Great Doctor Ling Ran

"It's done." Ling Ran's end also caught the interns by surprise.

Xiang Xueming looked at his watch subconsciously. It was only 25 minutes after the start of the operation and less than half of the preparation time.

Lu Wenbin was a bit nervous and nervous, and wanted to wipe his sweat subconsciously.

"Stop!" Yu Yuan shouted again.

Lu Wenbin gave a shudder and quickly lowered his head.

He was a little too nervous. Compared with interns, he has more years of operating experience, but that's all.

Ling Ran also bowed her head and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, then said, "All surgical personnel, remember the order of putting on and taking off protective clothing, and then take off the surgical gown and isolation gown. shoe……"

Doctors, nurses and interns, including Lu Wenbin, listened carefully.

When wearing protective clothing, everyone is very nervous, and when taking off protective clothing, it is not as safe.

The machinery made by everyone was slow and it took a lot of time to leave the operating room.

After this, there are a large number of surgical instruments, especially endoscopic equipment that needs to be cleaned. In addition, wall floors, etc. also need to be sprayed and wiped with a chlorine-containing disinfectant, and the dirt generated during the operation, including blood and even washed saline, must be disposed of separately.

After washing myself again, when returning to the lounge, Ling Ran could not help feeling exhausted.

"It took a lot of time." Ling Ran looked at the table in the lounge, and sighed. If the daily operation is performed in accordance with this procedure, he does not have to worry that the beds are not enough, they will not be used up at all.

But Lu Wenbin was still a little bit worried: "You can do it fast enough, and no matter how fast I can't handle it."

"After getting used to it, the speed should be able to increase a bit." Ling Ran said here, shaking his head, self-reflection said: "I am not sure of the rhythm today."

"It's okay, it's okay ..." Lu Wenbin repeated two sentences, still feeling immersed in tension.

boom.

Huo Congjun pushed the door inside, facing everyone, and smiled.

"How do you feel?" Huo Congjun was less serious and more paternalistic.

Lu Wenbin looked up at Huo Congjun and did not dare to speak.

Yu Yuan sat silently. When she was silent, others might not be able to find her.

Ling Ran faced Huo Congjun, and said, "Using our operating room for infection surgery is too inefficient."

"What's more, even if the operation is scheduled to the last one of the day, the turnover rate will be reduced." Huo Congjun said with a smile: "Not to mention, you often start surgery early in the morning."

"It's a problem ..." Ling Ran groaned.

"Don't even think about getting a new infection operating room."

"Not very interested." Ling Ran swaggered. "Even if there is an infected operating room, the turnover rate is very low."

"That's right. However, you dare to fight for infection surgery, this is really beyond my expectation." Huo Congjun said could not help but reached out and touched Ling Ran's head.

In the lounge, there was a sudden silence.

Yu Yuan involuntarily touched her head.

Xiang Xueming was full of excitement and was touched by the director. It was really more exciting than eating dumplings.

"Go back today and have a good rest. I won't have surgery tomorrow morning." Ling Ran detached from Huo Congjun's claws and asked, "Did the patient be sent to a separate ward?"

"Yes, he arranged a room for him alone." Yu Yuan said restlessly, and asked if she thought, "Can we not notify other patients?"

"No, let's say, you informed what you want to do?" Huo Congjun categorically rejected Yu Yuan's words, and frowned. "Yu Yuan, your idea is very dangerous. Don't mention it again."

Yu Yuan said "Oh", without the slightest resistance.

Doctors have been tired for a few years, and hard-line doctors cannot survive.

"On duty as usual at night. Let's go home and rest." Ling Ran took two sips of water and stood up.

The three interns also stood up, but Lu Wenbin and Yu Yuan were sitting on top of each other.

"It's my turn tonight." Lu Wenbin said habitually.

Ling Ran looked at Yu Yuan again, and responded quickly: "You are always hospitalized."

"Yes, I'm always hospitalized." Yu Yuan gave up.

"See you tomorrow." Ling Ran got up without hesitation and went downstairs to go home.

This is the life of a doctor, and the shift is not necessarily busy, but the consequences of skipping the shift are absolutely serious.

At this time, Ling Ran could not find anyone to replace Yu Yuan or Lu Wenbin.

Most importantly, there is no alternative reason.

They are really exhausted today, but they are always the same.

They did treat the patient today and have improved the lives of more than one person and family, but that is the case every day.

What to do or what to do.

Ling Ran shook her hand. When she was about to reach the parking lot, she heard the sound in the darkness.

"Doctor Ling." Teacher Huang Mao sprang out from behind a large pillar.

"Why are you here?" Ling Ran looked around, frowning again at Master Huang Mao's body.

"Dr. Ling, I heard that you had an operation on an AIDS patient?" Master Huang Mao stooped, handed Ling Ran a thermos cup, and laughed again: "New cup, hot many times ..."

Ling Ran still didn't answer, and nodded: "We can't reveal the patient's condition."

"That's AIDS!" Teacher Huang Mao was surprised.

He's not a little fresh anymore now. In the domestic environment, there are only a few diseases such as AIDS, and hospitals are not allowed to leak the disease privately. In addition, ordinary conditions are not protected, and there are no foreign-style doctor-patient regulations.

Ling Ran looked at Master Huang Mao without asking, "What do you want?"

"I want to recommend our cleaning products ... Dr. Ling, disinfection supplies are indispensable in the operating room. Our company now also has several brands ..." Master Huang Mao followed in the footsteps of Ling Ran and said a bunch.

For a company like Changxi Pharmaceutical Company, the disinfectant expenditure of a treatment group ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is just a small number, and the win is stable in shipment.

But for Mr. Huang Mao, being able to sign Ling Ran's order is the biggest victory, especially without bidding.

Ling Ran didn't mean to listen, and interrupted Huang Maoshi's introduction, saying, "The protective clothing you sent is too bad."

"Ah? Isn't it good?" One of Huang Mao's guilty consciences: "I will immediately seek feedback from the manufacturers and let them give you an explanation."

"Don't explain," Ling Ran said.

Master Huang Mao asked in confusion: "No need to explain?"

"I don't want your cleaning products either."

Mr. Huang Mao was in a hurry: "Don't, one by one, cleaning products and protective clothing are two systems ..."

"I don't want to explain." Ling Ran said as he sat in his little Jetta and slowly walked out of the parking lot.

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