It was not even three in the morning when Ling Ran arrived at the Third People's Hospital of Yun Hua Hospital at lightning speed.
It was late at night in the Infectious Diseases Hospital, and the surroundings were as quiet as the suburbs at 3 am.
On the lonely road, only the small Volkswagen Jetta screeched as if it was pinching its nose.
The lights in the inpatient building were still on. A few people dressed in thick clothes were hopping and waiting.
Zuo Cidian, Lu Wenbin, and Wang Jia were already there. As the chief resident, Yu Yuan naturally had to return to Yun Hua to continue staying up late.
The medical staff of the Third People's Hospital yawned while they looked at the Ling Treatment Group of Yun Hua Hospital as if they were looking at idiots.
Then, he heard someone say in a loud voice, "No wonder he's willing to perform an outpatient consultation surgery. His brain must be damaged. A surgery at three in the morning? "
When Zuo Cidian heard that, he smiled and pretended that he did not hear it.
Wang Jia retorted without hesitation, "Don't you have to wait at three in the morning too?"
The medical staff of the Third People's Hospital froze for a moment, then smiled. "We don't have to wake up in the early morning every day …"
"Only when you ask for help?" Wang Jia retorted with her sharp tongue.
The staff of the Third People's Hospital didn't dare to speak again.
If the Ling medical team left, it would be a huge problem.
There were too many ways to prank people in the hospital, and no one was willing to be woken up at three in the morning the next day.
Ling Ran parked his car in the parking lot in front of the hospital. When he got out of the car, he nodded at the people waiting at the door and went upstairs.
Although the leaders of the Third Hospital wanted to show their positive attitude.
But at three o 'clock this morning, everyone failed.
"Is the patient ready?" Ling Ran asked as usual when he arrived at the surgical floor.
The medical staff of the Third People's Hospital blinked and said, "Ready."
Although it was just a question, it proved that Ling Ran was different from other experts who came for outpatient consultation. In fact, due to the uniqueness of the out-of-hospital consultation, after the experts from outside the hospital came over, they treated this work as a social activity.
To put it simply, freelance surgeries that did not earn him any money should at least feel like they owed him a favor.
The leaders of the Third People's Hospital also tried their best to satisfy the feelings of the experts from all walks of life. When it came to the scene, they would return the favor when it was necessary.
However, the surgery at three o 'clock in the morning inadvertently broke this tradition.
"Have you signed the informed consent forms?" Ling Ran asked again.
"It's all signed." The doctor added, "Today, there are 12 patients who can receive surgery. Two of them are replacements. We have also explained the situation of the replacements to them. Both the family members and the patient expressed their understanding. "
When Ling Ran came to the Third People's Hospital, he only performed knee arthroscopic meniscoplasty. He could perform knee arthroscopic meniscoplasty very quickly. Under Ling Ran's request, he naturally had to perform knee arthroscopic meniscoplasty in quantity.
Of course, this was still different from other doctors who performed outpatient consultations.
"Zuo Cidian went to talk to the patient. Lu Wenbin, follow me into the operating theater. We'll perform the first round of surgery first. "After Ling Ran finished speaking, he went into the changing room to change his clothes.
Wang Jia nimbly stood at the entrance of the changing room. She spread her arms and stopped the other doctors who wanted to change their clothes.
"We want to learn from you." The Department of Infectious Diseases in the Third People's Hospital had been established for a few years. Although there were not many surgical methods that could be carried out, it was still considered a large department. There were always young people who wanted to stand out and were willing to come and watch. ,
Wang Jia shook her head gently and said, "Doctor Ling likes to change alone and use the shower room alone."
The resident doctor who was stopped at the door looked at Wang Jia helplessly. He did not even bother to argue.
Zuo Cidian wore a serious expression and went to talk to the patient and his family members.
When he was in the town hospital, he basically did not have much experience in talking before surgery. However, after more than a month in Yun Hua Hospital, Zuo Cidian's ability to talk was activated.
In Ling Ran's treatment group, Zuo Cidian was the oldest and had the most social experience. This was especially so after staying in basic hospitals for a long time. It allowed Zuo Cidian to experience a lot of the reality of basic hospitals, which made him successful in the process of talking in Yun Hua Hospital.
When he came to the Third People's Hospital, Zuo Cidian would only listen to the preoperative talk in detail and check each patient's preoperative consent form one by one.
This was also the place where doctors were most likely to fall.
At 3: 30 am, Ling Ran started the first surgery of the day twenty minutes earlier than expected.
After one surgery, he moved on to another surgery, and then another surgery.
After three surgeries, he started the next round of surgery.
Lu Wenbin stepped down and was replaced by Zuo Cidian, who had finished his examination. Then, he performed another three surgeries.
