Chapter 232： Go round (1/2)
Ling Ran did it again from night to day.
Lu Wenbin didn't come until 5 o'clock in the morning, which was regarded as saving the on-call residents. In other words, grabbed the livelihood of the residents.
Regarding Ling Ran's technique, the residents have seen it from Shishi classroom. Everyone didn't say it, but in their hearts, they were still willing to follow Ling Ran to learn two tricks. In particular, Ling Ran's calm attitude, not cursing or even speaking, was well received by residents.
The chat in the operating room is often like having a meal with a leader. Trying to find ways to make the senior doctors chat is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but rarely happy. Those doctors who can make themselves happy while being subordinate are quite rare, and most of them just ask the subordinate doctor ”You are happy”.
After sleeping for a long time, Lu Wenbin, who cooked two rounds of trotters, was full of energy. Following Ling Ran, he performed an Achilles tendon repair and another replantation of broken fingers. I just felt refreshed, and it was also mentally stunned. Ling Ran, Lu Wenbin startled in shock: Could I be the evil?
”Go to the rounds, there are no patients.” Ling Ran pouted, as if eating lamb was just 40% full.
Lu Wenbin was only about 30% full, and frowned, ”This is the morning. Why are there no patients? The specialist hospital is too weak.”
Compared with general hospitals, specialized hospitals have a much weaker ability to treat patients.
Even a unit such as the Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center cannot obtain the ability of a patient on a par with Yunyi. The gap between it and Huashan Hospital and the like is even greater.
The itinerant nurse was a little sleepy at first, and it was all because of watching Ling Ran refreshed. At this time, when I heard Lu Wenbin said that his hospital was uncomfortable, he retorted: ”The patient is not breakfast, should you refresh it in the morning?”
Lu Wenbin smiled hesitantly: ”If it's really refreshing, I'm going to believe you now?”
The circuit nurse sneered: ”Are you rich?”
”Do you know how many of my ninety-nine pig trotters were sold?” Lu Wenbin raised his head.
Itinerant nurses are hesitant: ”Selling a pig's trotters can make a few bucks ...”
Lu Wenbin wanted to say something and shook his head.
The circuit nurse said, ”Even if you sell another salary, there is nothing unusual, and you can't get a large size.”
”Salary? What is salary ...” Lu Wenbin proudly looked at each other.
”Don't blow it, if you make more pig trotters than doctors, what's the point of you going to medical school?” The nurse put out a two-puzzle problem for Lu Wenbin, waiting to see which side the flaw was exposed by.
Lu Wenbin didn't feel a little dazed.
”Go to the rounds.” Ling Ran took off his gloves and surgical gown, grabbed the cervical spine with one hand, and grabbed the cervical spine with Lu Wenbin.
Lv Wenbin was arrested with a cry. The brain seemed to be out of power. The brain asked, ”Dr. Ling, how do you balance the relationship between making money and your career?”
Ling Ran looked at Lu Wenbin like a fool and said, ”Is it not good to make money and do a career?”
”Being a doctor can make a few bucks. How much money can a doctor in China earn, even if it is a flying knife ...” Lu Wenbin thought of the few pots of pork trotters he sold in the afternoon, and the whole person was inflated.
”I can't spend my monthly salary and don't need to make any more.” Ling Ran looked at Lu Wenbin puzzled: ”What do you want to make money for?”
”There is only money that can't be earned. Where can I spend it?” Lu Wenbin shook his head and said, ”Don't say anything else, just talk about the current house. Is that what you can earn by earning wages? Without a house, find someone No one can find it, there are three unfilial piety, and no queen is great, don't marry a wife ... ”
The impassionedness said by Lu Wenbin suddenly found that no one looked at himself.
Ling Ran was pinching her neck, and she didn't know what to think. The two little nurses were watching Ling Ran, and the anesthesiologist was watching the patient ...
Lu Wenbin suddenly felt sad: I told Ling Ran what to do!
...
Ling Ran left the operating room, and the chief physician, Yue Jitianlu, made a rounds round and did not make an appointment.
Director Ji Tianlu shirk and sends a resident to accompany the two to keep them from getting lost.
The 205-pound resident had a notebook and a row of six pens in his pocket. He did not say hello to Ling Ran and Lu Wenbin. He took the lead and left. The preferred ward, the patient and his family gave him the impression that he was grumpy. .
”Let's take a look.” The 205-pound resident greeted him kindly, but did not introduce Ling Ran's meaning.
He is willing to fight against Ling Ran in a serious manner, of course, a few years later, but this does not mean that he is willing to help Ling Ran's enemies of his life to make a siege, let alone the so-called convenience of Ling Ran's enemies of his life.
The 205-pound inpatient station came to the corner of the ward, took out the mineral water that he carried, unscrewed it, sipped it in his mouth, looked at Ling Ran with a bit of gusto, and thought: Do n’t think that you can have fun with the hospital The hospital is far more complicated than you think, and the environment of the operating room is much more complicated, young people!
”Hello, does the wound hurt?” Ling Ran was surprised by the 205-pound hospital doctor. Although she didn't have a smile on her face, she was full of momentum.
”It hurts.” The day when I had surgery was the most uncomfortable. The pain pump on the patient had just gone, and I couldn't leave the bed with my urine, which was terrible.
”Let me see, is there anything uncomfortable?” Ling Ran took out the alcohol gel he had with him, wiped it on his hand, rubbed it away, and slightly touched the patient's foot with his finger for observation.
The patient grinned and said, ”It hurts.”
”Apart from the pain?”
”rise.”
”That's the pain.”
The patient was speechless.
”What again?” Ling Ran asked again.
”It's gone.” The patient replied angrily, with less anxiety in his heart.
Ling Ran nodded and said, ”The edema control is OK, the dorsal foot artery is strong, the color is normal, the skin is not necrotic and infected, is the ankle stiff?
The patient was stunned by a series of nouns, and said quickly: ”Not stiff, just not moving.”
”Don't move.” Ling Ran paused and asked, ”What about the family?”
The family members stood up.
Ling Ran pouted at Lu Wenbin.