Chapter 901： Head up

The attending doctor watched Ling Ran's operation intently, and wanted to find out something inappropriate. There ’s nothing in Fly Camp Gou Gou ’s mind. Even if he finds it, he wo n’t be able to raise it, but it will make him feel better, as if the old lion was driven away from the lion group. The male lion stole a large piece of meat from his dog, and couldn't help laughing.

The attending doctor watched Ling Ran cut the superficial cervical fascia and latissimus dorsi of the subcutaneous tissue to the anterior cervical muscle ... No problem. Although the speed of the fly-up was almost determined only by visual inspection, but The attending doctor thinks he can do it ...

The small hook pulls the incision from the opposite side, and it is naturally more unlikely to make mistakes, and the attending doctor did not expect Ling Ran to have problems here.

However, Ling Ran used only a few movements for separation, exposure, and traction in the midline, which is what the attending doctor can't stand.

"It's not necessary to do it so fast." The attending doctor lowered his head and said so in his heart, a sentence, it was a comment on Ling Ran's operation.

Ling Ran followed by traction, pinching off, suture ...

Action is still fast and accurate.

The attending doctor's fingers simulated the operation unconsciously, and his expression remained calm.

For small operations such as tracheotomy, he has done enough as a doctor of ICU. When he needs it, he can do it so fast, or when he needs it, he can do it so accurately ...

The attending doctor thought of this, and his neck slowly raised.

The difference between me and Dr. Ling seems to be.

With the expression, the attending doctor looked at the nurses and then looked at Ling Ran.

"The rest is left to you." Ling Ran watched the icu's attendant sitting idle, and habitually gave him the rest of his work.

ICU did not even think about it, and the habitual one answered: "Okay."

Then he stayed for a while.

Hospital life is like this. High-level doctors will transfer their work to lower-level doctors. The target of transfer is often not necessarily the doctors in this group.

It is also because ICU attends, and subconsciously feels that Ling Ran has a higher level, and he will obediently agree.

He couldn't help but look around. From the nurse to Ling Ran, including other ICU doctors, nothing seemed to be a problem.

ICU can't help but smile bitterly. If there aren't many words, he silently cuts the trachea to the end, and then puts on the ventilator, and at the same time orders the doctor to take medicine.

Ling Ran still stood by without a fight.

The medication in the ICU is more elaborate than in the operating room, and more elaborate than the emergency room. Such as intravenous pumps, infusion pumps, which can control the rate of fluid infusion, dozens of milliliters or even a dozen milliliters in one hour.

Ling Ran's understanding of this is only in the fur, and naturally has to give way.

Although the attending doctor of icu wants to show, he can't show his medicine. The internal medicine is such a job with meticulous content, more money, less work pressure, less responsibility, less overtime, but not handsome.

"Let's do this first, check the blood gas again later." The attendant calmly completed the follow-up work, finally placed a doctor's order, and then looked at Ling Ran, and said, "Dr. Ling, is your rounds over?"

Not being able to show it, but also aware of the possibility of seizing power, made the chief doctor of ICU have a sense of rejection of Ling Ran's existence.

Especially when seeing that Ling Ran did not ooze sweat, there was a nurse who took the initiative to wipe it, and his hair was stained with a hat. When no one took care of it, the treating doctor ’s sense of rejection was even stronger .

Ling Ran was keenly aware of the rejection that came across him.

He is not a person who is good at social interaction, but this feeling is indeed very familiar.

In this regard, Ling Ran's attitude is consistent.

He smiled lightly, and decided to do his own thing step by step, and answered, "No."

The attending doctor opened his mouth and said, "I asked you what I meant, but I didn't really want to hear the answer."

The attending doctor vomited, and then said, "Dr. Ling, you also saw that we are so busy in ICCU ..."

"We don't always do this? The last time the vice president came to inspect the room, your attitude was not like this." Some senior nurses said in dissatisfaction while working.

To say which unit of the hospital's nurses are the most fierce, take ICU as an example.

Of course, the doctors in icu are often fierce and lack etiquette, because according to the "ceremonial" standard, units such as the intensive care unit cannot exist.

However, ordinary fierce doctors face up to the most fierce nurses.

The attending doctor frowned slightly, and turned to see the talking nurse, who was reinserting the catheter. The thick ... urinary catheter was brushed twice by the senior nurse, and he stung into the place where he should go, and then went deep into it ...

"Forget it." The attending doctor froze, not bothering to say it.

The senior nurse hesitated twice, not to chase after him.

"Dr. Yan, the patient said at noon was here." A nurse answered the phone and came over and notified.

"I'll see." Yan Zhizhi took the opportunity to leave the ward.

Several fierce nurses immediately set their sights on the two remaining ICU hospital doctors.

The two remaining hospitalizations, which did not have any sense of existence just now, are now feeling more fortunate.

Ling Ran continued to make rounds without a word.

The rhythm of the rescue and the rounds without incident made Ling Ran quite comfortable.

Not long afterwards, the attending Dr. Yan took a patient into the house and was accompanied by a family member.

ICU of Yunyi has strict visiting time, but in the process of implementation, it is often not so strict.

I noticed Ling Ran's gaze ~ www.novelhall.com ~ At this time, a nurse came to explain to Dr. Yan and said, "This patient has come in for the second time. He used to be Dr. Yan's patient. The patient also cooperated with the treatment and survived. Strong, quite rare. "

"Oh." Ling Ran answered.

"The young couple was very pitiful. I heard that the girl ’s family conditions are very good. They are a rich second generation. The boy is poor and white, but the woman does n’t agree with her family, so she eloped ... Now it ’s hard to start a store business. The man is ill ... "The nurse sighed, gossip and romance, letting her fierce breath be blown away a lot.

Ling Ran noticed that behind the patient, a rather temperamental woman, in her early thirties, looked at the man in the hospital bed tightly.

The man was unable to speak with an oxygen mask on his face, and his eyes were a little loose, but he looked at the woman as much as possible until he fell into a coma.

"What disease?" Ling Ran asked.

"Stomach cancer, liver metastases," the informed nurse replied.

Ling Ran raised his head and said, "Find out his inspection report and film."