The next day.
Ling Ran only returned to the hospital in the afternoon.
The ward area of the Emergency Medical Center was overcrowded. The treatment room and resuscitation room downstairs were also at their busiest time of the day. There were patients from car accidents, patients with acute abdominal pain every day, patients with cold and fever who wanted to come for an IV drip, and the patients' family members who were bustling, rushing, impatient, and acting like headless flies …
The doctors and nurses in large white coats were the smallest waves in the emergency room. One moment, they crashed into the south wall, and the next moment, they crashed into the north wall. Sometimes, they were pushed up by the crowd, and sometimes, they were buried by the crowd.
The territory of Ling Ran's treatment group was not any better.
The rooms that were reserved for three beds were now filled with five beds. The rooms that were reserved for two beds were now filled with three or even four beds. The rows of beds in the corridor made the corridor even more narrow.
When he saw this scene, Ling Ran could not help but frown.
"It's too messy." Ling Ran muttered to himself, but he still went into his small office and took his white coat. He then went to the big office and said, "It's time for a ward round."
Zuo Cidian jumped up from his seat and quickly went to Ling Ran. He smiled and said, "Doctor Ling, have a cup of tea first. The cup has been scalded with boiling water. "
The teacup he gave to Ling Ran was actually specially made for Ling Ran, but he still scalded it every time and never slacked off.
Zuo Cidian had worked in the town hospital for twenty years. If he had to say something, it was that he knew that in this kind of environment where people worked together for a long time, petty tricks would not last long. It might be useless to make tea for the leader two hundred times, but as long as the leader knew that his cup was not clean because of you, there might be two hundred tons of tea poured on your head.
Zuo Cidian especially knew Ling Ran's definition of cleanliness. Therefore, the cabinet where he kept Ling Ran's teacup was locked.
Ling Ran also took the teacup at ease. He sniffed it a little and took a sip. He then nodded at Zuo Cidian and asked, "Who was on duty yesterday? How was the situation?"
"Normal. Bed 17 did not have enough anesthetics, and the pain was unbearable, so I prescribed celecoxib. Bed 68 had diarrhea. Samples were collected for routine fecal examination. They were given Montmorillonite powder and washed with water. There were no more symptoms. There are also three patients with fever … "Yu Yuan answered casually and yawned at the same time.
She had already worked the whole day yesterday. If she added up the night shift, she had already stayed in the hospital for more than 24 hours. Of course, the actual working hours were not that long. Doctors on night shifts often got to sleep. If they were lucky, they could even sleep for a whole night. Every time this happened, the doctors on duty would even feel that they had earned something.
However, most of the time, the doctors on duty would be called up for various reasons, especially when there were hundreds of patients in the ward area. As long as 2% of the patients had an emergency, the night would become messy.
Yu Yuan got a standard 5 last night. It was not considered good luck, but it was not bad luck either. This was especially true when compared to the other colleagues in the Emergency Department. It was still easier for her.
If he was a doctor with a normal position, he could leave at this time to catch up on sleep and come back to work the next day. Only the chief resident did not have such preferential treatment. He had to continue to endure.
Ling Ran nodded to show his agreement. He held the teacup and took a few sips before he said, "Today's main work is to perform surgeries. After the ward round here, we will go to the VIP patient building for ward round … Hmm, how many surgeries are arranged today? "
"Six. Three of them need hospital beds, and three patients brought their own hospital beds." After Zuo Cidian finished speaking, he said, "The VIP Medical Department said that we have a little too many patients recently, and there are still more than twenty people occupying the ward. They want us to speed up the turnover rate. I ignored them."
Ling Ran hummed in acknowledgment.
"If there are more patients who bring their own hospital beds, the VIP Medical Department will not be able to accommodate them."
"Don't they have an appointment system?" Yu Yuan interrupted.
Zuo Cidian smiled bitterly. "If some people come, will they dare not to make an appointment?"
Yu Yuan came to a sudden realization. She immediately said, "But giving them so many patients will definitely be beneficial to them, right?"
"That's why they're just asking." Zuo Cidian said with a smile, "In the future, if the VIP patient building is really filled with people, it will be interesting."
"They must have secretly reserved a few hospital beds."
"What can a few hospital beds do? Even if they secretly reserved more than ten hospital beds, they will soon be used up." Zuo Cidian looked a little smug at this moment. "They still don't know what they're going to face."
The office was quiet, and there was no one to flatter him.
Zuo Cidian looked around and pursed his lips helplessly. This was the one bad thing about coming from the town hospital to Yun Hua Hospital. The interns did not know how to flatter others.
Zuo Cidian coughed a few times and played along with himself. "Those who can bring their own rooms are the ones we have to be careful with in the VIP patient building. Doctor Ling is getting more and more famous, and there will definitely be more people coming over. With the current speed, if the patients who come over don't want to stay in the corridor of our Emergency Medical Center, they will go to the VIP patient building. What do you think they should do?"
