The man who once accommodated the father of Ultraman soon brought his "friend" to Yun Hua Emergency Medical Center.
Yu Yuan deliberately asked an intern she was familiar with to pick them up.
After a while, the intern frowned and pushed the hospital bed in. Wherever he went, everyone frowned and covered their noses in disgust. Some of them looked a little confused, so much so that they fixed their eyes on the source of the smell. However, every time they confirmed the source, their emotions would only get worse.
"Doctor Yu, even if it's you, the smell is too strong …" The intern could not help but complain, and he ran away before Yu Yuan could speak.
Yu Yuan naturally did not back down. She resolutely walked forward and looked at the patient curled up on the hospital bed without even wrinkling her nose.
The exposed face and hands were still clean, and they had probably been washed. However, his hair was obviously not washed thoroughly, and yellow stains were still visible. And based on the patient's current smell, his body buried under the sheet probably had more contents.
"Send him directly to the debridement room." Before Yu Yuan could see clearly, the nurse in front of her could not take it anymore.
The debridement room was a contaminated operating theater. Most importantly, it had a door and an air duct, and that was enough.
Yu Yuan did not object. She smiled slightly and followed the nurse in.
"What's your name? You stay here." Before everyone ran away, Yu Yuan picked an intern to stay behind. Two seconds later, the door of the debridement room was slammed shut.
The intern looked at Yu Yuan, and he could not help but think, 'Since she can't call my name, why don't …'
"Have you done colorectal surgery before?" Yu Yuan asked.
"Surgery?" The intern suddenly shuddered. He suddenly felt that he was a little used to the stench in his nose, and his eyes were also color blind. "No, do you want to do it?"
"Later, try to do a finger anal examination first." Yu Yuan said and took two steps back. While she put on gloves, she said to the six-foot-tall receptionist, "Help carry the patient to the operating table, and also move the stepping stool. Three over here."
Yu Yuan was also used to similar situations, and she directly commanded the patient's family.
This was considered a China specialty. It was not exactly legal, but it was much better than calling for nurses or care workers in special situations.
The receptionist slowly untied the blanket that was wrapped around him.
A slightly fermented stench wafted over. The person who was smearing the feces looked dispirited. Both his spirit and body were at the bottom of the valley.
The intern's eyes were sore. He could not help but wonder if it was worth it for him to be greedy for such a surgery.
Even the Ao Rong felt like his eyes were burning. He couldn't help but say angrily, "Look at you, is there anyone who gives an enema like that? What's the rush? "
"Didn't I say that because I was afraid that you would be anxious?" The Excrement-Smearer was in a bad mood.
"Let's do a finger examination. Can you get up on your knees?" Yu Yuan did not want to listen to their quarrel. The seven aunts and seven aunts in the village, as long as they could get into the same medical school, could hear the gossip until they vomited.
Although the scene in front of her was rather special, Yu Yuan did not care about it.
She just worked quietly, collecting samples and writing down a detailed observation diary.
"Just bear with it for a while …" The intern helped the patient into a good posture. While he doubted himself, he performed a finger examination and tried to be as detailed as possible.
"Has it begun?" Sh * t-smearing Man asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." The intern's voice deepened.
"Oh …" The Feces-Spreader suddenly shuddered.
Yu Yuan looked askance at him. He had pressed on the prostate.
"I'm done." The intern took off his gloves, thought about it, and said, "There are some protrusions. It should be hemorrhoids."
"Clean it up." Yu Yuan nodded. She first took the gauze and washed a large area.
Both of them, who wanted to quarrel again, shut their mouths at the same time.
The doctor was still willing to help you wipe your body when you were already so sticky. What kind of spirit was that?
A meticulous person was generous!
A short person was righteous!
A small person was virtuous!
…..
When Ling Ran arrived at the Emergency Medical Center, the department was already in harmony.
The ward environment was clean, the consultation order was neat, the instruments and equipment were cleaned …
Ling Ran nodded in satisfaction and walked in casually.
When Zuo Cidian got the news, he ran over with small steps.
The young doctors present also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Ling Ran rarely criticized anyone, the feeling of being watched by a boss while he worked was never something that the workers were willing to accept. Besides, when Ling Ran criticized someone, it was often more difficult to deal with, especially when it involved professional questions. It was easy to make people blush and even feel embarrassed.
With Zuo Cidian as a buffer, it was much better. Therefore, even if Zuo Cidian often looked like he was about to die, everyone would still comfort him warmly, saying, "You look good today."
"What surgeries can be done today?" Ling Ran used to do whatever surgeries were available. Now that the number of surgeries had increased, he was naturally the first to choose.
Zuo Cidian smiled and said, "There's mainly a hepatectomy today. Do you want to do a few da Vinci surgeries?"
"Sure."
"Okay." Zuo Cidian took a small notebook and wrote it down. He then said, "The surgeries will only be done in the afternoon. The department director has arranged a consultation for the whole department today. Do you want to rest for a while or …"
"Is there a difficult case?"
"It's mainly for confirmation and examination." Zuo Cidian was actually a little excited. This kind of segment could best reflect skills. In other words, it could also best reflect Ling Ran.
Why did doctors in hospitals always place so much importance on skills? It was because there were always various environments that allowed people to identify slackers.
Moreover, hospitals of different levels had different requirements for the slackers' skills. If the slackers' skills were really bad, they would be criticized by others at any time, such as on consultation days.
Department Director Huo had been very keen on such activities recently. From Zuo Cidian's perspective, this was because Department Director Huo valued Ling Ran, and the process and performance of handing over his shift to Ling Ran.
Ling Ran himself felt a little regretful. He shook his head and said, "A consultation for the whole department is a bit of a waste of time."
"I heard that it's a comprehensive judgment, not a surgery by surgery," Zuo Cidian quickly explained.
"That's fine …" Ling Ran thought about it and said, "Since it's a comprehensive judgment, why don't we invite a few more people over?"
"Go ahead."
"Ask the Orthopedics Department, the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, and the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery. They can also bring some cases. "Ling Ran felt that this was the most appropriate way.
Zuo Cidian could only secretly click his tongue. Forget about the Orthopedics Department, the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, and the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery were also notified. This made things a little difficult.
"The department directors are probably very busy today. If the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery and the Department of Cardiology come over, will they be too busy?"
"They will participate in the surgery in the hybrid operating theater, so they can come over and discuss it together." Ling Ran thought about it and said, "It doesn't have to be the department director to participate. Anyone can participate."
For the hybrid operating theater to be effective, the doctors from each department naturally had to actively participate.
Zuo Cidian instantly realized this problem, and he could not help but light three incense sticks for a certain department in his heart.
(End of this chapter)
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