"Doctor Ling, the protective clothing is here." A young nurse quickly walked in with a box in her arms.
"Open it," Ling Ran immediately ordered.
He ordered more protective clothing in case he needed it in the future. For a treatment group, disposable protective clothing that cost dozens of RMB could be said to be cheap and commonly used consumables. He just needed to inform the pharmaceutical sales representatives he knew.
Zheng Jun, who was an intern, heard it. He quickly went forward and tore open the box. He saw that the box inside was marked with familiar Chinese words: DuPont.
"Department Director Huo won't reimburse me, right?" When Lu Wenbin saw the words "DuPont Tyvek", the first thing he thought of was that it was expensive.
Even if it was protective clothing, there were technical differences. On another level, it was reflected in the price difference.
Yu Yuan quickly flipped through the box and saw a set of XXXS protective clothing. She was relieved and said, "If they don't reimburse me, I'll pay for it myself. It's at most one or two hundred RMB. "
"You're right."
"Makes sense."
"Generous."
The medical staff in the operating theater nodded.
Lu Wenbin also took a set, nodded, and said, "Changxi Medical Company is really good. They've started to send protective clothing from DuPont. I heard that Tyvek protective clothing is often out of stock. "
"They'll only be out of stock when there's a bird flu outbreak. Nothing strange has happened recently."
"That's not necessarily true. When any province stocks up, the price will also rise." Lu Wenbin was quite concerned about these things. He chuckled and said, "Hospitals like it when the price fluctuates. If the price is the same, how can they sell it at three or four times the price of domestic products?"
"Isn't it based on quality?" Zheng Jun, the intern, could not help but ask.
"Quality is the foundation, okay?" Lu Wenbin laughed and touched the protective clothing in his hand through the plastic bag. He said, "The people who want to take risks are not the purchasers. How many units have you seen buy the best protective clothing?"
"There has to be a standard." Zheng Jun's voice was soft.
Yu Yuan glanced at Zheng Jun as if she was looking at some soft excrement and said, "Is there a standard mortality rate for medical staff?"
When the young intern heard her tone, he immediately did not dare to argue.
* Knock knock. *
Someone knocked on the door of the operating theater again. Huang Maoshi followed behind a nurse. He carried a box of protective clothing and poked his head in.
"Doctor Ling, since you said you wanted protective clothing, I immediately went to search for it. I took everything from the storeroom. "Huang Maoshi pretended to be out of breath to show that he had worked hard.
Ling Ran's gaze fell on the box in Huang Maoshi's hands. He then turned around and looked at the box containing the DuPont protective suit that had just been delivered.
Huang Maoshi also saw another box of protective clothing.
At that moment, Huang Maoshi's heart ached.
A pharmaceutical sales representative would be honest with the doctor. For the doctors in charge of a treatment group, the pharmaceutical sales representatives would provide them with food, drinks, and entertainment. They would also pay for their tuition fees, buy classes, and send them on study tours. If they met doctors who liked to drink alcohol, they would accompany them until they had gastric perforation. If they met doctors who liked to drink soup, they would drink until they had gastric prolapse. If they met doctors who liked to sing, they would sing until their tonsils were suppurative. What was the point of all this?
It couldn't be so that they could hook up with a second pharmaceutical sales representative, right?
Huang Maoshi looked at Ling Ran miserably.
Ling Ran did not even look at him a second time. He said to Zheng Jun, "Open this box as well."
Zheng Jun stepped forward and took the box from Huang Maoshi. He tore the box open, and the logo on the outside could be seen: Seydoux.
Huang Maoshi also saw the words "DuPont" on the other box and immediately explained, "Our company represents Seydoux. It used to be an OEM for DuPont. Now, it has just started to make its own brand. Its brand has not yet become famous, but the products are quite good."
As Huang Maoshi spoke, he took out a "Seydoux" and wanted to hand it to the doctors.
Everyone turned their heads and pretended not to see it.
