Sleepless Doctor

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The patient is in a stable condition. It is time to take a break this time. Li Qinghua was so tired that he almost fell asleep while standing.

But Li Qinghua was wrong again. He originally thought that Ren Haitao would leave, but he actually sat on the chair by the bed and kept the frequency of recording the patient's vital signs every 5 minutes.

The patient’s vital signs are stable, and the oxygen is given a concentration-decreasing method to reduce the oxygen supply a little bit.

"Old Ren, you won't sleep?" Li Qinghua couldn't hold it anymore, he asked with a breath.

"You go to bed first, and I'll stare at it." Ren Haitao said without looking back, "Tomorrow you get up and the patient can go down."

"..."

So fast? Li Qinghua was startled.

However, the numbers on the monitor were very stable, and there was no sign of alarm at all.

The ventilators are all removed, Li Qinghua really wants to transfer the patient back to the ward now, and then take a good night's sleep.

But Ren Haitao couldn't help it when he said so, he breathed out, feeling a little unhappy in his heart. Lao Ren was really troublesome, and Li Qinghua was no longer polite, and turned to sleep in the duty room.

At 7:30, Li Qinghua woke up, what happened yesterday was like a dream.

It took almost 1 minute for Li Qinghua to remember that Ren Haitao was still seeing the patient in the recovery room. He quickly got up and walked back to the recovery room quickly.

"Qinghua, the patient's vital signs are stable, Steward's awakening score is 6 points, body temperature is 36.8℃, heart rate is 89 minutes, breathing is 18 minutes, blood pressure is 17.810.4kPa, SpO2 is maintained at 95%~96% after stopping oxygen, and the disease is controlled smoothly. "Ren Haitao's eyes were full of excitement.

"Old Ren, hard work." Li Qinghua felt a little embarrassed. He slept for a few hours by himself, but Ren Haitao watched eagerly in front of the patient's bed until this time.

"It's okay." Ren Haitao shook at least 10 pieces of A4 paper in his hand, and said with a smile: "I saw negative pressure pulmonary edema for the first time, and I left some information."

This person is really obsessed with technology, Li Qinghua felt a bit bitter in his mouth.

"Patients can be transferred to the general ward. If you have time, you can stare at it and I will go back to work." Ren Haitao stood up and smiled and said, "If you have any more questions, call me."

"I send you."

"No, I came by car."

"No, you didn't sleep all night." Li Qinghua insisted, "I will send you back."

Ren Haitao did not insist either, holding the first-hand data recorded overnight in his hand, he left with joy.

Coming downstairs, seeing Ren Haitao driving the old POLO 7 or 8 years ago, Li Qinghua smiled bitterly and said, "Old Ren, your income is not very high."

"Uh...it was true when I was in the Second Hospital of Medical University. In the past few years, I have conducted cost assessments, and the monthly bonus is only more than 2,000 yuan." Ren Haitao said while looking at the information in his hand, "The red envelopes are not allowed to be accepted. In a short time, an anaesthetist received a 500 red envelope, which was a celebration of having a child at home and was notified."

"I can't figure it out." Li Qinghua sat in the driving position, set the car on fire, and fastened his seat belt. "What are you doing?"

"Do you think the positive end expiratory pressure should be higher? If it is 9 cm of water column, the patient's..."

"Old Ren!" Li Qinghua felt that he should be telling the truth when he was reciprocating himself. He sternly drank Ren Haitao's thoughts, "You said you have tempered your skills so well, why?"

"Huh?" Ren Haitao was stunned for a moment, "Technology? Healing patients and saving people."

"Don't talk." Li Qinghua said, "Look at the broken car you are driving. It's all burning oil."

"No, it's too exaggerated. It's less than 80,000 kilometers, far from being scrapped." Ren Haitao said with a smile.

"Old Ren, you can have a snack." Li Qinghua was a little bit sad and angry, "You are in your second year of medical science, how many squeezed out, don't you have any points in your heart?"

"Hey." Ren Haitao sighed, but then he looked at the A4 paper in his hand and became happy again, "Didn't I say it, I transferred it away, and I am now in Jianxie Hospital." 000 Literature

Jianxie Hospital? Li Qinghua despised a little.

