Chapter 505： carry out

After the operation was completed, everyone was relieved.

He Yuanzheng, Director of Hepatobiliary Surgery, took the lead and invited everyone to dinner.

Guo Mingcheng coughed and said, "Our plane has been re-registered for the red-eye flight. Professor Feng will have to check the room tomorrow morning ..."

He didn't want to stay in Yunhua anymore and develop the lower house or something. Obviously, there was no drama. Guo Mingcheng was even more indifferent to the vice president of Yunyi.

Professor Feng Zhixiang waved his hand and said, "Today, the operation was flawed. It depends on us Dr. Ling to save the field. I want Dr. Ling to have a drink."

"Okay, then I'll arrange it now." He Yuanzheng said quickly, and asked President Zhou for instructions.

"I'll have a drink. I have to go home in the evening." Dean Zhou is a woman and doesn't want to stay out too late.

The others didn't like to persuade them, so they went out haha.

Huo Congjun pulled Ling Ran and said, "Professor Feng and Dean Zhou are willing to have a drink, and you will come together."

He knew Ling Ran's personality, and was afraid that Ling Ran would not go.

Ling Ran was letting Huo Congjun pull the box while he was unpacking, and he was happy to inspect the unpacking results himself: one two three four five ...

Ling Ran picked up a total of 8 bottles of "Energy Elixir", all of which came from "Peer Admiration", greatly replenishing Ling Ran's energy medicine inventory. A few days ago, he was blocked in the operating room by fans, but consumed 17 bottles of energy medicine, and did not conduct a rounds inspection, and was supported by "peer admiration".

Now there are 8 more potions of energy, but Ling Ran's inventory has increased further.

As for the intermediate treasure chest ...

Ling Ran looked at the treasure chest, and never opened it.

By now, Ling Ran had realized that the difficulty of obtaining the intermediate treasure chest was not low.

Such a box must always be opened with valuable things, and it is not too bad.

When I walked out of the operating room, I could see the ground parking lot of the hospital through the window. Ling Ran looked at the vulgar cars full of eyes, and suddenly a thought came to my mind: Even if there was no Transformers, it would be OK to drive a Hornet.

Well, it would be better if the Hornet could be turned into a medical vehicle.

It is acceptable to turn into a tent.

The last time is to provide a live medical platform.

Ling Ran thought very carefully, and then he waved his hands subconsciously and opened the intermediate treasure chest.

A piece of silver light spilled out.

There were no more bumblebees in the parking lot.

Or a handsome medical car or something.

Seeing a book, Ling Ran was shaking her spine and appeared in front of herself.

"Is it sincere?" Ling Ran thought of her mother's words "sincerity is spirit," and wondered whether she should be firm in one thing, maybe too many choices for the system?

Ling Ran thought so, and opened his skill book with a wave.

Single Skill Book: Obtaining Branch Skills-Arthroscopic Anterior Cruciate Ligament Reconstruction (Perfect Level)

Ling Ran has a flat mouth and perfect skills. It feels like a hornet that can deform--

"I still want the Hornet." Ling Ran strengthened his conviction.

"What do you want?" Huo Congjun's face turned to Ling Ran.

Ling Ran knew that Huo Congjun didn't have Transformers and Bumblebees, and he said, "We should still have our own ICU. We can receive patients like today in our own department for better management and better prognosis. . "

Huo Congjun listened to Ling Ran saying "we" and he was very happy. He couldn't help thinking about it, and said, "We have somewhere to build an ICU, but it's not easy to approve an ICU. Maybe it will take a few years time."

Today's hospitals are very rich. To build a hospital, what really hinders the hospital is not the issue of funding, but the issue of approval.

The top three-level hospitals in areas such as Yunyi have casually maintained two or three hundred pharmaceutical dealers, or even more. If there is approval, even if the hospital has no money, one or several dealers can advance an ICU.

Anyway, for a hospital like Yunyi, the ability to receive money is also very strong.

However, hospitals cannot be built with money, and must be approved by higher authorities.

For Huo Congjun, upgrading the emergency department of the emergency department has already cost nine cattle and two tigers, and has been combined for many years.

Of course, the difficulty of building another ICU is much less than that, and Huo Congjun still considered it.

Feng Zhixiang turned his head at this time and laughed: "We have built a general intensive care unit in the department a few years ago, which is indeed very useful. Xiao Guo also wrote a paper about improving the prognosis of our ICU."

"Yes, the survival rate has improved, and the turnover rate of the bed has also improved." Guo Mingcheng was not in a good mood, but he answered the question.

"How much has it been improved?" Ling Ran took out his mobile phone and started to look up the dissertation.

