In the afternoon, Ling Ran performed two more surgeries and asked Zheng Jun and Guan Fei to participate in the preoperative draping.
They could not even suture a grapefruit, so it was impossible for them to do it directly. Even retracting the retractor required them to have a certain level of familiarity and concept with the surgery before they could participate.
It was just like how people who had never entered the kitchen could not cook directly. Although cooking was not difficult, they had to be familiar with the stove and understand the temperature of the oil.
For the interns, preoperative draping and even wearing surgical gowns were quite novel activities. Some students were lucky or more proactive. After getting a few chances, they tried it and understood in their hearts that it was not a job that required intelligence.
However, there were some students who were unlucky, or did not have a positive attitude, or were preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination and did not have the intention to enter the operating theater. Some of them might not even know how to do it before the end of their internship.
Ling Ran's treatment group had a large surgical volume. A few resident doctors had long since left the low-level path of "begging to get started", so there were opportunities for the new interns.
An afternoon passed. Not only did Xiang Xueming and the others not feel tired, but they were also so excited that their eyes were shining.
"Alright, today's surgeries are over." He looked at his watch. It was just seven o 'clock in the evening, which was very much in line with the hospital's closing time.
"You're not doing it anymore?" Xiang Xueming looked disappointed.
He was looking forward to doing another round and pulling the retractor again.
This time, Xiang Xueming was prepared to roll up his sleeves and fight to stop Ling Ran from shouting things like "pull wider".
Yu Yuan looked at Xiang Xueming in amusement and said, "Today is a casual day. If you want to do more surgeries, you should be able to feel it the day after tomorrow. You can come to the hospital at two in the morning to prepare. "
"Is it really early in the morning?" Guan Fei had heard stories about Ling Ran liking to perform surgeries in the morning, but she still wanted to confirm it.
Yu Yuan nodded and said, "It's really early in the morning."
"But … waking up early in the morning is not good for the skin, right?" Guan Fei touched her face and said, "Advertisements say that no beauty products can compare to a good sleep."
Yu Yuan smiled and did not bother to explain.
If it were another guy, Guan Fei could still act cute, but when she looked at Ling Ran and then at Yu Yuan, Guan Fei was not so confident anymore. She said carefully, "Then, if you don't want to perform more surgeries, what time can you come?"
"Half-past two or three o 'clock." Yu Yuan gave a random number. Ling Ran often chose to carry out surgeries from three to five in the morning, and he made up his mind based on the number of surgeries he performed.
Therefore, it was normal for them to arrive half an hour early if they wanted to prepare in advance.
Compared to chief surgeons, resident doctors had to communicate with nurses to confirm the usage of the instruments and operating theaters. They also had to communicate with family members to ensure that they understood the situation and signed the forms. They also had to communicate with patients to confirm the preoperative conditions. Lastly, they had to deal with anesthetists and other things.
As a resident doctor who always bowed to others, it was not easy for him to do these things well. Most of the time, he had to rely on doctors who were the same age as him to barely complete his work. It would be even more difficult for an intern.
However, the hospital had always been a place to overcome difficulties. Yu Yuan, who had become a chief resident, had a new understanding of this concept. She did not have any sympathy or understanding for Guan Fei, who was an intern.
In an environment like the hospital, forcing oneself to do something was worse than resigning.
Guan Fei was obviously shocked by the time Yu Yuan set. She pouted and could not help but say coquettishly to Ling Ran, "Doctor Ling, three o 'clock is too early."
"You only need to come at three o 'clock on surgery days." Ling Ran's voice was warm as he said, "We don't have enough hospital beds now. We can only perform surgeries on surgery days."
The Emergency Medical Center had just been built, and many of the wards had not been renovated yet. On the other hand, it would take time to hire or transfer more medical staff, and Ling Ran's speed of increasing the number of surgeries was much faster.
In the past few weeks, Ling Ran had no choice but to try the model of operating on surgery days like other doctors. He concentrated on performing surgeries on one or two days, and the rest of the time was used for research, writing research papers, making medical records, holding meetings, and so on …
Of course, Ling Ran would also perform surgeries on non-surgery days, but that was mainly to balance the number of hospital beds, or when there were really urgent surgeries to perform. For the current Ling Treatment Group, there were more than three finger replantation surgeries, and more than two finger flexor tendon ruptures.
Although Guan Fei felt that Ling Ran's voice was pleasant, she did not think that he "only" needed to come at three o 'clock on surgery days. It could be considered as a compromise.
Guan Fei could not help but want to argue a little more. She whispered, "Why don't you push the preparation time back a little? At most, you can just get off work later."
Ling Ran looked at Guan Fei deeply, and his gaze made Guan Fei's small heart thump.
