Great Doctor Ling Ran

Chapter 381: Treasure chest

Operating room 2.

Ling Ran washes his hands again, and saw that the male appendicitis patient has been put on the operating table.

The visiting nurse did the pre-operative examination. When the anesthesia doctor saw Ling Ran, he asked impatiently: "Is hemp?"

Although different procedures are the same anesthesia procedure for anesthesiologists, appendicitis surgery seems to have been actively downgraded in the mind of any doctor. The anesthesiologist wants to finish early and end early.

Only the patient himself asked, "Is my girlfriend's operation smooth? Is the incision in the right position?"

"The operation was successfully completed." Ling Ran could only answer this part.

"Doctor, can my incision be exactly the same as that of my girlfriend?" The patient asked a legitimate question that belonged to them.

Ling Ran is now immune to this problem and answered seriously: "I'll confirm it first."

The patient looked up laboriously: "You must open the knife to the same, otherwise, my life will be more difficult than having appendicitis."

After speaking, the patient folded his hands and worshipped on both sides, and said, "It's not easy to find a girlfriend, and bother you."

The anesthesiologist was happy: "It's so expensive to have a relationship now."

"Stop it." The patient sighed. "I won't say anything about couples and couples shoes. Play a game and the characters in them all need to wear couples. Do you believe it? Once I hit BOSS and changed outfits, she became furious and told I didn't speak for three days, and then I bought a bag and it was considered to be a pass ... "

The anesthesiologist listened with a fascination: "Your girlfriend is also very interesting to listen to. People like romance. Let me tell you, if I have a girlfriend ..."

"We recently started talking about buying a car." The patient on the operating table gave the anesthesiologist a scornful look and said, "Do you think that a couple's car is romantic?"

The anesthesiologist froze.

Despite being a high-income group in the hospital, anesthesiologists dare not say they can afford two cars, except for stealing medicine.

"Fortunately, you only need to live in one suite." The anesthesiologist's thinking turned.

Couple car is too expensive and unhealthy.

The patient on the operating bed laughed twice: "I'm not afraid of the house, I'm afraid of decoration."

"What happened to the decoration?"

"My house was demolished with 4 suites, and her house was demolished with 5 suites. She now wants me to cut off one of the big houses and then make 5 of them, and then renovate them like her house. The tenants are good Stay, you tell me what to say, so ah, it's all a mess ... "

The anesthesia doctor held his arms again, and remained silent for a few seconds, facing Dr. Ling, asking, "Would you like general anesthesia?"

...

After 20 minutes.

Ling Ran looked at the anesthesiologist and reluctantly pushed the patient into the recovery room.

Long apart, Ling Ran could hear the cheers in the wake room.

"The two incisions are exactly the same?" Dr. Zhou recalled the two operations, and said, "The positions seem to be the same? What about the length?"

"same."

"Exactly?"

"Yep."

"It's so coincident?" Dr. Zhou yelled, "Don't say that, although the girls did a little, two people can have appendicitis together, the position of the appendix is ​​the same, the length is the same, it's really hard to get. I have a little Believe in love. "

"The incision of the boy could have been made smaller. Out of respect for the patient's opinion, I cut an extra 0.5 cm." Ling Ran answered very directly.

Dr. Zhou was silent for a few seconds and re-said: "Although the girl did a little, both people could have appendicitis together, and the position of the appendix was the same. It is still very rare, indicating that they really love this thing ..."

"Both people do have appendicitis, but the reasons for having appendicitis are not necessarily the same." Ling Ran interrupted Dr. Zhou's words.

Dr. Zhou looked strangely at Ling Ran: "What about it? Men see women have appendicitis, so they decide to get one themselves? Hahahaha ..."

"Or?" Ling Ran raised his chin again in a reminding tone.

Dr. Zhou, who had been an assistant to Ling Ran for more than half an hour, began to cooperate with Ling Ran somehow, thinking hard: "Or, a woman got appendicitis, and then felt that she should have a couple of appendicitis, so ... I am!"

The two nurses coming from behind were beaming:

"How did you do it?"

"It would be great if it were true."

"Do you want to call the police?"

Ling Ran shook her head: "Man cannot directly cause appendicitis."

Dr. Zhou was confused: "What do you mean?"

"I just listed a possibility." Ling Ran looked calm.

However, Dr. Zhou was thinking more and more deeply: "Even if it can not directly cause appendicitis, there are various ways to increase the success rate of appendicitis. If this is the case, male patients may have other diseases such as pancreatitis and enteritis. He just got appendicitis, eh ... "

"True love ..." The two little nurses had begun to hold their hearts.

Ling Ran silently called Lu Wenbin and went to take a shower.

When they came out, the patients who were sutured by tang method also went to the operating table.

After the tang method, it was Achilles tendon repair, and then arthroscopy ...

Ling Ran let go of the number of surgeries and the surge in surgeries.

One day later, excluding the appendicitis surgery, Ling Ran performed a total of 8 operations, and finally made the Special Needs Medical Department feel the heavy pressure.

Two days later.

The Ling treatment group stood in front of the new ward collectively, as if there were boundless stars in their eyes.

