Chapter 442： Be careful

? Ling Ran walked lightly to the reception desk, leaning outside the door, waiting for the ambulance to come.

Congestion in the city is getting worse and worse. Ambulances have been on the road for half an hour, and the emergency department of the hospital seems less anxious.

Dr. Zhou first instructed the little doctor under his hand to check all kinds of emergency supplies, and after consulting the department, he next to the nurse's desk, said with a smile: "Dr. Ling, did you just say you want to drink English afternoon tea? Would you like to go to my office and make a pot now? "

"I didn't say." Ling Ran didn't care about such tricks as Dr. Zhou.

Dr. Zhou smiled slightly and said, "You want to drink too much trouble, I know."

"I didn't." Ling Ran didn't even look back.

The Miss Nurse on the reception desk smiled and said, "Dr. Zhou, you want to drink."

"Ling Ran raised his mouth." Dr. Zhou said.

"Dr. Ling is not the kind of crooked person." The little nurse grinned twice, using my expression to see through you, and said, "Besides, Dr. Ling drinks tea when he drinks tea. He never speaks English. Afternoon tea. "

Dr. Zhou also laughed three times.

The little nurse returned to victory, and received unanimous praise from the other two nurses in the nurse's desk.

The wall clock passed three seconds, five seconds, thirty seconds ...

The little nurse sitting in front of the computer suddenly stopped working and said, "Idle and idle, it's better to make tea."

"Dr. Ling doesn't drink English afternoon tea."

"You know what?"

"Then I ask who has a pot in the group."

"And black tea, milk and everything."

"Cups, mainly cups."

The three little nurses were talking, and in less than 10 minutes, they made a pot of English afternoon tea.

The pot and cup are a lady from an administrative department. The gift from a pharmaceutical company is sponsored. Although it has not been used for some time, it has been sterilized with high temperature before being boxed. At this time, it is removed and washed. The enamel on it Loquat flowers are still extremely bright.

The bone china cup with a big fist is also very beautiful, and the thin white tires seem to be translucent, poured into red tea soup, and the visual effect is 99 points.

"Dr. Ling, have some tea. The ambulance just met the traffic light, and it took about 10 minutes." The little nurse at the reception desk gave Ling Ran a full set of afternoon tea, and she also looked good with the milk. Put two handmade muffins on the small plate.

Ling Ran only hesitated for two seconds, and thanked him for taking over. The ritual of the English afternoon tea was very good. Regardless of the nature of the tea, the warm tea can make people feel relaxed.

Dr. Zhou grinned twice and asked, "What about mine?"

"You brought a thermos cup." The little nurse looked at Dr. Zhou with her hips.

Dr. Zhou obediently handed out the thermos cup and whispered: "There are medlars in it ..."

"Do you want?"

"Yes."

The little nurse poured hot water and wolfberry from the thermos and added black tea.

"Pour some milk." Dr. Zhou smiled. "Well, afternoon tea, you still need to add some energy."

The little nurse poured a little milk in accordance with the words, and accompanied her with a good friend's pie, and turned away and ignored Dr. Zhou.

Dr. Zhou was holding a thermos cup and sipping black tea, and he was so happy.

Ling Ran raised his white bone china cup and quietly sipped tea.

The sun dripped from the third floor, and a ray of light fell in front of the admissions floor on the first floor. The tiles reflecting Ling Ran's face seemed to have become high-grade.

Two of the green plants on the consultation table, one entangled with the other, seemingly far away.

The chrysanthemums on the window sills, with branches hanging, are as quiet as the willow tree of the second uncle next to the old king's house, as if silently watching the green dill on the reception desk.

"Cross the intersection, another 30 seconds." The nurse at the reception desk took the phone and put it down, and whispered a notice.

A common car accident is a common medical case for the Yunyi Emergency Department.

Ling Ran put down the empty tea cup, tidy up the white coat, and put on gloves, and the mood was immersed.

