Dr. Miao is used to It's strange to waste plastic surgery. "

After Ling Ran listened, the screen went gray.

Ling Ran sighed, put down her phone, and said, "What I often do now is liver resection. The conditions in the clinic are not available."

"You will do a liver resection." Ling Jie porridge spoke to his son, and said casually, "put the little surgery you can do in the clinic to do it, I guess it's fine, just take the extended bed. "

Ling Ran heard a move in his heart.

Orthopedic surgery has a relatively long recovery period, which is one of the reasons why large hospitals are increasingly reluctant to perform operations such as replantation of broken fingers. Not only do doctors need to spend a lot of energy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the eyes are painful, but the longer recovery period also reduces the utilization rate of hospital beds, plus surgery such as replantation of broken fingers is ineffective. High, is a blue-collar job, leading to larger hospitals, the more reluctant to do.

Correspondingly, hand surgery in small hospitals is actually a trend. The operations, including Achilles tendon repair, were handed over to lower-level hospitals, and the hardware conditions were in compliance.

"If you want to carry out a surgical project in the clinic, nursing and anesthesia must also pass." Ling Ran looked at his father.

"Just bring the nurses and anesthesiologists in your hospital." Ling Jie porridge didn't think too much.

"It seems OK," Ling Ran hesitated. "If a patient is willing to do it at the clinic, I'll come over and see."

"Look back and try." Ling Jie porridge is also not too formal. He mainly does not like his son to lie idle. He has no urgent desire to expand the clinic.

However, Dr. Miao, who was sitting at the other end of the courtyard, was shocked.

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