Chapter 777： Ling Qinggong

Yunhua Hospital.

Beneath the huge single building, people visiting the hospital are as dense as ant colonies.

The location of the inpatient department is a little quieter, still making people feel noisy.

The big white goose fragrantly paced the steps. Seeing a broken child coming over, he stepped into the pool first to avoid being punished.

The children around them became so arrogant that they laughed loudly and seduced Xiangmanyuan with a pack of snacks for 10 yuan.

Xiangmanyuan is lazy, and only eats a small amount of snacks before it. It is so famous in Yunyi that it has surpassed most of the deputy directors, so it receives countless meals every day. It sees more children than the medical representatives the deputy directors have seen. How can I add a meal in the evening when my food is full?

Xiangmanyuan raised his head so much that he didn't even drive the sparrows and pigeons who had come to eat.

Once, it was bound to protect the territory, let alone a bird that ate its food, and its feces would be gnawed. However, nowadays, after gaining a weight of 3 kilograms, Xiangmanyuan suddenly became a Buddhist sect.

It just fanned its wings, symbolically frightening other birds. Some newcomers often take off suddenly, but the old birds, unless Xiangmanyuan approaches them, are too lazy to pretend to fly.

"Mom, I want to touch the big goose." A child with white bandages on his head still wanted to drill into the fountain.

The parents hurriedly said, "The big goose can't be touched, the big goose is very fierce, who touches and bites who."

"Really?"

"Really, your dad had bitten that year." When the mother first drew an example.

The child looked unbelievably at his father, but at this time, he saw a small voice. Cat up from the other end of the fountain.

The big goose smelled the wrong taste, and when it was too loud, it was pulled up with its wings stuck.

"Xian Manyuan, how have you been recently? I haven't seen you for a long time." Yu Yuan said with a smile, and inserted a thermometer into Xiang Manyuan's rectum.

Xiang Manyuan glanced back at Yu Yuan, and then uttered a quack, then bowed his head suddenly.

It's fatter than before, it can't run anymore, and it's faster to take its fate.

"The goose is here again." The child screamed at the little one who was holding the goose, looked at his parents again, and asked, "Where is the goose fierce, see ..."

The big goose looked up, seemed to glance at it, and then dropped again.

Yu Yuan, holding the big goose, turned proudly around the fountain, as if he was visiting the territory.

"Huh ... we are comfortable with Yunyi." Yu Yuan calculated that it was almost time, pulled out the thermometer, looked at it roughly, then rinsed the faucet in front, and let goose go.

"Doctor Yu is back." The cleaners working near the fountain also took care of the goose dung, and came over naturally.

Yu Yuan nodded, and said, "Give him some personal temperature."

"I heard that you went to Brazil, and you still have a flood?"

"Yes, I was stuck in a Brazilian hospital for several days." Yu Yuan patted her belly. "I'm all fat."

"Following Dr. Ling, the conditions are not bad. I heard that you followed Dr. Ling out for surgery. A lot of money?" Here he took the opportunity to ask.

Yu Yuan smiled and didn't answer. Such things as flying knives are common behaviors of senior doctors in China, but it is not appropriate to talk about them.

When the other party saw that there was no gossip to talk about, they packed up and left. Before leaving, they looked at the thermometer in Yu Yuan's hand, and said strangely, "Isn't there a kind of beep that can measure the temperature now? You still use this An old thermometer? "

Yu Yuan shook the thermometer in her hand and smiled: "Old fashioned."

"Is it necessary to take the goose's temperature?"

Ga.

The big goose in the fountain filled the garden, called out, and turned around.

...

Operating room.

Huo Congjun stepped on the door and entered, and saw Ling Ran wearing a dark green hand-washing suit, who was busy stripping the liver vessels under the patient's ribs.

Huo Congjun couldn't help sighing: "I told you to have a celebration party, and you ran to the operating room."

Ling Ran took a strange look at Director Huo who hadn't seen him for a long time, then lowered his head, and said, "It's been a long time since major surgery has been performed. This is the celebration party."

In Guozheng Charity Hospital, which has no authentic anaesthesiologists, even patients with severe trauma can only do preliminary treatment. Conservative treatment is the main treatment, and surgery such as liver resection cannot be done at all.

Surgery is a technology that can reflect the comprehensive level. Minor surgery can also be done by one or two people. The larger the surgery is, the stricter the requirements are. At the level of liver resection, the hospital's hardware level is not high, and the management level is not high. The anesthesiologist level is not high, and even the nurse level is not high. The surgery cannot be performed. Forcibly, it is dead.

When Ling Ran returned to China, the first thing was to look at the patient's information, participate in the preoperative preparation, and then make a big liver.

Huo Congjun just smiled, and then said, "Anyway, the celebration party that our old guys like, you young people do n’t like it anymore, cough ... Well, I ’m going out first, going back to dinner together, and telling you about Brazil s story."

After Huo Congjun finished speaking, he went out with a mask holding his mouth cheerfully ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Lu Wenbin, who helped, shook and sighed, "Director Huo was terribly fierce a few days ago, see Dr. Ling and you are back. There are more smiles on my face. "

"We also have a backlog of patients recently, and Director Huo may also be under pressure." Zuo Cidian whispered a word. He won the position of second aid today, and quietly called Xiang Xueming to let Bazhai Township The branch temporarily obtained several high-priced flying knives for Zhang Anmin.

Without Zhang Anmin's help, Zuo Cidian and Lu Wenbin did the first and second help in order, and naturally they could make Ling Ran's fart the first time.

Zuo Cidian attaches great importance to this, and at this time it is very logical: "The current configuration of our emergency center is actually based on the situation of Dr. Ling. Not to mention anything, the need for liver resection for weekly consultations There are so many patients, as well as those who have been referred for Achilles tendon repair, tang suture, and meniscus injury. In fact, it also means that Dr. Ling is already the pillar of our emergency center and Yunyi. "

"Is there more patients now?" Ling Ran listened a little.

"Many patients with intrahepatic bile duct stones were accepted, and many patients with Achilles tendon repair. The patients who were sutured by the tang method were killed a lot by Xiao Lu." Zuo Cidian said with envy.

Lu Wenbin smiled broadly: "It's all customers ... No, it's all the trust given by the patient. I said I'm your big disciple, Dr. Ling, and many of them are willing to let me do it."

"I'm a big disciple at my age." Zuo Cidian hummed twice. The 43-year-old face had wrinkles except for the mask.

Ling Ran listened to their bickering, but the brain didn't do anything about it.

He just lifted up the patient's liver quietly, held his head upright, twitched it gently, and then put it back in place.

The cold light in the operating room was quiet and bright, just like Ling Ran at this time.