For Ling Ran, who has just learned to undergo liver resection, every practice requires psychological construction.

"The patient is 48 years old, male, with clear consciousness, trauma to the legs and abdomen, massive blood loss, blood pressure 106, 75, pulse 77, breathing 24 times per minute ..." The ambulance inside the cart reported loudly.

Ling Ran and Dr. Zhou successively came to the traffic.

The patient still opened his eyes and greeted, "Doctor, the doctors are so young now ..."

"I'll take a look." Ling Ran said looking at the patient's abdominal wound, and it turned out that there was a laceration that was likely to hurt the liver.

"I watched it in the car, and my liver was estimated to have ruptured, so I had to have surgery soon." The family members of the patients who came with the car also trot along with the car and made suggestions.

Ling Ran looked at each other in surprise.

"I am an associate professor at the University of Chinese Medicine and teaches public health." The family member said, "The patient is my husband."

Ling Ran nodded to her, and then said, "Go straight to the operating room."

Immediately a nurse stood up and started calling the operating room.

"I'll see it again. Dr. Zhou, help." Ling Ran directed the others, changing the patient's position slightly.

"Be careful of the liver," the patient's wife whispered.

"Little baby." The patient's **** lips trembled and his eyes were a little weak. I saw him weakly pinching his wife's hand and said, "Don't shout out like this, we are all so old, weird.

"Who called you ..." The wife was speechless: "I'm reminding the doctor."

"Tell the doctor, it shouldn't even be more ... keke ..." The patient spit out Yin Hong's blood and smiled sadly: "It's finished, and the blood coughed."

Dr. Zhou immediately took out the flashlight and took a picture. The tight body just relaxed again: "You have bitten the meat in your mouth."

At this time, Ling Ran also stabilized his position, and then squeezed the muscles near the wound gently. The patient who had just changed position stopped bleeding.

The patient's wife was surprised: "You stopped the blood?"

"Temporary hemostatic measures." Ling Ran gave a positive answer.

"How did you do it?"

"External compression can sometimes play a temporary hemostatic role," Ling Ran replied.

The patient's wife looked at Ling Ran for a few seconds, and suddenly realized: "Your surname is Ling, right? Dr. Ling of Yunyi?"

"Yes." Ling Ran answered happily. Yunyi also does not have a second doctor named Ling.

"I heard that you did Liu Weichen's Achilles tendon repair." As a person in the medical profession of Yunhua, the patient's wife has heard many legends. At this time, only the first example that comes to mind is picked up.

Ling Ran nodded and said "yes", and then said, "You should sign the informed consent form."

"Okay." The patient's wife received the informed consent form, only glanced, and swiped all the signatures, a total of six or seven copies, without a pause.

She knew very well that the faster the signing at this time, the better for the sick.

"Into the operating room." Ling Ran and Dr. Zhou looked at her like this, and they were quite relaxed. After speaking, they went inside to change clothes.

The patient's wife was stopped outside the operating room, hesitated, and asked, "Dr. Ling, who are you?"

Dr. Zhou said without hesitation: "Dr. Ling Ran ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Dr. Ling ... Isn't it a doctor in orthopedics?" The patient's wife stood outside the door and inquired.

"I did a good liver resection." Ling Ran had nothing to hide at this time, and immediately said: "Hemostasis, spleen resection, and **** 1 resection, I have done well."

When the patient's wife heard the last word, she could not help but pumped, and swallowed a little bit, and said, "Then ... please worry about Dr. Ling."

"Well." Ling Ran nodded and turned to the dressing room.

Outside the door.

The patient's wife looked at the blue wall for more than ten meters, and then pulled out her mobile phone in a wake, her finger trembling to open the recent call, and dialed out:

"Professor Huang, my husband has already entered the operating room ... Well, Yun Ran's Ling Ran, the doctor who performed Liu Weichen's operation ... Probably, you don't need to rush here ..."

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