It didn't take long for Director Ma to wake up.

The caretaker Zhang Anmin quickly sent a message to Ling Ran, and then Bohan asked, "How do you feel, Director Ma?"

"The operation was done?" Director Ma looked around, and his brain was updating information in real time.

Zhang Anmin nodded and said: "The operation is completed, there is very little bleeding during the operation, there is only 100 ml, so there is no blood transfusion."

Although it is not a pure and bloodless fairyland, but a liver tumor surgery, which only bleeds to 100, is enough to take it out for a year.

Because of this, Zhang Anmin has a serious tone, his expressions and movements are relatively in place, and he feels good for Ling Ran.

Director Ma was puzzled: "It's all a blood transfusion for the operation, isn't it better to transfusion?"

Zhang Anmin's chewing muscles tightened for two seconds, again showing the ugly smile of a middle-aged doctor: "There is no need for blood transfusion, the risk of blood transfusion is always there. The amount of bleeding during surgery is so small for you The body has no influence at all, which is actually a very good state ... "

Director Ma closed her eyes a little tired, relaxed her body, interrupted Zhang Anmin's touts, and asked, "What about Dr. Ling?"

"Dr. Ling is still undergoing surgery and will be here soon."

Director Ma: "Oh."

Zhang Anmin listened to Director Ma's breathing gradually and evenly, sighed in his heart, and then picked up his deputy chief physician's nameplate and looked up.

This nameplate can comfort his heart for the time being.

"are you awake?"

Ling Ran's voice can be heard immediately.

"I woke up, followed Dr. Zhang to say a few words, and slept again." An anesthesia assistant didn't know where to slip out, grabbed Zhang Anmin for a bargain before he spoke.

"Tough work." Ling Ran handed out a yogurt. As in the operating room, this is one of the costs of the extra Chief Masai Ma.

The anesthesia assistant with a ponytail braided it, as if happy to get a pony, and smiled: "Thank you Dr. Ling for the yogurt, I will lick the lid."

The goosebumps Zhang Anmin was watching were all up, and said, "This is too much! Can you say that?"

Zhang Anmin coughed twice and shouted out loudly: "Director Ma, Director Ma ..."

Director Ma slowly opened his eyes.

Ling Ran looked at the monitor and flipped through the records. He didn't find anything to pay attention to, and then asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

When Director Ma saw Ling Ran, she had a smile on her face, and she felt a bit, and said, "What is not particularly uncomfortable is that you are physically heavy and not at all."

"What again?"

"My head is a little stuffy."

Ling Ran nodded: "It looks normal now."

Next, Ling Ran told Zhang Anmin: "Send it to the general ward."

"Why is it a general ward?" Director Ma's neck lifted suddenly.

"Director Ma ..." Zhang Anmin said busyly: "The general ward is relatively intensive care unit, that is, your postoperative condition is very good, you do not need various intubation, and then sent to the special needs building for a few days, very We'll raise them soon. "

Director Ma was relieved, and his head was flattened again, and a smile appeared on his face: "That's good, don't say it, it really doesn't hurt."

"You haven't had any anesthetics yet." Zhang Anmin said to greet the nurse and hurried the director Ma out.

The little nurse in the wake-up room was sloppy. No one wanted to stay in the ward with Director Ma.

Hospital leaders may be able to benefit from the treatment of government officials, but for the most basic medical staff, it is only a hassle.

The previous development strategy of Yunhua City First Hospital was to engage in high-end medical care. They were also the earliest hospitals in Yunhua City to engage in special needs clinics and special wards. They also dispatched the best doctors and nurses in the past. As a result, the technology, income and medical staff were lost ——Good-skilled doctors are more willing to stand up and make money. There is always a day for kneeling to the technology. It is difficult to talk to the nobles.

On the other hand, domestic medical prices are indeed cheaper than those in Europe and the United States, but high-end medical care is not expensive enough, so that it can be done as a high-end hospital, and soon it is found that the income of general medical services is not as high. But if we want to raise the price of the so-called high-end medical treatment, there are too few patients that can be accepted. In the end, only the top domestic hospitals can do well, others just do it.

In fact, the top forces in the medical industry have always been global competition.

Of course, patients like Director Ma are another high-end patient.

Just look at the number of people waiting in the ward.

At the time of Ling Ran's operation, or at the time of Director Ma's operation, at least two rows of people came to visit one after another.

Because of the absence of Director Ma, all these people are almost unwilling to leave. The hospital couldn't afford to offend, and had to open a few more free wards and stuff everyone in.

That is to say, it is only in special needs buildings.

And there were not a few people waiting outside the operating room, so that when Director Ma was sent back to the ward, the relatives and friends who followed were tens of meters away.

Passing patients were worried: "Does the person now ~ www.novelhall.com ~ directly send them from the hospital?"

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Mrs. Ma stood in front of her husband's bed and was satisfied.

When everyone was sent out, Director Ma was awake again after sleeping, Mrs. Ma could not help but took out her notebook and whispered: "This time, Lao Huang did not come."

"He went to the countryside." Director Ma reluctantly opened his eyes.

"His wife didn't go to the countryside. In addition, Mr. Li, who used to deliver food to our family, is Lao Huang's. He didn't come." Madam Ma said.

"Can it be wrong, so many people are here."

"I let the people in the hospital monitor and watched, and I was sure that I didn't come."

"This way ..." Director Ma groaned. "Speaking of which, Lao Huang has run a lot more recently."

"That said, oh, by the way, don't think too much about it. Let's talk about it later. Dr. Ling said that you must now ensure adequate sleep and strive to be discharged from the hospital within 3 days. This person with the disease lives the longest."

Director Ma hesitated and asked, "Are you sure I don't need chemotherapy?"

"No, it is said that the tumor is small and the malignancy is not high. You can go back to work normally when you look back." Mrs. Ma folded her hands and said, "I ’m going to worship Guanyin when I go back. I had such a big illness. It was cured in an hour. I already told Master Lu that I donated 166.666 to the temple this year, so that he would definitely leave the tomb incense. Master Lu agreed. "

Director Ma heard that he had gone to the last heart disease without chemotherapy. He couldn't help but take a long breath and said, "I have to thank Dr. Ling."

"I know." Mrs. Ma nodded and said, "I went back and asked Xiao Wang to seal the doctor 2000, and then offered some fruits to the others."

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