Great Doctor Ling Ran

"Wang Jianzhuang, is Wang Jianzhuang's family here?" The nurse pushed out the bed, and shouted first.

Wang Lu quickly wiped an eye that had no tears for a long time and got up and said, "Here it is."

The husband stood a little farther, holding the mobile phone, with a humble smile on his face, and waved to Wang Lu again.

Wang Lu nodded and walked quickly to the double door, the door that the patient's family expected and worried about.

"Is it Wang Jianzhuang's family?" The nurse looked at the patient's bracelet again.

Wang Lu quickly nodded and said, "This is my dad."

"Dr. Ling's operation for your father." The nurse gave back a bit, revealing Ling Ran.

"Your father's operation was very smooth. After the tumor was removed, it was benign after pathological examination." Ling Ran's expression was serious, a little stiff, and it might be scary to change to another doctor.

However, as far as Ling Ran's performance is concerned, it is about just right.

Wang Lu heard the two words benign, and she was already soft under her feet, but she asked a little uneasily, "Is that all right?"

"Basically." Ling Ran paused and said; "After all, it's a stomach resection, and there are some things to pay attention to. When you get to the ward, a nurse will give you a lecture."

"Okay, okay ..." Wang Lu nodded non-stop, and she had other things she wanted to ask, but she was so emotional and confused that she couldn't remember it at all.

Wang Lu followed the nurse and the bed, and entered the intensive care unit together. Although a large piece of stomach has been cut off, laparoscopic surgery does not require access to the ICU, and the intensive care unit is more than enough.

"My dad ... how is my dad?" After everything was arranged, Wang Lu was nervous and looked forward to asking the nurse.

"At present, all the indicators are normal and very good." The nurse in special care wrote a few numbers in the nursing book and hung on the foot of the bed.

"Yes ... it's really good, right?" Wang Lu hasn't read a lot of books, and his education level is also poor. Looking at the constant numbers 108, 10.8, 108 on the monitor, it's completely the same. Aggression can only strengthen confidence through constant inquiry.

"It's fine." The nurses in the intensive care unit were okay. She only takes care of the three patients in the ward. The family members of the patients who need to cope and speak are less, and her mood is better controlled.

Wang Lu just breathed a sigh of relief: "By the way, I forgot to thank Dr. Ling just now. Will it be too deliberate to make up now?"

"A bit." The nurse smiled, and was too lazy to deal with Wang Lu. She usually wanted to see Dr. Ling. It was so difficult to talk. You just talked, and you want to make up again, and asked me if I wanted to?

"Dr. Ling is too busy." Wang Lu gave herself an answer, then sat next to her father, her eyes began to lose her spirits.

"Pay attention to the visiting time," the nurse reminded, and returned to her workbench.

In the intensive care unit, it gradually became quieter.

I don't know how long it took, a moan and aroused the attention of several people.

"Dad, you are awake." Wang Lu saw his father open his eyes and sat up suddenly, asking, "Where is it uncomfortable? How do you feel?"

"Okay." The old father opened his eyes, moved his body slightly, looked at both sides, and asked, "Is the surgery over?"

"Yes, Dr. Ling did it for you, and said it was very smooth." Wang Lu hurriedly spoke.

"Well, that's good, I'll say it's smooth." The old man's voice was slow and hoarse, and his eyes looked a little bit.

Wang Lumeng came to his senses and said, "The doctor said it was benign, not cancer."

"Oh ... Okay." The old man relaxed in an instant, his face seemed to be shiny, and his voice was brisk, and asked, "What about your husband?"

Wang Lu hesitated for two seconds and said, "He has gone to work."

"Oh, it's time to go to work. It's time to go to work." The old man smiled.

"He is borrowing money, borrow a little less, and use it when he is discharged." Wang Lu knew his father had misunderstood and explained in a low voice.

The old man froze, his face still calm, but he was sulking with himself.

Wang Lu sighed and did n’t say any more. Lack of money is not something that only happens today. At least the operation is done and there is no worry about life and death. It can be more relaxed-think so, but her expression is not the slightest Easy.

...

Ling Ran and Ren Qi and Ye Sigong swept the operation from morning to night, and the progress was faster than the two treatment groups combined.

This is something he often enters the state. When everything is ready, it is a state of surgery connected to one surgery.

Of course, this is also the state that most surgeons dream of. It is only that most surgeons need to reach the level of deputy chief physician to be able to get the support of the general department so happily.

Slightly different, that is, Ling Ran's current operation is mainly gastrectomy.

When Ling Ran had just had a gastrectomy, there was basically no chance to do it. Only patients who came to the emergency department occasionally, such as gastric perforation, had the opportunity to do it.

