"Wait. Wash your hands and don't smoke. " The young nurse, Wang Jia, was like a lioness. She patrolled the left corridor of the Emergency Department, hunting.
She had good eyesight and courage. Even if she saw the director of the Respiratory Medicine Department, she was not afraid.
The director of the Respiratory Medicine Department and the doctor in the same team looked at each other and chuckled. He walked over and said, "Do you know me?"
"Yes, you're Department Director Hong from the Respiratory Medicine Department." Wang Jia puffed out her chest and looked up at him.
Department Director Hong hummed and said, "Then why are you stopping me?"
"I know you're Department Director Hong, but I don't know bacteria!" Wang Jia had also received training, and she knew what to say in this situation.
Department Director Hong was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Young lady, you're quite interesting."
The doctor in the same team laughed a few times. "You're quite good at talking."
"Even if you praise me, I still have to wash my hands." Wang Jia was not too afraid. Although Department Director Hong was the director of the Respiratory Medicine Department, he was still from the Respiratory Medicine Department, and the nurses were under the management of the Nursing Department. Wang Jia worked in the Emergency Department, and outside the operating theater, the doctors only needed to respect Huo Congjun.
Of course, everyone was willing to respect Doctor Ling Ran, but that was on another level.
Department Director Hong did not want to argue with a young lady. He just smiled again, squeezed out a little alcohol-based hand sanitizer from the bottle by the door, and rubbed it on his hands.
"It's better to apply it evenly." As Wang Jia spoke, she pretended to take out a bottle of alcohol-based hand sanitizer from her pocket and squeezed it on Department Director Hong's hands.
Department Director Hong was really unhappy this time, but he still did not lose his temper. He hummed loudly, rubbed his hands, and walked into the ward.
Alcohol-based hand sanitizer was a disinfectant that would evaporate very quickly.
Compared to disinfection methods such as soap, it was naturally much better.
However, doctors who left the operating theater naturally did not like any disinfectant, and Department Director Hong was no exception.
Wang Jia quickly turned around and ran to call for help.
In a flash, the head nurse of the Emergency Department walked over quickly.
Department Director Hong was much more restrained in front of the head nurse who was about the same age as him. After all, he started as a young doctor. When he saw the head nurse, he was timid, like an old lion seeing a big wolf, and it was easy for him to recall his childhood experiences …
"I'm here to take a look at the construction of our Emergency Medical Center." Department Director Hong chuckled and greeted him as an explanation.
"Feel free to take a look," the head nurse said as she waited in front of him.
"Where's Old Huo?" Department Chief Hong still felt a little guilty.
"He's in the emergency room."
"You're quite busy." Department Director Hong instantly heaved a sigh of relief.
"The patient doesn't pick the time."
"Hmm …" Department Director Hong walked around the ward and came out in boredom. He smiled and said, "The Emergency Medical Center has to do a good job. You've taken up so much of the hospital's resources. The Department of Respiratory Medicine will …"
"What does the Respiratory Medicine Department have to do with the Emergency Medical Center?" Huo Congjun's voice came from the stairs.
Department Director Hong looked in the direction of the elevator in surprise and asked, "You ran up here?"
"Exercise." Huo Congjun looked coldly at the department director of the Respiratory Medicine Department.
"One?" The director took out a cigarette and stood under the "No Smoking" sign and lit it up.
Huo Congjun did not say anything. He held Department Director Hong's arm and went to the trash can in the emergency passage. He asked, "Old Hong, you didn't have the habit of visiting people in the past. What's the matter?"
Department Director Hong pondered for a few seconds and asked, "Chief Wang went back? I heard that he recovered quite well? "
"Yes, he got a score of 92. He went back by touching the wall." Huo Congjun was a little proud.
Department Director Hong took a deep breath and finished the remaining one-third of the cigarette. He took another one, lit it up, and said, "I have an aunt. Her knees have always been bad. She also went to the hospital for a checkup. They're considering meniscoplasty …"
When he said this, he was too embarrassed to continue.
Huo Congjun understood what he meant. He took out his phone and said, "I'll ask Ling Ran for you."
Department Director Hong lowered his head and smoked. He looked like he could not perform a full bow because he was wearing armor.
The doctor who came with him was even more silent. He stood against the wall and tried his best to become invisible.
Doctors knew the skills of other doctors the best.
Compared to social prestige and fame, the recognition among doctors was even more difficult.
However, if Huo Congjun was not in the middle, Department Director Hong felt that he would be in a better mood.
Ling Ran's call was quickly connected. Huo Congjun hummed a few times before he hung up and said, "Ling Ran asked when the patient will be sent over."
Department Director Hong finished his second cigarette in one go. He reluctantly smoked until he reached the end of the cigarette before he threw it away. He asked in surprise, "Are they going to send it over directly? Don't you want to take a look at the scans first? "
"We'll take the scans when they arrive at our hospital."
"Then … alright." Department Director Hong did not say much about whether the original scans could be used. Surgeons were people who did not trust their peers the most. When it came to imaging data from other hospitals, it was up to the attending physicians to decide whether to reshoot the scans or use the original scans.
Department Director Hong came in an aggressive manner, and he left in satisfaction.
Huo Congjun chuckled at his back and thought, 'You're lucky that you fell into Ling Ran's hands and not mine.'
…..
In the operating theater.
Ling Ran cherished the opportunity to perform finger replantation on a patient with three severed fingers.
The Emergency Medical Center or the Emergency Department setting up a Ling Treatment Group did not affect Ling Ran's surgeries. It was just a little more standardized.
Instead, the recent chaos had reduced the number of surgeries Ling Ran had to perform.
Now, Ling Ran felt like he was enjoying the surgery to perform three severed fingers.
"Zuo Cidian, come and suture the skin." Ling Ran quickly completed the main steps and handed the sutured flap to Zuo Cidian.
Zuo Cidian quickly changed his position and began to wrap up the surgery.
Ling Ran walked out of the operating theater. Immediately, a pharmaceutical sales representative who was waiting at the door took a shirt and draped it over Ling Ran's shoulders. He smiled and said, "Doctor Ling, you're working too hard. Performing surgeries should be considered as heavy physical labor."
Zuo Cidian stared at the pharmaceutical sales representative's movements and weighed the pros and cons in his heart. He almost ran out of the operating theater and waited on Ling Ran carefully.
The pharmaceutical sales representative served Ling Ran wholeheartedly and said, "If you need anything, you can come to us. If we can solve it, we'll solve it. If we can't, we'll think of other ways."
Ling Ran, who had been walking all the way, suddenly stopped and asked, "Do you have suitable slippers?"
"Slippers?"
"Slippers for entering the operating theater." Ling Ran pointed at the big box in front of the door. It was originally filled with slippers.
When doctors came to the Operating Area, the first thing they had to do was to change into slippers. After a long time, the slippers were also filled with dirty things.
The pharmaceutical sales representative naturally nodded madly.
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