Great Doctor Ling Ran

When Ling Ran was at home, he taught Dr. Miao a lesson, and started working by himself. One day passed.

The patient structure of the Xiagou Clinic is acceptable. Nowadays, there are several sutures and dozens of infusions.

For the clinic, if the infusion plus medicine is over a hundred, it can be said that the profit is considerable, and the business such as beauty suture can be said to be an excess profit.

The impulse to decorate the Ling family can be said to have come from this.

Ling Ran cooperated with Dr. Miao and taught one by one. Several patients were really not enough. Ling Ran then hung up the Tuina brand, and "Tiao Tu 25 yuan for 2 minutes" was replaced with "Tuo Tu 35 yuan for 2 minutes", which was a few neighborhood complaints.

Until now, Ling Ran's massage technique is good. Everyone knows it. People who are willing to massage are rushing, and people who are unwilling to massage are jealous of watching the price increase of the Ling family.

In the next few days, Ling Ran went to bed naturally until he woke up naturally, and then went back to the cage, then slowly went to the hospital, most of the time, just went to the room to go home.

Hepatectomy is a major operation. Patients basically have to stay in the ICU for a few days, and severe stays for a week or two, even 20 days are not surprising.

The hospital's ICU has limited beds, and once they are full, recovery is slow.

In addition, other departments also have to perform surgery and also squeeze the resources of the ICU. Their dosage is basically a fixed value, and the ICU does not dare to fill up Ling Ran alone.

No matter how handsome you are, you have to comply with the Basic Law?

Most importantly, several assistants of Ling Ran have also entered a state of fatigue.

They have to follow the operation, the liver book, the daily work such as rounds, and then complete so many medical records that normal doctors can't create ... Ling Ran, who is rushing out to do the flying knife on the weekend Has reached its limit.

"We will not accept patients for liver resection this week." Looking at more and more unfinished tasks accumulating on the wall, Ling Ran decided to suspend one step.

He has just received an arthroscopic reconstruction of the cruciate ligament, and the task of self-improvement "cholestectomy" has not been completed, and he is ready to make small adjustments in advance.

At least, there are two orthopedic books.

Zuo Cidian, who was sitting in a chair writing a medical record, heard that the throat started to tremble: "Dr. Ling, a patient who does not accept liver resection, what type are you going to do?"

"You have patients you want to take in. If not, the beds can be slightly empty for a few days." In fact, there are not a few empty beds. In the Ling Ran group, where the executive hospitalization strategy is implemented, the beds are already scarce. The vacant beds are basically vacated in the past two or three days.

"This is ... rest with the people?" Zuo Cidian shouted long live.

Lu Wenbin and Yu Yuan, who reacted more slowly than before, also widened their eyes and felt a little incredible.

"Really can't take the patient?" Lu Wenbin asked in amazement.

"Not for now, rest for a few days." Ling Ran nodded.

"I'll go and call Director Huo." Zuo Cidian came to his senses and quickly severed the patient from the roots.

Ling Ran's treatment group is relatively special. They are structured in the emergency department and have no outpatient clinics. Therefore, if they do not actively treat them, they will have fewer patients.

Even if there are, emergency patients can be referred, and it is normal for elective patients to delay for a few days.

"Everyone has made up their medical records these days." Zuo Cidian didn't dare to think of a template for doing nothing, and he didn't even think about it.

It is impossible to finish the medical records, and there will be a lot of trouble at that time.

Ling Ran was also not interested in writing a medical record. A tens of thousands of medical records were copied and pasted to modify the data, which was not in line with Ling Ran's aesthetics.

"I went around the ward, and Yu Yuan went with me. The sense of the hospital should continue to strengthen." Ling Ran got up and left without giving other people a chance to express their opinions.

If the doctors want to say anything, no one wants to do anything.

Everyone believes that he is the cleanest one. Even if you do not take a bath for three days, you still feel that you are the kind of person who has no taste.

Wash your hands with alcohol gel every time you check up, and few people are willing to do it.

Washing your hands before surgery can be done, but few people care about the disinfection of the ward.

The most important thing is that the management of the hospital is always very troublesome. It conflicts with other doctors, and the nurses and head nurses often do not cooperate.

In general, this is a work that requires strength to advance, but the gains are invisible.

However, Ling Ran has never been afraid of slander or dissatisfaction from others.

If the surrounding people are unhappy and affected, Ling Ran would be at a loss when he received the 100th love letter.

Therefore, even if Yu Yuan and others are also unwilling to make every effort to feel a sense of hospitality, Ling Ran still persists.

A sense of hospitality is right, and it must be done.

Moreover, it is not too much trouble to bring a jar of alcohol gel with you.