"The king sent me to patrol the mountain …"
Ling Ran's phone started ringing.
"Hello." Ling Ran nodded at Huang Maoshi.
Huang Maoshi had to be sensible and step back. He did not want to leave the operating theater.
"The patient will be sent soon. Everyone, get ready to wear protective clothing." Ling Ran hung up and explained the situation.
"Doctor Ling, I'll go back first. Call me if you need anything." Huang Maoshi turned and left without looking back. He knew that HIV would not be transmitted through the air, and it would be difficult for him to be infected if they only met under non-surgical conditions. However, there was no need to take this risk.
Huang Maoshi touched his face and thought, 'I'm so handsome. I'm responsible for others if I don't take risks.'
Ling Ran turned his head, pointed at Yu Yuan, and said, "Guide the interns to put on and take off protective clothing. They can use the protective clothing sent by Huang Maosheng to practice first."
After a pause, Ling Ran said, "The interns don't have to watch this surgery. They can choose. "
Yu Yuan agreed and looked at the three rookies. She said, "You heard it. Do you want to practice, or go outside and wait?"
The two boys hesitated for a moment and nodded. They each went forward and picked a protective clothing from the "Seydoux" box, then went to pick one from the DuPont box.
Guan Fei was tongue-tied, and her face was pale. She said, "I have goosebumps all over my body."
"You can go outside and wait." Yu Yuan was not in the mood to be gentle.
Lu Wenbin just tilted his head and glanced at Guan Fei. He did not intend to help.
The interns in the hospital were like the mules in the mill. If they were beautiful, they could do less work and eat more food. But if they could not work … cats were cuter.
"I … I'm a little scared." Guan Fei looked around pitifully, then looked at her classmates Zheng Jun and Xiang Xueming.
Xiang Xueming felt uncomfortable under her gaze. He sighed and said, "We're not going to the operating table. We're just watching. What are you afraid of?"
"It's better to be safe than sorry." Guan Fei pouted and acted cute naturally.
Xiang Xueming could not help but say, "There's also a chance that we'll wear protective clothing …"
"Hey! What do you mean? " Guan Fei was so angry that her face turned red. She glared at Xiang Xueming for a few seconds before she said with hatred, "You're a straight man!"
Xiang Xueming shrugged and did not say anything.
Guan Fei was so angry that she did not hesitate anymore. She waved her hand and took a bag of protective clothing. Then, she was about to tear it open.
"Stop!" Yu Yuan's lungs were not weak. She shouted, and Guan Fei was so scared that she had goosebumps.
"Have you washed your hands? Why are you wearing protective clothing now? "Yu Yuan's voice echoed in the operating theater." Put it down. "
Guan Fei did not dare to resist. His hands trembled, and he threw the protective clothing back into the box.
Yu Yuan was even more unhappy. She said sternly, "Why are you throwing a tantrum in the operating theater? If you don't want to do it, get lost. "
"Stand up straight."
"If you're angry, go look for your boyfriend. Is this a place for you to throw a tantrum?"
Yu Yuan's voice was so loud that Guan Fei's tears welled up in her eyes on the spot.
"Wipe away your tears! Why are you crying? If you dare to pollute the operating theater's environment, I'll immediately send you back to school. "
"If you don't want to be a doctor, get lost. What's so good about being a doctor? You can't even afford to buy good lipstick with a few thousand RMB a month. "
"Today, it's AIDS. Tomorrow, it might be bird flu. There are many patients in the emergency room who don't have time to carry out the four infectious diseases tests. What can you do? "
Guan Fei's sobs stopped.
Yu Yuan also lowered her voice and said, "Now, at least there are all kinds of protective clothing for you to choose from. How do you think these protective clothing were developed? They're all lessons learned through the blood and tears of medical staff. During SARS, a large number of medical staff in the country and abroad were infected while working. What would you do at that time? "
Guan Fei was speechless, and her eyes were a little dazed.
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