Great Doctor Ling Ran

It was not the first time that Xiang Xueming was kicked out of the operating room.

The intern is like gauze in the operating room. It is not sure that it will not work, but its supply is really large, so if the main knife is unhappy, it will kick out the intern. If the assistant needs it, he will send the intern to do it. There are too many people in the operating room, and I will rush out the intern ...

Kicked out by the patient ... Actually, it's often.

During rounds, patients always don't like to be surrounded. Most people don't say much, but there are also people with strong tempers and strong ability to move. The interns are scolded out in three or two sentences.

Xiang Xueming faced the eyes of the middle-aged aunt, judged her power instantly, and then left the treatment room silently.

He was reluctant to leave, and stood at the door, listening to the sound inside, as if during the internship.

"When suture is done, it is time to consider anatomical issues." Ling Ran's voice came out very penetratingly: "The problem of scar tissue is very complicated, and it is no longer just considering epidermis, dermis and subcutaneous tissue. The anatomical problem can be solved. You also need to observe the sebaceous glands, sweat glands, hair muscles and even the skin capsules ... "

"This is impossible." Dr. Miao's voice was slightly skeptical. He has been doing business with cosmetic needles since he left the hospital. If he didn't know that Ling Ran wouldn't believe it, he would probably laugh now.

Ling Ran also made a long note: "If it is done, it should be perfect."

"That must be perfect." Doctor Miao laughed.

"Well, in general, if you can do some physical and chemical examinations, it will be helpful for sutures, at least it will guide the doctor's operation ..."

"The patient cannot agree."

"Yep."

"At this time, it is time to envy the foreigners' free medical treatment. The doctors do what they want to do, and they don't have to discuss it because of money." Dr. Miao murmured. He now has such a learning route, except Keep improving, there is no way out.

Xiang Xueming, who was listening outside the door, heard some clues and couldn't help feeling.

"Okay." Ling Ran quickly finished the suture, cut the thread with scissors, and said something to the opposite patient.

Dr. Miao quickly followed, "I'm going to bandage."

Ling Ran stood up and said to the patient, "Don't touch the water, don't use force, it will be all right soon."

"Scarring?"

Doctor Miao said at a faster rate: "Staying without scars is related to your physique, not a simple suture problem ..."

He said a few words, because every day he said that he was extremely skilled.

When the patient was said to be a little confused, Ling Ran was out.

He looked at Xiang Xueming at the door again and asked, "You said surgery just now, for help?"

"That's it. I went to work in the Cangping District Hospital and was assigned to the Ba Zhai Township Branch. There were two people in total ..." Xiang Xueming quickly said two sentences, and then said, "I'm thinking about whether I can Dr. Ling, please send two people to our Bazha Township Branch for surgery on a regular basis. "

"You are a branch of the Cangping District Hospital, shouldn't you let the Cangping District Hospital send someone for surgery?" Ling Ran asked strangely.

"Supposedly this is the case, but there are few doctors who can perform surgery in the district hospital. They are afraid of being left in the branch, so they are unwilling to go." Xiang Xueming said here, and said carefully, "One more, It is normal work for the district hospital to go to the branch for surgery. If other hospitals come, we can be regarded as flying knives. "

This is the first time Xiang Xueming has asked for a flying knife, and it is extremely jerky.

Ling Ran is used to it. For him, the difference between a medical student or an intern, or a chief physician of a county hospital is not too big.

Ling Ran thought for a moment, and asked, "You have the appropriate surgical conditions, right? How many beds and nurses are there? What about the operating room equipment?"

"20 beds, 5 nurses, all have certificates and pass through the operating room. The equipment can be used for laparotomy, laparoscopy, x-ray machines, and consumables ... can you ask a medical representative to come over?" Xiang Xue There aren't many that you know, but you can only pretend that you know a lot.

The resident doctor at the Xiagou Clinic, Dr. Xiong seemed to have bypassed the real and fake, interjecting: "You use too few consumables, and other medical representatives will not send them."

Xiang Xueming reluctantly said, "I've seen one who sent a Kirschner wire ..."

"It depends on who I give it to. I have also seen the medical representative of the director who gave a can of black toothpaste at 3 o'clock in the morning. Can you?" Dr. Xiong was not polite to the small intern Xiang Xueming, by the way Ling Ran said, "Little boss, our clinic has just been renovated and we make money for everything. Why go to a small place to fly a knife again."

"Don't bother Dr. Ling. Of course, if Dr. Ling is willing to come there, other doctors can do it, as long as they can do the surgery." Xiang Xueming planned for 2,000 yuan for three operations a day, which is equivalent to only 600 per session Block, and Ling Ran is now going out to fly a knife, which is 10 times the price, plus assistant fees and travel costs.

Ling Ran said indifferently: "You can find me in special cases or send them to Yunyi. There will be a lot of 20 beds. If they are operated efficiently, it will be enough for two attendants."

"We can take out ten beds now." Xiang Xueming quickly added.

He was really afraid that Ling Ran would use 20 beds, and there would be no more beds.

For surgery patients, 10 nurses with 5 beds are already nervous enough.

"10, okay." Ling Ran looked at Xiang Xueming again and asked, "Who do you want?"

Several people at the scene could feel Ling Ran's rapidly diminishing interest.

With 10 beds, it was about two days for Ling Ran. If all laparoscopic surgery is performed, about one in one hour, 10 beds can be filled in a day ...

For a small hospital like the Bazhai Township Branch, 10 beds are filled up, and God knows how long it will take to vacate it.

Coupled with the gap in nursing level, it makes little sense for Ling Ran to fly a knife to the Bazhai Township Branch.

However, there are always doctors who are willing.

Xiang Xue thought about one person early in the morning, and hurriedly said, "I want to invite Dr. Zhang Anmin."

Ling Ran raised his chin and said, "Zhang Anmin is from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery."

"As long as you agree, I'll talk to him." Xiang Xueming said a little nervously. This is the most suitable candidate for him after thinking about it.

Compared with the other members in Ling Ran's treatment group, Zhang Anmin has more comprehensive skills, more experience and qualifications, and can save a lot of trouble.

And compared with the non-Ling Ran's attendants, Zhang Anmin is better invited.

Most importantly, Zhang Anmin is still very poor.

What Xiang Xueming needs is a person with comprehensive skills and the ability to solve problems independently. He is willing to run for 6 hours every weekend and work for 8 hours, only to earn 2,000 yuan ....

To be honest, even if he asked Zhang Anmin, Xiang Xueming felt that Ling Ran's banner was needed.

"I'll call Zhang Anmin." Ling Ran said and took out her cell phone.

Xiang Xueming became more nervous for a moment, and at the same time, he was looking forward with considerable expectations.

Ling Ran's phone, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, and the effect he went for are obviously not the same.

Ling Ran moved two steps away, walked back, and hung up the phone, saying: "Zhang Anmin will try it later, just contact him again."

"That's all right?" Xiang Xueming instead froze.

"This is the faction." Dr. Xiong suddenly hissed.

Both Ling Ran and Xiang Xueming looked at Dr. Xiong.

"Doctor's faction, don't you understand?" Dr. Xiong asked back.

Ling Ran and Xiang Xueming shook their heads together.

Dr. Xiong wanted to explain, thought about making money, and laughed: "I know what a bad old man is, right, Ling Ran, tell your dad that the hospital has been renovated and it's time to pay me for processing."

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