"Sewage also needs to be cleaned up. The toilets in each ward must be cleaned up more frequently. The original cleanup frequency is suitable for full members. Now we have to add extra beds for a long time. The frequency must be increased." Yu Yuan records.

"Subcontract?" Yu Yuan whispered: "The nurse is unwilling."

"Subcontract and mobilize a bit of interns to do it." Ling Ran said.

Yu Yuan looked up at the former intern Ling Ran, and then whispered: "Subcontracting can cost a lot of money, you must tell Director Huo.

"I'll call him in a while." Ling Ran had already been instructed by Huo Congjun and could spend a certain amount of department funds.

In fact, if you are an experienced team doctor, the funding may be completely independent.

Of course, if the weak doctor's team doctor has no funding at all, watching the director's face speaks.

"Buy some more alcohol gel." Ling Ran checked it, used up a tube of alcohol gel, took another tube of lavender, and then said, "I go to hepatobiliary surgery, you and the outsourcing company. "

"Don't you cut your liver?" Yu Yuan trembled for a while.

"I'll go and see if there is a gallbladder that can be cut." Ling Ran said: "Zhang Anmin also promised to let me be the sword."

"Okay ..." Yu Yuan watched Ling Ran go away, secretly relieved.

Liver resection is not like Achilles tendon repair. It has a lot of pressure on the first aid and even the second aid. The Ling treatment group, that is, Lu Wenbin and Ma Yilin, has a better acceptance. Even so, after Zhang Anmin's help Everyone is relatively relaxed.

Yu Yuan and Zuo Cidian were not so relaxed during surgery. Anything that can be done to the Achilles tendon repair can be done by a resident, but when the liver is cut, Yu Yuan is really guilty, and the pressure is great every time.

"If only the surgery could be as easy as writing a paper." Yu Yuan thought of the paper, and her mood became happier. Her mind was filled with various documents, and in a flash, Yu Yuan thought of her own collection again. Smiles rose.

Ling Ran walked to the ward of hepatobiliary surgery.

Recently, half of the patients in the ward room of hepatobiliary surgery were cut out by Ling Ran. He came to the ward for inspection, not once or twice.

The doctors and nurses all said hello.

If Ling Ran had run rampant in the operating room before, since Professor Feng Zhixian left, he has run rampant in hepatobiliary surgery.

No matter whether it is He Yuanzheng or his staff, he absolutely does not want to be one day, a doctor like Ling Ran was hanged as a case at a certain international conference, or in any domestic conference, or in any out-of-hospital consultation or in-hospital consultation. ...

"Where is Zhang Anmin?" Ling Ran asked a doctor in a white coat casually.

He kind of wanted to have a cholecystectomy.

"Intensive care unit," the doctor replied carefully.

The intensive care unit of hepatobiliary surgery is the former high-risk ward. Bitt needs to be a little rude in the building, but it has the protection of a complete doctor and nurse. It is the first choice for patients with hepatobiliary surgery, especially those who have undergone major hepatobiliary surgery.

Ling Ran spoke a little and looked for the past.

Before arriving, I saw a group of people crowded in the small living room, and even in the corridor, there were people lingering.

Ling Ran frowned, shouting "Let a let," and saw someone let out a passage before entering.

The ward connected to the small living room was full of people.

"Mr. Zhu, don't think too much about it, cholecystitis. Many people have it, and they will be discharged in a few days."

"Mr. Zhu is too hard. He cares too much about the students. He is not feeling well. He didn't run to the hospital."

"Teacher Zhu is full of peaches and peaches, but he should also pay attention to his own body."

The people around the bed talked with smiles on their faces.

The patient on the bed was almost crying, and wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, full of bitter face.

"Hey, don't you like this, I know, I may be ... is cancer?" When Mr. Zhu said "cancer", his tongue was straight.

The man at the bed busy said, "No, it really isn't ..."

"I know ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You are lying to me ..."

"No one lied to you ..."

"Principal Liu, I worked for 30 years, and I was hospitalized for one month the year before, so you brought a fruit, but now ..." Teacher Zhu looked at the fruit basket full of flowers around her, and her tears were falling.

Principal Liu smiled awkwardly and asked for help.

The grade director licked his lips, lay to Teacher Zhu's ear, and whispered, "Lao Zhu, your son has been transferred to the Education Bureau."

Teacher Zhu froze, his eyes slowly brightened.

"I'm cholecystitis?" Teacher Zhu asked.

"Yes, cholecystitis." Zhang Anmin replied after seeing the patient calm down, and said, "There is adhesion, but it is not very serious. We recommend resection. If you want, we will arrange the surgery as soon as possible."

"Cut ... cut it off." Teacher Zhu said, smiling uncontrollably.