Yu Yuan and a few interns looked at Zuo Cidian in a daze.
Ling Ran finished his tea and placed it on the table. When he was about to pour another glass of water, Zuo Cidian quickly stepped forward, snatched the kettle, and filled Ling Ran's cup with tea. He then said, "Doctor Ling, you're the only one who has this speed and can attract so many patients. The hospital should give him more hospital beds, right?"
Now that there was a clear question, the doctors finally reacted, and they flattered Zuo Cidian.
"You're right."
"We have too few hospital beds."
"The patients treated by Doctor Ling are discharged early enough. We just didn't ask them to re-apply for check-in."
Management departments at all levels and the hospital itself had requirements to reduce the turnover rate of patients who were hospitalized. To meet the requirements, some departments would advise patients with mild illnesses to be discharged first and then re-admitted to avoid the problem of turnover rate.
The Emergency Medical Center did not have such requirements for the time being, and it saved Ling Ran a lot of effort.
Of course, Ling Ran did not have time to care about these requirements. For him, performing surgeries was the best plan. As for other things, he could completely transfer them to other people in the department.
"Shift schedule." Ling Ran blew at the cup and drank some water. He glanced at the printed paper Guan Fei handed over and said, "Lu Wenbin will perform the M-Tang technique and arthroscopy with me. Yu Yuan and Zuo Cidian will perform the Achilles tendon repair with me."
"Yes." The three assistants quickly agreed.
"Alright, let's go for ward rounds." Ling Ran then led everyone out for a ward round in a mighty manner.
Yu Yuan was exhausted, but she could only try her best to support herself. Resident doctors must understand the situation of the patients in the hospital. Otherwise, when they were on duty at night, they would not be able to deal with the situation on the spot. Chief residents were still resident doctors, but they worked longer hours.
Yu Yuan could only look forward to the end of ward rounds. When Ling Ran and Lu Wenbin went to perform the M-Tang technique, she could snatch two hours of sleep.
Ling Ran's footsteps were steady. He slowly walked along the ward area and looked at the beds one by one.
From time to time, Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chests floated in.
Ling Ran took it calmly.
Energy Serums were good, but he was not in a hurry to use them. It did not matter if he had more or less of them.
However, Ling Ran still paid special attention to the ratio of Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chests produced by each ward.
Different wards were taken care of by different doctors and nurses.
Based on Ling Ran's observations over the past year, the management efficiency of the doctors and nurses in charge would obviously affect the production of Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chests.
In other words, even if the chief surgeon performed the surgery well, if the doctors and nurses in charge had management problems, it would still affect the production of Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chests.
This was also very easy to understand. Patients would not accurately distinguish between the hospital, the administrative leaders, the person in charge of the treatment group, the chief surgeon, the doctors in charge, and the nurses.
If any of the aspects were not done well, the patients would have a reason to not be so "sincere" in their gratitude.
Even though Ling Ran did not pay attention to the production of one or two Treasure Chests, he was very concerned about reducing the production.
Therefore, Ling Ran's Ling Treatment Group adopted a cross-management plan. In other words, the scope of management of the doctors in charge and the nurses in charge did not completely overlap. This way, if there were people in the ward who felt dissatisfied, Ling Ran could easily notice the weak link.
The resident doctors and nurses in the Ling Treatment Group also knew that Ling Ran had the ability to distinguish between the weak link and the weak link, so they became even more serious and even a little anxious.
In the end, after one round, Ling Ran received fourteen Sincere Gratitude Treasure Chests. There were a total of four wards that did not give out Treasure Chests within three days. Apart from Xu Yongchang, who stayed in a single ward, Ling Ran turned his gaze to Lu Wenbin. "The management of your ward needs to be strengthened. Not only do you have to sort out the symptoms, but you also have to pay attention to the patient's emotions."
"Yes." Lu Wenbin could only accept the order.
"Please ask how the preparations for the operating theater are going." As Ling Ran spoke, his phone rang.
His phone kept vibrating, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "The king asked me to patrol the mountains …"
Ling Ran looked at the screen of his phone. After he answered the call, he asked, "Doctor Zhou?"
"Ling Ran, didn't you ask whether we have any patients with appendicitis?" Doctor Zhou's voice was friendly and languid.
"Do we have any now?" Ling Ran's curiosity was immediately aroused. He had obtained Master Level Appendectomy for some time, but he had not had the chance to use it.
There was a friendly and gentle smile in Doctor Zhou's voice. "Yes, and there are two of them at the same time. They're a couple. They had a buffet together the day before yesterday, and they came to the hospital together today. I was thinking about parasitic diseases, but it turns out that they have appendicitis. Do you want to do it?"
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