"A few percentage points have statistical significance." Guo Mingcheng laughed twice, concealing his guilty conscience.

Not many front-line doctors can do a good job of research, most of them do it casually, send it out casually, and don't ask a medical representative to help buy a dissertation.

Before Guo Mingcheng had to hire a deputy chief physician, it was inevitable that he had to make some academic preparations and use his newly purchased equipment to brag, which is also a secret that everyone on the medical front knows.

When Ling Ran heard a few percentage points, she let down her phone.

Medicine and natural sciences are different. Such an increase of several percentage points is likely to be caused by medical staff working overtime, working harder, and screening patients.

Patients who are also ICU patients undergoing liver resection, if a group of patients aged 30 to 40 years old and younger than 50 years old is selected, it is not a problem to improve the survival rate by several percentage points.

It is not necessary to use the obvious age to do the screening condition, but you can also do the screening according to the severity of the disease, or intentionally mix several elderly but relatively healthy patients.

In general, because the research objects of clinical medicine are very different, the percentage of valuable research on mice is lost in clinical medicine.

"It's not just a question of survival rate and turnover rate. The degree of convenience is also different." Feng Zhixiang grinned and said, "The intensive care unit is located in his own department, and the burden on our doctors is smaller. , Saving a lot of time and energy. "

"However, the professionalism of a unified ICU can be more guaranteed." Vice President Zhou was not too cold about the department's self-built ICU. This cost is too high, and the significance of improvement is limited.

Feng Zhixiang looked at Ling Ran and laughed: "So there is a need for a large department. Like our general center, there are now more than 520 beds. It is still very meaningful to build a 20-bed ICU."

"Our bed is also improving quickly." Huo Congjun.

Feng Zhixiang smiled and turned to Ling Ran and said, "By the way, Dr. Ling just said that he graduated from undergraduate school. Do you have any thoughts on studying for a Ph.D.? If I go straight to this, it will come out in four or five years.

"I'm not going to graduate." Ling Ran answered decisively before Huo Congjun changed his face.

He is a systematic person, and then learn by studying, studying, and blogging, then the efficiency is too low.

Huo Congjun's old face suddenly opened.

Feng Zhixiang was clearly disappointed, and then said instantly: "Also, the doctoral students under my hand, none of the liver resections can be as beautiful as Dr. Ling."

Guo Mingcheng embarrassedly wanted to hide.

He was born in Feng Zhixiang as a doctoral student, and then walked step by step from the attending to the deputy chief physician.

As far as today's surgery is concerned, Guo Mingcheng is really embarrassed to say that he has been crushed, and they have not been pressed at all, and he did the surgery lightly.

Guo Mingcheng's mind is still replaying Ling Ran's surgery.

Guo Mingcheng has noticed that if Ling Ran was given the operation from the beginning, the situation would be absolutely different. That hemangioma may not work at all.

It was Guo Mingcheng who made the operation difficult, and then ... Ling Ran was killed ...

Alas.

Huo Congjun opened the door first.

"Professor Feng, Professor Feng ..." The family members of Ding Fan's children immediately surrounded him.

Feng Zhixiang did not immediately speak, but looked at He Yuanzheng.

He Yuanzheng is the director of hepatobiliary surgery. Today's signatory of the operation, he had to stand up without touching the knife.

He Yuanzheng scolded his mother, and then thought about it slowly, "The operation was successful, but some problems occurred during the operation ..."

The family members of Ding Fan's children listened, each with their own dignity.

The other doctors disappeared silently.

Ding Fan ’s second son ran a society for decades. His mind was moving, he stared at a doctor he knew, followed quietly, stopped at a corner, shoved a red envelope, and said softly, "Dr. Sun, my father What's wrong with your surgery, can you elaborate on me? "

Dr. Sun wanted to refuse ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I thought for a while that last year, because I did not transfer the red envelopes I received to the patient's account through the hospital, but returned it directly to the patient. One point, so advanced.

As a result, Dr. Sun was “forced” to receive the red envelope, squeezed it with his hands, and then thought: “Your father's condition is really complicated, and major bleeding occurred during the operation. Dr. Guo and Professor Feng could n’t control it, and Dr. Ling shot Stop bleeding, and finish the surgery ... "

"Why ... why didn't I understand?" Ding's second child stopped Dr. Sun from letting him go.

"Meaning, Dr. Ling's technology is better than that of doctors from Beijing. You are looking for the wrong person." Dr. Sun is also a Yunyi person. When he said that, he was inexplicably cool.

"I understand a little bit, and I'm a little confused. Is this ... a medical accident?"

"No."

"Then you tell me more." The second child of Ding family handed out a small red envelope.

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