Due to the relationship between general surgery, Huo Congjun had basically not specifically sought out patients for gastrectomy to Ling Ran until recently ...

More and more patients who need gastrectomy are sent to Yunyi.

The current top three hospitals are basically full of beds, especially patients who need surgery, if possible, are willing to go to high-level hospitals, Huo Congjun's news passed out, the longer the time, the more The more patients there are.

Not only Ren Qi and Ye Sigong, but also the doctors in the training camp, have also worked.

Although the training camp organized by the Emergency Center of Yunhua Hospital has a brand called Ling Ran, the term "emergency center" ultimately limits the source of some doctors. Except for the hepatobiliary surgeons in the province, there is no scruples. The training camp The main source turned out to be doctors of general surgery.

It is probably that the relationship between general surgery and emergency department is relatively close, and the number of general surgeons is enough.

Click.

Ye Sigong pushed open the door from the inside and walked to the nurse's station at the door. Before waiting for the opening, he listened to the old nurse sitting at the nurse's station and asked, "Will you change clothes again?"

"Hey." Ye Sigong smiled embarrassedly: "Sweat sticks on my body, I'm not comfortable."

"You haven't learned anything else. Dr. Ling has learned how to change clothes." The old nurse grinned, or lost a set of hand-washing clothes to Ye Sigong.

Ye Sigong smiled: "Compared to Dr. Ling, they have a separate shower."

The old nurse glanced at him and said, "You just change the clothes without taking a bath."

"Look what you said. By the way, the surgery list will help me make another copy." Ye Sigong smiled and took the new list and walked to the meeting, walked, stood still, wondering how she knew me Not taking a bath?

"Doctor Ye." Before Ye Sigong wanted to understand, he was stopped.

Ye Sigong stood still. He was in the operating area. Anyone he saw, even if he was lying on the ground, had to make sure that he was not an anesthesiologist. Otherwise, it was all his superiors.

Came from behind, but an old doctor.

Ye Sigong was standing upright with a smile on his face, and said, "Hello, I'm Ye Sigong."

"Oh, Dr. Ye, I have heard of him for a long time, so young and promising." The doctors who came here looked kind and unattractive, not as aggressive as a senior doctor.

Ye Sigong could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, not just to find fault. At the same time, Ye Sigong also gave a smile: "Do you dare to be young and promising?"

"Oh, I'm Wei Qing from General Surgery." The doctor who came over introduced himself and smiled. "Dr. Ye may not know me, but I have seen Dr. Ye's surgery."

"Have you seen my surgery?"

"Well." Wei Qing didn't answer Ye Sigong's thoughts, only nodded slowly, and asked, "I see that you are very proficient at gastrectomy. Do you often perform bowel surgery?"

"I used to do it when I was in a county hospital. I haven't done much since I arrived at Yunyi." Ye Sigong answered carefully.

"Well, that's good, that's good ..." Wei Qinglian said a few words, looked at Ye Sigong again, and smiled. "Dr. Ye, I remember it well. I often followed Ling Ran to fly a knife?"

Ye Sigong smiled, but did not answer.

"You're a doctor, and you follow Ling Ran to run the flying knife. It counts money by the day? It's five thousand a day? Honestly, our ordinary doctors go out to fly the knife. They don't calculate the money by the day. One. Three to five hundred are normal. "Wei Qing naturally would not say that the number of flying knives for general surgery each time is small and it has been a long time. He did not wait for Ye Sigong to taste it, and turned around and said: "To be honest, I see Dr. Ye's approach, which is actually very suitable for development outside the country."

Ye Sigong froze and did not dare to respond.

"Are you going to study doctor now? Does Lao Huo promise you a job offer?" Wei Qingming asked, and then waited for Ye Sigong to answer.

Ye Sigong's mind went back and forth, then whispered, "I didn't say that."

"Have you not talked about the employment of the department? Dr. Ling? Did not say?" Wei Qing smiled at ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The employment of the department is the employment of the department. It belongs to the mode of rubbing the ball, and even the hospital's contract doctor can't compare. Even worse than the establishment.

Ye Sigong thought about this before, and now he can only smile: "I'm still studying."

"Your Ren Qi is n’t the end of his studies, isn't it just so dark? Are you ready to be dark?" Wei Qing continued to attack, with momentum as rainbow.

Ye Sigong didn't know what to say for a while.

"We are general, and there is a vacancy this year." Wei Qing stared at Ye Sigong with an astonishment and said, "Seize the opportunity."

Ye Sigong couldn't help but beat up, the establishment of Yunyi? give me?

"Come to me if you have an idea." Wei Qing nodded, blinked, and then turned again, leaving the operating area of ​​the emergency department carefully.

Ye Sigong who stayed behind was all hot and in a complicated mood like an intestine.