This bad name sounds like an informal private hospital like Concord Urology and Andrology. And it's located in Bajingzi, what good can it do?

Although it was said yesterday from Ren Haitao about the situation of Jianxie Hospital, Li Qinghua still didn't believe there would be any development here. How is Peking University International? It's high-end and high-end, right? The result?

There are not many patients, so that you can film a series of scenes.

Whoever has the ability to go to Xiehe to film the scene, the patients will have to squeeze the crew out of them.

Why?

Isn't it because of the geographical location, there is no big hand, and so on. The first point is especially important.

Although it may be better to have Teacher Wu Mianwu in the Jianxie Hospital, it is definitely not something that can be developed in three to five years.

It is estimated that Ren Haitao was squeezed out by Director Xu, so he was sent directly to the Xiaopo Hospital in the urban-rural fringe.

Not to mention development, even if the Jianxie Hospital develops, Ren Haitao estimates that he should retire. When the time came, I looked at people earning a lot of money, and the old man worked hard all his life, all making wedding dresses for others.

"Old Ren, let me tell you something to be heartbroken." Li Qinghua said seriously, "Resign, a public office and an establishment are so important? Maybe for nurses, there is no establishment and no establishment is completely the same. On the ground. But as far as you are concerned, weaving will bind you to death!"

"All go to private hospitals, what about public hospitals? Do you let the little doctors practice? One will go through the practice?" Ren Haitao replied absently, looking at the A4 paper in his hand and looking at the data left on it.

"This is a big trend, you can't change it." Li Qinghua drove the car, her voice was a bit cold, "Besides, using technology to make money is a fair and honest thing. Do you want to drive it that way? We don't steal or steal, just make some money. What's wrong. As for whether the tertiary hospital can be opened, is this something you should worry about?! You, why can't you think about it."

"Can't think of it?" Ren Haitao murmured.

I didn't sleep all night, and the excitement that accumulated the first-hand information of negative pressure pulmonary edema had subsided like a tide, and Ren Haitao felt a little tired.

The shoulder is sore, I don't know what is being pressed, and it feels like a person riding on the neck.

He moved, his shoulder joints and cervical spine creaked.

The old man, ten years earlier, three or five days ago, it’s nothing to say. Now, after one day, I feel tired and panic. It is estimated that I will use Red Bull today. After all, there is still an operation. I don’t know if there will be any accidents.

"Just can't think of it, what's wrong with a private hospital? Do you know how many operations I do every day?" Li Qinghua said contemptuously.

"How many?"

"2-3 sets, the anesthesia fee for each set is 3000, which is a commission." Li Qinghua said, "I earn you a month's income a day."

"A lot." Ren Haitao said softly.

If it had been a month ago, he might have been a little envious. But now... Ren Haitao has no feeling for this "little money" at all. Ren Haitao himself is not very sensitive to money, even more so now.

"Private hospitals also treat illnesses and save people!" Li Qinghua lost energy when he saw him talking about money, and said angrily, "Why can't you think about it! I really want to pry your mind to see what's inside."

"Do you want to say that I am moving myself?" Ren Haitao asked.

"Yes, you have fallen into a vicious circle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Li Qinghua said bluntly, "You feel that you are treating illnesses and saving people. Give yourself a lofty moral reason and move yourself. Actually, who cares! "

"You need a sense of sublime, and you need to prove your own existence with blind and self-sacrificing burning." Li Qinghua continued, "Does it make sense! Why not put yourself first?"

"I...I put myself in the first place. I think the technique is quite interesting." Ren Haitao was taken aback by Li Qinghua's low growl and explained in a low voice.

Li Qinghua was full of anger at first, but when he was pierced by this sentence, his anger was thrown out.

"I thought about what you said, stupid? Stupid. Is it necessary? No need. But this kind of sublime, sublime is sublime in stupid, sublime is sublime in thinking about it. I think, once this person wants to open it, he Become smart; once a person is smart, he becomes colder and boring."

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