Since it was an infection surgery, it took a lot of time to put on protective clothing and bathe again. So, it was already nine o 'clock in the morning when the six surgeries were over.
Ling Ran then followed a few people to the cafeteria to eat. He reluctantly ate brunch, rested for a while, and continued the third round of surgery.
When it was almost noon, all ten surgeries were completed. The remaining two cases could be postponed to the next day.
The associate hospital director who was in charge of this had just finished his work in the morning and remembered to pay attention to Ling Ran, the specialist from outside the hospital.
"Doctor Ling has already gone back to rest." The cadre from the Medical Affairs Department smiled blankly. Waking up at two o 'clock in the morning was a bigger blow to him than not sleeping for the whole night.
The associate hospital director looked around in surprise. "They're all gone?"
"There's a Doctor Lu who's still here."
"Is he in charge of prognosis? Or is there a problem? "
"He sells pork trotters." The cadre from the Medical Affairs Department shrugged and smiled like a fool who had just seen the world.
"Sells pork trotters?" The associate hospital director obviously did not have enough imagination. He asked, "Is he like those young people who work as purchasing agents?"
"I think it's different. He sells freshly braised pork trotters. "The subordinate paused for a moment and said," It's quite delicious. "
The associate hospital director thought for a moment and said, "Send him to the Medical Laboratory Department for a check. If there's no problem, pretend that we didn't see it."
…..
Lower Groove Clinic.
Ling Ran went to his bedroom to sleep after he got home.
The frequency of surgeries for infectious diseases was slow, and there was a lot of psychological pressure. Unless Ling Ran wanted to waste Energy Serums, he could only obediently catch up on sleep.
Ling Jiezhou felt sorry for his son and was proud of him. He could not stop showing off in the treatment room.
"My son's skills are very good. This is the advantage of being a child born in a medical family. Think about it, other people's children are still playing with dogs, but my son already knows Dahuang. This family tradition of learning is very helpful to people."
"My son's relationship with the hospital is also very good. Look, it hasn't been long since he went to Yun Hua Hospital, and he's already working outside."
"My son is now an official doctor of the hospital. The hospital director specially approved it. I think he'll get a raise in the second half of the year."
They were all neighbors, and Ling Jiezhou did not need to praise them. They knew each other very well.
A middle-aged woman who was receiving a Danshen drip became more and more impatient as she listened. She said, "You've already posted what you said on your WeChat Moments. We've all seen it."
Ling Jiezhou looked at her suspiciously and said, "Then why didn't you like it?"
"I … I'm busy with work every day. How can I have the time to like it?"
"You have time to look at your WeChat Moments, but you don't have time to like it? That's not right, right? " Ling Jiezhou pretended to be dissatisfied and stood up. "Madam Liu, every time you come to buy medicine, I give you discounts and gifts. You don't even like it. That's not right, right?"
"Like it, I'll like it, okay?" Madam Liu was forced by Ling Jiezhou's words. She took out her phone and liked the post. She said indignantly, "Old Ling, I don't want to say this, but you can't just show off your son. You have to pay attention to your child's life, right? You have to give your child a happy development space. "
Ling Jiezhou laughed. "Our Ling Ran has a good job, a house, a car, he's handsome, and he's strong. Why do we need to give him a happy development space? He's already happy enough. "
When Madam Liu heard what Ling Jiezhou said, she quickly scrolled down ten pages of her WeChat Moments and found the photo her son posted in the morning. She showed it to Ling Jiezhou and said with a smile, "Your son woke up at two o 'clock to go to work, and my son only went to get the vegetables at three o' clock. Who do you think is happy? "
Ling Jiezhou could not help but feel confused.
At night, when Ling Ran woke up, he saw a bowl of pork knuckle on the table for the first time ever.
This was the so-called New Year's dish. Because it was troublesome to make, he could only eat it during the Spring Festival every year. It was considered one of the few powerful cooking skills that Ling Jiezhou had mastered.
Ling Ran quickly sat down against the pork knuckle and waited for the rice to be served.
"How is it? Do you like the pork knuckle? "
Ling Jiezhou had been making pork knuckle for the whole afternoon, and he looked very accomplished.
Ling Ran nodded. "Why did you suddenly make pork knuckle … Hmm, are you two going on a trip again?"
Ling Jiezhou and Tao Ping originally felt a little guilty when they saw Ling Ran working hard. They looked at each other and swallowed the words that were about to come out of their mouths.
"Yeah, we can go on a trip again."
"Young Ran, you can take care of yourself now."
"Business has been pretty good recently."
"Let's go to Tahiti. I heard that there are pearls there!"
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