"This time, save him if you can. Don't leave him half-dead. We don't have a lot of money, and we can't afford to waste our time in the ICU. "After the oldest boss signed his name, he reminded Department Associate Director Ning.
Department Associate Director Ning had been working in the ICU for so many years, and he was used to seeing life and death. At this time, he could only sigh and say, "The family members have to stay outside. If there are any changes, I'll inform you."
"Okay." The boss paused and said, "Take care of the medicine. I'll save another 100,000 RMB in the account. If it's used up, there'll really be no more. If the old man is alive, he'll pay for it himself. If the old man is dead, we can't pay for it."
Department Associate Director Ning was speechless. He turned around and started to make a phone call.
He had something to refute, but doctors who had been working for a long time knew that even if you won against the patient and his family members, so what? He was not a teacher. Why should he teach the patient and his family how to behave?
"You little bastards, are you cursing your father to die?" The door of the meeting room was suddenly pushed open. It was three old people, two men and one woman.
"Auntie Li. Uncle Li, Uncle Qi. " The boss greeted them calmly and said, "My father is going to die because of kidney cancer, not because of our curses."
"You curse him every day. How can he not get cancer?" Auntie Li said angrily, "None of you Wangs are easy to deal with. It's not good to take your father's money, but do you have to wait for his inheritance?"
The third son stood up. He stood tall in the middle of the room and chuckled. "My father's inheritance is a debt, right?"
The boss said with a displeased expression, "When I was ten years old, my father said he wanted to chase his dream and ran away with 3,000 RMB. At that time, that 3,000 RMB could buy a small half of a suite in the county. After that, my mom took care of the three of us and worked hard to save money. When I was almost 16 years old, I saw my dad driving back with a cigarette in his mouth. He threw 5,000 yuan to my mom and disappeared for another five years. "My mom was still in the hospital, but I didn't see him again. When we met again, he would take out the extra 2,000 RMB to talk about it. As for him, he ate and drank well, but he never took out a single cent. "
"Your father also has his own difficulties." Aunty Li began to wipe away her tears.
The eldest said calmly, "Auntie Li, my father went out to be a swindler, not to contribute to the country."
Aunty Li was speechless. The other two elders seemed to have thought of their own matters and also fell into silence.
"Back then, we also wanted to return home in glory." One of them suddenly sighed.
Boss waved his hand, opened the door and walked out. Not only had the siblings grown up, but they were also middle-aged. His father and his fellow swindlers suddenly came to their senses. Wasn't this nonsense?
After Chief Ning finished the call, he nodded to the patient's family and quickly walked back.
Auntie Li chased after him and shouted, "Doctor, I still have some money here. Don't listen to my nephew. If you don't have enough money, I'll give you more."
"Got it." Director Ning was too lazy to be long-winded. Just now, he heard a few words from them and knew that this person was a swindler. It was already very kind of him not to call the police.
"Doctor, you have to find the best doctor. You can't treat people differently just because of their identities," Auntie Li added.
Department Chief Ning smiled and asked, "Which doctor is the best?"
Naturally, he would not say that he would find Ling Ran. The concept of the best was already very difficult to unify. When it fell on the patient's family, it was easy to have the effect of hindsight.
Auntie Li continued to chase after Department Chief Ning. On the way, she thought about it and said, "You're the chief physician, right? You can perform the surgery."
"I'm an associate chief physician, but I'm in the ICU. I don't know how to perform this kind of surgery." Department Chief Ning had a cold tone that kept people at arm's length. Then, without waiting for the other party to say anything, he opened the door and entered the corridor of the ICU.
After changing his clothes and entering the operating theater, he saw that the doctor from the Department of Urology had already arrived, and as expected, he was trying to stop the bleeding in vain.
Department Chief Ning calmly greeted him. He was not surprised at all.
The patient today had a complicated condition, and the doctor who performed the surgery did not know where the injury was … He did not find out when the surgery was performed, and now that he entered the palace to look for it, it would not be so easy.
As a doctor in the ICU, Department Chief Ning had a balance in his heart when he saw the doctor who came to perform remedial surgery. For example, the unknown attending physician from the Department of Urology in front of him probably had just started performing level four surgeries. For this kind of player, it was already good luck if he could perform the surgery smoothly. It was not strange if there were problems. Whether or not he could be remedied and how long it would take for him to recover, it all depended on his superior.
"Is Doctor Ling coming over?" Department Chief Ning asked in a low voice.
The circulating nurse next to him was busy, and she said excitedly, "He's on the way. He just finished the surgery. I just picked up Doctor Ling's call. Doctor Ling's voice is so nice, so magnetic, so gentle. It's completely different when I listen to him speak in person and listen to the video … "
Department Chief Ning's facial muscles twitched for a moment, but he quickly recovered. "It's good that he's here. Prepare the equipment, according to the suit that Doctor Ling is used to …"
"Don't worry. We don't know what kind of forceps the hospital director likes to use, but the Department of Surgery knows the type that Doctor Ling likes to use." It was rare for the circulating nurse to take charge of everything.
Department Chief Ning's pale face was smiling, as if he had been suppressed for a long time and had gradually gotten used to it.
* Shick. *
Ling Ran slowly walked into the operating theater with his hands parallel in front of his chest.
"Is it this patient?" Ling Ran's eyes first swept over the operating table.
"Yes, the patient is sixty-eight years old. He was sent to our ICU after radical nephrectomy, and the hemorrhage was more than 3,000 RMB …" Department Chief Ning picked the important parts and tried to keep it simple. The chief surgeon of the Department of Urology was still at the scene.
Ling Ran quickly recalled the details of radical nephrectomy in his mind, and he asked, "What about the scans? Show me the scans before and after the surgery."
Although he did not have the skills to perform radical nephrectomy, it was still very normal for doctors to occasionally read about this kind of surgery and memorize some of the joint bones.
It was one thing to be able to learn it, but it was still necessary to keep accumulating knowledge about it.
The young doctor next to him quickly turned on the light box and said in a troubled manner, "We can only show a few scans now."
"Go and get two more light boxes." Ling Ran then looked at the scans in a daze.
If he used the Virtual Human now, he would be able to find the bleeding point in at most two to three minutes. If he really could not do it, he could also find the bleeding point by cutting the patient layer by layer.
However, judging from the current situation, although the patient was still bleeding, he had not reached the critical point of life and death. There would not be much change if he waited for another one to two minutes.
Ling Ran wanted the scans to help him confirm, so he did not need to be in a hurry.
At the same time, Ling Ran began to put on his surgical gown and gloves with the help of the nurse.
The light box was quickly moved from the operating theater next door.
The young doctor in the ICU plugged in the light box and inserted the scans. Then, he looked at Ling Ran in confusion.
The urologist who was tossing and turning on the operating table also slowly stopped what he was doing. He had actually given up a little. If Ling Ran was not there, he would have called for a senior doctor to help.
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