Treatment room.
Ling Ran did not start immediately. Instead, he slowly walked around the hall.
Currently, the pressure in the Emergency Medical Center was not great. Although there were a lot of patients due to the serial car accidents, most of these patients had mild illnesses. For example, the gangster who Lu Wenbin performed a physical examination on just now only had mild and ordinary appendicitis. After he was transferred to the General Surgery Department, he would at most be given a bed in the corridor, and it was uncertain whether he would be able to perform surgery on the same day.
Similarly, the screaming trauma patients who were still being sent in were also the mildest of the mildest. According to the guidelines, it was not a problem to perform one suture within eight hours. The patients who had not had their turn yet might really have to wait for a few more hours.
The doctors and nurses at the scene were all busy. Even if there were a few resident doctors or medical interns guarding the corner, there were no empty debridement rooms and beds for them to use.
Ling Ran wiped off a handful of alcohol-based hand sanitizer and frowned slightly.
Now, he kind of understood the hint in the system's request to "increase the efficiency of the Emergency Department".
It had to be said that the doctors and nurses in the treatment room were very hardworking, especially when he was patrolling here. Even the doctors from other departments who came for consultation were well-behaved, fully focused, and brought out their best conditions.
From internal medicine to surgery to nursing, they were basically performing above their usual standards. If the hospital's "Emergency Department" was used as a standard, the current treatment room could be said to be excellent.
However, if the standard of an "Emergency Medical Center" was used as a standard, then it would be very difficult.
Since it had been upgraded to a center, it had to take on the most important tasks in the area. In some cases, the center was also an existence that covered the bottom line.
The hospital was a very realistic unit. If they did well, the urologists would also be noble. If they did not, the cardiothoracic surgeons would also look like fools.
This was also the case in the city or the province.
Those who could cover the bottom line for other hospitals would hold their heads high when they met again. Those who needed other hospitals to cover their bottom line would naturally have to be more obedient.
Whether it was fighting for funds, equipment, manpower, or establishment, practical considerations would quietly affect the results. If the hospitals that should be obedient were not obedient, then when the hospital wanted to transfer patients, they would have to pay back double. If the hospitals that should not be arrogant were arrogant, they would want to die during the discussion of death.
For the Emergency Medical Center of Yun Hua Hospital, they not only had to deal with patients who came to them on their own initiative or patients who were sent to them after calling 120. They also had to deal with patients who were transferred to them because they could not handle the patients from other regional hospitals.
In today's situation, the victims of the serial car accidents were initially sent to various hospitals, but this did not mean that all the patients were properly arranged.
After initial diagnosis, cases that could not be handled, cases that needed further treatment after initial diagnosis, or cases that were handled improperly would be sent to Yun Hua Hospital. In the past, the Yun Hua Provincial Hospital and the People's Liberation Army General Hospital shared the burden. But after Yun Hua Hospital's Emergency Department was upgraded to a medical center, if the patients and their family members did not have any special requests, the first priority for referral would be Yun Hua Hospital Emergency Medical Center.
This was a sweet burden for the hospital. Doctors and hospital leaders who did not want to waste their time would want to be diverted to other hospitals to other hospitals so that they could avoid being transferred to other hospitals to other hospitals. to other hospitals.
Ling Ran was no exception.
He looked at the waiting area again. Many patients and their families had become more and more anxious.
Waiting for a long time in the terminal was an unstable factor. It would make the passengers irritable, and it was even more difficult for the patients and their families who were in pain and suffering to accept it.
The treatment room was still running, and the patients and their families who were still queuing up were trying hard to suppress their emotions. But from Ling Ran's point of view, this system was not far from being shut down.
There was no shortage of resources for the time being, and hospital beds were not an urgent problem. The key bottleneck was that the medical staff could not handle it.
Ling Ran's gaze swept across the corner.
A few junior resident doctors and housemen who were waiting to be summoned immediately looked at Ling Ran with anticipation.
Ling Ran's eyes flashed.
These junior doctors were like Ling Ran in the past. They came to the emergency room to look for opportunities, but their skills were too poor. Many of them were not even skilled in suturing, and they also needed supervision and guidance from senior doctors. They could not be used immediately.
Even the slightly more experienced resident doctors or housemen could think of ways to get started in their own departments. Only junior doctors who were of little value to their own departments would come to the Emergency Department to make soup.
Usually, it did not matter, but today, it was not suitable to increase efficiency …
Ling Ran looked at the beds and the middle-aged and young doctors in front of them.
"Are the in-service training doctors working as assistants?" Ling Ran waved his hand and called Ren Qi over.
Ren Qi had been waiting for a chance to talk to Ling Ran for a long time. He jumped over and quickly said, "Everyone is doing well. They should be able to help."
"There's no need to let the in-service training doctors work as assistants. Call some medical interns. If it's not enough, call the resident doctors and medical interns who are waiting over there to fill in the gaps. As for the in-service training doctors, except for those who can't make it, gather the rest," Ling Ran ordered.
Ren Qi's face immediately lit up. "Okay, I'll call them."
The status of in-service training doctors in different departments in different hospitals was different. But in general, since the hospitals that were qualified to provide in-service training were always the better tertiary Grade A hospitals in the area, the status of the doctors in the same hospital was usually higher. The doctors in the hospital were also more willing to let in-service training doctors work as assistants.
