Great Doctor Ling Ran

"Hey, look at the notebook that Dr. Ling took. It looks good."

"Isn't it bought in a small supermarket outside?"

"But at first glance, it's very fashionable, especially the brown outer skin. It's so concise. Where is it as old-fashioned as a notebook in a small supermarket outside?"

"Wow, Dr. Ling put his notebook on his lap and wanted to be on his lap ..."

Several little nurses nestled inside the nurse's station, staring at Ling Ran, feeling that their eyes were not enough.

"What are you doing?" The head nurse patrolled from behind, holding the little nurses who were not doing anything to get angry. How busy the department is now, the piles of patients are stuffed in.

"Head nurse ~" The oldest little nurse relied on a little qualification and whispered: "Dr. Ling is doing a record in front of us, and we can see if there is anything I can help."

The nurse was clear, walked behind the nurse's station, and looked in the direction indicated by several people. Sure enough, she saw that Ling Ran was making a chair in the corridor, one leg was tilted up, and the brown leather notebook was placed on the leg. One hand was writing fast.

The brown notebook is square and square, so that it is a little silly, but after the matching of Ling Ran, the brown outer skin makes people feel an unusual design.

"It's just sucking, you can't delay normal work, you know?" The head nurse's eyes didn't turn, but he ordered in his mouth.

The little nurses who escaped from the disaster were a little hesitant and left the position reluctantly, while quickly processing the work at hand, their eyes looked in the direction of Ling Ran.

"By the way, where did he buy that notebook? It looks strange." The head nurse pulled out her phone and said, "I'll take a few pictures and look back at my daughter."

Other little nurses thought this was a good reason, so they took out their phones and took photos quickly.

Among them, the oldest nurse, and the air-conditioner said, "Head nurse, you dare not show Ling Ran's photos to her daughter. When that time comes, she will run to the hospital every day and see what you do."

"The scariest thing is that he thought the doctors were like this, and then passed the nursing school."

"hiss……"

Several little nurses took a breath.

The head nurse also felt unreliable, put away the mobile phone, coughed twice, and said, "You sucked enough and went to work. In addition, when you have time to find a notebook of the same type. We can usually also Use it. "

"Yeah, yeah."

"That's it. The laptops I use now are unmotivated."

"Using a notebook, I immediately found it interesting in the hospital."

There was a relaxed atmosphere inside the nurse's station, and when working, they all felt believable.

Ling Ran sat in the corridor for two hours before sorting out the information in the notebook.

Then, Ling Ran returned to the office assigned to him by the Second Hospital of Wuxin City, turned on the computer, compared the patient's information, and continued to do comparative analysis.

The conditions of the 25 patients were different, and the surgical methods were also different.

But in terms of prognosis, they can be divided into two categories.

One type of patients can be regarded as stable patients, the residual stone rate is less than one percentage point, the amount of bleeding is not high, there is no infection, and they quickly leave the icu ... Master-level liver resection can almost get the ideal state of surgery result.

But the second type ... The patients in the second type have a better prognosis, and the residual stone rate and bleeding volume may not be lower, but I usually have higher comfort, less pain, and better mental state—though the surgeon does not Too particular about this, but after a long time as a surgeon, I know that this state is exactly what they are after.

Ling Ran speculates that the second type, perhaps the perfect grade of liver resection, can only reach a stable level.

And Ling Ran can reach, there are some elements of coincidence. In other words, if Ling Ran masters perfect liver resection, and then hepatectomy for these people, he may be able to achieve a better situation.

Thinking of this, Ling Ran could not help but move.

Sometimes, the surgery is done well, not only what the surgeon did or did not do wrong, but also the part of the patient-what the patient did or did not do wrong!

Ling Ran couldn't help but get up, clapped her hands, and shouted, "Another round of rounds, and then surgery."

Ma Yanlin, who was dozing at the desk, woke up instantly, muttering "No way ... I don't ...", opened her eyes, and took a few seconds to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Follow me to check the room." Ling Ran repeated.

"I'm going to call Yu Yuan and Lu Wenbin?" Ma Yilin asked, and they should be dealing with immediate problems. When the number of patients in the ward increases enough, each person asking a question can drag two resident doctors, especially responsible resident doctors, how much time is not enough.

Ling Ran shook her head: "You two can just follow."

"That ..." Zuo Cidian stood up hesitantly, and said, "Dr. Ling, you were thinking about it just now. I didn't dare to bother, but ... could I ask for a vacation?"

"Now?" Ling Ran looked at his watch. It was already afternoon.

"Yes." Zuo Cidian sighed helplessly, and said, "My ex-wife has arrived at Yunhua, and I must go back."

"Okay." Ling Ran didn't get stuck in time. Think about it, "Go to Doctor Jin later and let him give you the money."

Ling Ran has never had a shortage of money or a need for money, but Ling Ran is very clear about the concept of using money to do things. It's as if he is doing special surgery now, he likes to change into a new dress, and the cost is money. If you do n’t have money, would n’t you even be able to bathe and change clothes?

Ling Ran did not know whether Zuo Cidian needed to bathe and change clothes when he saw his ex-wife. However, looking at Zuo Cidian's solemn expression, Ling Ran felt that he might also need to change his clothes.

"Go to Yu Yuan and check the room together." Ling Ran said, was reminded, and sat back in front of the computer, opened the mail, wrote a ticket to check the content of the information, and then click Send, and send it to Yu Yuan.

For clinicians, surgery, summary surgery, and publication are trinity.

In this way, Ling Ran improved the clinical level, and he did not hesitate others to master his own knowledge.

The most comfortable place for the development of modern science is that it does not need to be blessed.

The stuffed buns are not on the folds, a surgical success or failure, and the development and maturity of a technology that can never be achieved with one flash of light.

Human beings have a history of millions of years. In this long history, the ancestral apes have tried those things that are flashy. The rest require human learning, integration and development.

...

Zuo Cidian got Ling Ran's word of mouth and found Dr. Jin the first time.

Comrade Mei Tiangui's personal doctor is now a nobleman in Changxi Province. Dr. Jin's resume is rich and beautiful, and can be trusted by many people. At the same time, his social relationship is extremely extensive-if there is anything in common in line 365, it is line 365, and pedestrians will be sick.

Dr. King is different from Professor Huang. He took the initiative to understand the needs of patients with intrahepatic bile duct stones, and then introduced them to Ling Ran.

Ling Ran's operation went smoothly and the patient was discharged from the hospital. Thanks to both Ran Ran and Dr. Jin.

Moreover, due to Ling Ran's poor contact, Dr. Jin seemed to be more trusted by everyone.

Through this approach, Dr. Jin suddenly became the family doctor of multiple patients ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When Zuo Cidian knocked on the door, he saw Dr. Jin being on the phone.

"Wait a minute." Dr. King covered his microphone, whispered a few words, and then put down the phone, his face smirking warmly: "Doctor Zuo, what's new?"

"It's not Dr. Ling's, it's my own." Zuo Cidian whispered a word to ask for leave to go home and use money.

Dr. King laughed without a stumbling: "Flying knife fees should have been given to you long ago, but we have been a continuous stream of patients to come in, there is still no way to figure it out. Wait a minute, I will let people get a rough idea, and Call you all into the card. "

"Uh ... I want cash." Zuo Cidian knew that he would use the money to go back, and he was unwilling to delay. The main thing is that he knows that there are often twists and turns in things like money ...

Dr. King looked at Zuo Cidian and laughed out: "Cash is not enough. If you take so much cash back, I have to **** you."

Such an answer is to let Zuo Cidian hold back.

The fastest update, please read () without popup.