Ling Ran did not answer Guan Fei's question. He turned and looked at Zuo Cidian, who was behind him.
Zuo Cidian, who was like a transparent person, had been standing in Ling Ran's shadow. At this moment, he received a hint, and he immediately jumped out. He bowed slightly to Ling Ran before he said to the three medical interns, "Guan Fei, Zheng Jun, Xiang Xueming, welcome to Group 1 of our Emergency Medical Center, Ling Treatment Group. On behalf of Doctor Ling and a few other colleagues, I would like to extend my welcome to the three of you. "
As Zuo Cidian spoke, he clapped his hands.
The room was filled with sparse applause.
Zuo Cidian closed his eyes slightly and secretly enjoyed it for a few seconds. Then, he quickly opened his eyes and smiled at Ling Ran. When he saw that Ling Ran had no intention to speak, he changed the topic and said, "Let's have a meal together. A group gathering? Doctor Ling, where do you think we should choose? "
"The Shao family's restaurant." Ling Ran had long been persuaded by Zuo Cidian to have a group gathering, and he had also agreed to it.
As for the location of the gathering, Ling Ran naturally wanted to choose a place he was familiar with.
The three medical interns did not even have the right to choose not to go. Only Guan Fei acted cute and asked, "What does the Shao family's restaurant do?"
"It can be considered as a barbecue restaurant," Zuo Cidian said.
Xiang Xueming could not help but secretly nod. 'Chen Wanhao is right. Ling Ran really likes to eat barbecued food.'
…..
Zuo Cidian was also very relieved when he decided on the group gathering for the Ling Treatment Group.
Ling Ran and the doctors under him had never had a group gathering even though they had been in Yun Hua for a long time. This was something that Zuo Cidian, who came from a town hospital, could not imagine.
If they did not have a gathering, how could their comrades relax and express their respect for their leaders? If they did not express their respect for their leaders, how could they naturally stand on the right side?
At the very least, they should give their comrades a chance to flatter their leaders, right?
If they did not have a gathering, their comrades would have to fight to flatter their leaders in the workplace. In this way, even if they did not look at the situation, many of them would not be able to put down their pride. After all, who would not be shameless?
Zuo Cidian deliberately made a phone call and ordered a box of baijiu to be delivered to the Shao family's restaurant. Only then did he call Ma Yanlin in satisfaction.
Ma Yanlin, who had finished his rotation and returned to the Hand Surgery Department, would still think of ways to follow up with surgeries every day. He was still considered as half a member of the Ling Treatment Group. Zuo Cidian naturally had to inform him. Most importantly, Ma Yanlin's girlfriend had a Mercedes-Benz C200.
Soon, the group of people packed up. Ling Ran's small Volkswagen Jetta led the way, Lu Wenbin's BMW 535 followed, and Ma Yanlin's girlfriend's C200 brought up the rear. The Ling Treatment Group drove into the Shao family's restaurant in a mighty manner.
"Boss Shao, give us a plate of red willow barbecue meat first." Zuo Cidian ordered the food as soon as he entered the restaurant. He was very at ease.
After all, being a waiter was his old profession.
"Doctor Ling and Doctor Zuo are here. Then, I'll have to barbecue the meat myself." Boss Shao saw the two people walking at the front and greeted them in a very sociable manner. He then shouted, "Send a bottle of beer and two buckets of tripe to table five."
Boss Shao turned around and said with a smile, "It's just a small business. I hope you don't mind."
"Look at what you're saying …" Zuo Cidian opened his mouth and immediately made the atmosphere lively.
Boss Shao was happy as he spoke. He turned around and said with a smile, "You have a lot of people here today. I'll recommend you a dish. It's a limited edition dish. You can only have two servings per table, no more."
"Something good? What level is it? "Zuo Cidian's eyes sparkled.
Boss Shao was stunned for a moment. "What level?"
Zuo Cidian was also stunned for a moment. "I saw how mysterious you were, and I thought you got a protected animal."
"This is a decent restaurant." Boss Shao felt wronged.
"You got a second-level national protected animal with a certificate. Who would dare to say that you're not decent?"
Boss Shao felt helpless and said, "I originally wanted to say roasted bamboo rats. If you don't want to eat, then forget it …"
"Eat!" Zuo Cidian stood up with a bang. When he saw the other people coming in, he immediately said, "Yu Yuan, you sit at that table. Boss Shao, we'll have two tables. Give us four servings!"
After he said that, Zuo Cidian looked at Ling Ran. "Doctor Ling, do you think the bamboo rat is okay? Although it's a rat, it's bigger than a rabbit, and it tastes really good … "
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