Ling Ran finally got all the new wards in the emergency center ...

In the presence of other chief physicians and deputy chief physicians, only through collective appeals can such implementation be implemented.

"A new ward ..."

"New bed ..."

"More patients ..."

Half of the O-shaped emergency center's ward belongs to the Ling treatment group, and the remaining half is not yet renovated.

"The area is not small." Yu Yuan extended her hands, released her feet, and measured the distance.

"Many more people will be added in the future." Lu Wenbin, holding his hands on his back, looking at the wards on both sides, pondered the quantity of various supplies and the related manpower issues.

Zuo Cidian looked at Ling Ran and asked carefully: "Dr. Ling, Sanfang Company has disinfected it twice. Do you have any other treatment?"

"Well, are the beds in place?" Ling Ran asked.

"They're all in place." Zuo Cidian smiled.

"How about an extra bed? Enough?"

Zuo Cidian hesitated, and said, "Director Huo has bought 30 new beds for extra beds."

"Where is thirty?" Ling Ran flatly denied.

"There are 20 more wards, more than 30 extra beds ..." The cadres of the medical and political department next to them were anxious.

Zuo Cidian coughed and interrupted him: "You didn't understand what Dr. Ling meant. 30 beds are for extra beds in the ward, and extra beds in the corridor are not counted. Besides, don't calculate the loss?"

The cadres in the medical and political science department knew that Ling Ran was now a popular fried chicken and did not dare to offend him. He said carefully: "Dr. Ling, the approval of 20 wards is 40 beds. According to the approval of your department, 60 30 extra beds ... "

Zuo Cidian once again said "keke", saying: "You don't need to count so much, Dr. Ling, we can just tell the pharmaceutical company ourselves. I think Director Huo should have reserved a few beds for us. Picking space. "

He said that the cadres of the medical administration department were wise and silent.

The directors of various departments are very disgusted that the medical and political affairs departments have intervened in the deployment of resources in the department, especially the medical representatives who have passed the director of the department are always easy to hate. If it is Director Lei of the Medical and Political Science Department, maybe he can still say a few words at this time. A small cadre just wants to do a good job at this time.

Ling Ran listened to Zuo Cidian's words and gently nodded: "It's good, I'm not sure how many beds can be added."

"Dr. Ling's heart is all about patients." Zuo Cidian touched his eyes and said, "Yes, Dr. Ling, there are still people sending pennants today."

"Banner?"

"Yes, the former patient Xu Yongchang, the one with AIDS and meniscus injury, can be discharged today. He and his brother proposed to send you a pennant." Zuo Cidian would bring it up with interest, Suddenly attracted everyone's interest.

The photographer who was in charge of capturing the initial completion of the emergency center ward (inside the hospital) was immediately holding the SLR that he paid for and turned around, urging "I will take a picture of Dr. Ling."

Ling Ran was quite suddenly realized.

The Xu Yongchang brothers have never given a treasure box of heartfelt thanks. Now it seems that they are probably the kind with slow emotions. It is estimated that when the pennants are sent, the treasure box of heartfelt thanks will be sent together.

Ling Ran couldn't help it. Although he prefers patients like the crybaby in South Africa, different patients have different personalities, and Ling Ran can understand.

Under the auspices of Zuo Cidian, the brothers Xu Yongchang, who was discharged from the wounded, came to Ling Ran with a half-height pennant under the watch of dozens of people.

On the red pennant banner, the words "Noble medical ethics and exquisite medical skills" are gilded.

"Dr. Ling, thank you so much. Without your help, I have no idea when my knee pain will be resolved." Xu Yongchang was sincere.

Ling Ran smiled, waiting for the treasure chest to land. Unsuccessful!

"Yes, thank you so much." Xu Yongchang's elder brother also expressed his thanks.

Ling Ran smiled. No treasure chest.

"Dr. Ling, really, really, thank you so much." Xu Yongchang was in tears as he faced the camera.

"Thank you, Dr. Ling."

"Dr. Ling, please allow me to use this flag to express my heartfelt thanks to you." Xu Yongchang finally said "heartfelt thanks".

However, Ling Ran still did not see the treasure box of heartfelt thanks.

However, Ling Ran fully understood Xu Yongchang. Perhaps his emotions were vented on this banner.

"You're welcome." Ling Ran said with a smile, lest the other party cry.

Zuo Cidian clapped his hands and shouted, "Dr. Ling, take a picture."

People in the hospital holding professional SLR cameras ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ immediately became active and commanded: "Doctors and patients take each corner of the pennant, shake hands, shake hands."

Xu Yongchang listened to the command, wanted to reach out, and suddenly stopped in the air. After being hospitalized for several days in the emergency center, he knew that Ling Ran was a doctor with a clean habit.

Seeing his movement, Ling Ran naturally stretched out his right hand and gently gripped with Xu Yongchang's right hand.

Click.

"One more piece."

"very good."

"One more piece."

The noise of the people in the hospital was loud and deafening.

Click.

A treasure chest of heartfelt thanks fell in front of Ling Ran.

"Doctor Ling, then I'm gone." Xu Yongchang lowered his eyelids and left his head.

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