Of course, doctors who went for in-service training did not come all the way to another hospital just to be an assistant. It depended on the doctor's social skills, skills, and other aspects.
Those who were capable and lucky would have the opportunity and qualification to work as assistants after a few days to familiarize themselves with the situation. Those who were unlucky and weak would only be able to blend in after two or three months. There were also some who had just started to familiarize themselves with the situation when their in-service training period ended.
Yun Hua Hospital was now organizing training camps and recruited a large number of in-service training doctors in one go. However, they could not achieve equal opportunities. Most of the in-service training doctors could only mainly visit and learn.
Ling Ran gathered the in-service training doctors who were working as assistants. Naturally, there had to be some changes. Ren Qi, who was also an in-service training doctor, could not help but feel a little happy. For a moment, he forgot that he was already an authorized snitch.
More than twenty in-service training doctors who were on duty quickly gathered over.
This number was already comparable to the number of authorized doctors in the Emergency Medical Center. Besides, there were also a similar number of in-service training doctors who were resting. This was how hospitals were now. The growth of authorized personnel could never keep up with the growth of business. A large number of positions could only be filled by in-service training doctors, housemen, and medical interns.
"The waiting room is now overcrowded. Not only is there the risk of nosocomial infection, but it also affects the normal order of medical treatment. We have to get rid of the patients with minor injuries as soon as possible." Ling Ran and the others basically gathered together. He only used one sentence to describe what they were going to do next.
Then, Ling Ran looked at the crowd and said, "Now, we will split into two teams. I pointed out Team One. You, you, you …"
Ling Ran pointed at different doctors as he spoke.
The group of in-service training doctors were slightly confused.
"Those who were pointed out, stand on the left. Those who were not pointed out, stand on the right." Ling Ran ordered as if he was playing a game when he was a child.
The in-service training doctors did it hesitantly.
"Next, the two teams are free to form a team. A doctor from Team One will be the chief surgeon, and a doctor from Team Two will be the assistant. All the doctors from Team One will be the chief surgeons, and all the doctors from Team Two will be the assistants. Do you understand?" Ling Ran made another arrangement.
The doctors from both teams were adults, but at this time, they stood still. The oldest doctor from Team Two furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "Why do all the doctors from Team Two have to be assistants?"
"Because the doctors from Team One are relatively skilled," Ling Ran answered very smoothly, and he did not try to be tactful at all.
The doctor who asked the question could not help but have his expression change. "How did you make such a judgment?"
"Based on your recent performance," Ling Ran answered.
"Are you kidding me? I'm almost forty years old, and my performance is not as good as the young doctors over there?" The middle-aged doctor from Team Two felt embarrassed.
Ren Qi coughed a few times and tried to smooth things over. "Doctor Ling, that's not what you meant …"
"That's what I meant." Ling Ran interrupted Ren Qi and looked straight at the middle-aged doctor. He said, "Your skills are very crude. You often don't pay enough attention when you suture. It's obvious that you don't have a thorough understanding of anatomy, and your mastery of the surgical method is obviously outdated. Based on my judgment, your skills should be ranked fifth or sixth in Team Two."
Although Ling Ran did not have a good memory, he had long since made judgments about the operations of doctors who were undergoing in-service training in the operating theater and emergency room.
The middle-aged doctor from Team Two's face immediately turned red. Doctors cared a lot about their skills, but it was very rare to see a doctor's skills so blatantly.
Moreover, with Ling Ran's personality and status, the middle-aged doctor could not refute him for a moment.
Ling Ran, however, was fearless. He turned and continued, "Now, we'll work in pairs. Our goal is to treat the injuries as soon as possible …"
As he spoke, Ling Ran led the team to the waiting room.
Unlike the previous triage, where he mainly selected the patients with more serious conditions, Ling Ran started from the patients with less serious conditions this time.
"Doctor Liu, did you work as an ophthalmologist in the past?" Ling Ran quickly walked to a patient with a head injury, performed a brief examination, and said, "I'll let you suture this one."
"Oh, yes." Doctor Liu looked like he was just thirty years old, and he usually did not have much of a presence. He could not help but ask, "How did you know …"
"I've seen your file. This patient has an injury at the corner of her eye. Pay attention when you suture it," Ling Ran answered.
He then turned around and called a female doctor over. He said, "You have experience in gynecology, so you can examine her."
"Doctor Wang, you can remove the stitches."
"Doctor Li, you can handle the fracture. If the injury is serious, transfer the patient to another hospital."
After Ling Ran did a round of assignments, all twelve teams of people were sent out.
Immediately after that, Ling Ran looked at the mission notification in the system. At this time, the mission completion rate had reached 21/20. An Intermediate Treasure Chest flashed and landed beside him.
Ling Ran's attention was not on the treasure chest.
His mission completion rate just now was 11/20. Now that he had been assigned to twelve teams of people, the completion rate was 21/20. What did this mean? It meant that the assignment of two teams of people could not be considered to have given a mature and effective plan.
Ling Ran made a judgment and turned around again.
At this time, the waiting area had obviously become quiet.
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