[Patient's sincere gratitude]
[Patient's sincere gratitude]
Every time Ling Ran checked two or three rooms, he would receive one or two Sincere Gratitude Messages.
Recently, Ling Ran began to carry out hepatectomy more often, and the proportion of Sincere Gratitude Messages he received had increased greatly.
Ling Ran guessed that it might be because there were a lot of old patients that caused this result.
In comparison, patients who needed finger replantation or Achilles tendon repair were basically injured accidentally.
Many of the people who were injured accidentally might not have the time to digest the fact that they were injured before they had the surgery.
After the surgery, the patients who recovered most of their body functions might not have a full understanding of the fact that they were injured. Perhaps there would not be as many old patients who would receive Sincere Gratitude Messages from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, many old patients with liver diseases were patients who had been suffering for many years. Although they could not catch up to Boss Shao's awareness, they still had a considerable understanding of their own conditions.
Ling Ran could successfully complete the surgery and give the patients a good result, so it was naturally easy for him to get Sincere Gratitude Messages.
However, a guess was still a guess. Ling Ran currently did not lack Energy Serums.
In fact, in the past month, Ling Ran had accumulated more than eighty Energy Serums and reached a total of 625 bottles. This was the result of his consumption increasing greatly, and he used nearly ten bottles.
In addition, he also opened seven boxes of abdominal anatomical dissection experience, and his abdominal anatomical dissection experience increased from one hundred to one hundred and seventy. Four boxes of lower limb anatomical dissection experience increased from fifty to ninety.
At the same time, because of the two boxes, his foot anatomical dissection experience increased from seven hundred to nine hundred.
For Ling Ran, the acquisition of these anatomical dissection experience was the most direct driving force, especially since he had recently carried out more hepatectomies. The abdominal anatomical dissection experience obviously improved his surgical ability.
Being experienced and knowledgeable.
When it came to hepatectomy, it meant that the more portal veins, hepatic arteries, bile ducts, caudate lobes, left medial lobes, and right anterior lobes, the surgeon would be able to perform the surgery with more ease when he or she saw more portal veins, hepatic arteries, bile ducts, caudate lobes, left medial lobes, and right anterior lobes.
Ling Ran walked around the ward area of the Emergency Medical Center and twirled his fingers. Everyone returned to their respective departments. Only Zuo Cidian followed him to the ICU.
In the ICU, when the young attending physician, Shi Baiqing, saw Ling Ran, he smiled bitterly and greeted him. "Doctor Ling, you came to our ICU for ward rounds again?"
"We asked for a consultation on our own. We're the labor force that delivered ourselves to our doorstep." Zuo Cidian immediately chuckled and added, making Shi Baiqing laugh.
In Yun Hua Hospital, the ICU was an independent department. This arrangement gave the ICU greater authority. They could request for a joint consultation, an interdepartmental consultation, or an emergency consultation, but the patients sent by other departments were their patients.
Therefore, Ling Ran could not come to the ICU for ward rounds. Even if it was a patient who had just undergone hepatectomy, he was still a patient in the ICU.
However, compared to the care model of the ICU, Ling Ran had his own ideas and solutions. At times like this, he did not need to look at the system but at the individual.
Ling Ran checked the rooms in his department and wanted to come to the ICU for a visit. Even though the doctors in the ICU could not stop him, they could choose not to listen to him, ignore him, or mock him.
However, the ICU was, after all, a weak department. For a young attending physician like Shi Baiqing, jokingly saying that he came to the ICU for ward rounds was already his limit.
He knew about Huo Congjun's reputation. It was not the first or second time that the director of the Emergency Department came to the ICU to scold people. If he traced back to the past, when the previous directors of the ICU were attending physicians, they might have been used to being scolded by Huo Congjun as if they were his grandsons. It was hard to say whether Huo Congjun intervened in the subsequent changes in positions.
On the other hand, aside from the "glory of the department", which seemed to exist but did not seem to exist, Shi Baiqing did not object to Ling Ran coming to take a look. He did not acknowledge the term ward rounds. He could only say it to the doctors in the ICU, and he could not let the people from other departments get used to it. Compared to many doctors who were long-winded, Ling Ran was concise and could often get straight to the point.
The prognosis of the patients he had operated on was also very good.
As a doctor in the ICU, Shi Baiqing felt this very clearly.
Occasionally, when he was free, he would look at the patients who received hepatectomy performed by the doctors from the Department of Hepatectomy, and then look at the patients who received hepatectomy performed by Ling Ran. Shi Baiqing could not help but think of some philosophical questions.
How fragile was a human life, and what factors dominated it?
"Bed 5 can be transferred back to a normal ward, right?" Ling Ran stood in front of a hospital bed and suddenly asked, and it woke Shi Baiqing up from his busy state.
Shi Baiqing sighed. He hated it the most when people talked during his work.
How busy were the doctors in the ICU? Resident doctors from other departments could only do ward rounds once or twice a day at most, but the doctors in the ICU were doing ward rounds almost all the time.
Most of the patients in the ICU could not speak, so the ones who could speak were mainly other medical staff.
"It's our department director's decision whether he can be transferred back to a normal ward or not." Shi Baiqing glanced at Ling Ran and said, "We've talked about this before."
"Yes, but he can be transferred back." Ling Ran nodded and did not argue further.
Shi Baiqing glanced at it helplessly and found that the index had indeed dropped.
He secretly made a record in his notebook, looked at Zuo Cidian, and said, "Our department director is not here. If he hears that you guys are overstepping your authority, don't think about coming in so easily next time."
"Doctor Ling is impatient, you know." Zuo Cidian chuckled. His voice was hidden behind a mask, and it sounded a little sneaky.
Shi Baiqing did not know if he heard it wrong, and he did not have the energy to think about it.
A doctor's job would inevitably involve a lot of human entanglements and even human entanglements. For ordinary doctors, such human entanglements and human entanglements could even be seen as the mainstream of their work.
However, for those doctors who could really decide a person's life, what was mainstream was decided by them.
For example, if two idiotic doctors quarreled blindly, the doctor in charge of the ICU would definitely win, but if Ling Ran was the one who suggested it …
Shi Baiqing remembered very clearly that the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery had the urge to quarrel before … But recently, when Ling Ran appeared in the ICU, the doctors from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery of Yun Hua Hospital tried not to appear.
Even if their surgeries were snatched away, they would never be resentful. Shi Baiqing guessed that it was probably not because the doctors from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery all had noble sentiments.
The thing that left the deepest impression on Shi Baiqing was that his department director, who was also the director of the ICU, had repeatedly used the cases of prolonged CPR performed by Ling Ran as cases, but he rarely appeared in front of Ling Ran.
Perhaps Ling Ran's temperament was too inhumane.
Shi Baiqing raised his head and looked at Ling Ran. He felt that his guess was very reliable.
Beep, beep, beep!
The monitor on Bed 3 suddenly rang.
Shi Baiqing turned his head and glanced at it before he immediately ran over.
"Defibrillation." As Shi Baiqing spoke, he punched the patient's chest.
CPR was also a compulsory course in the ICU. Almost every few days, there would be a few cases of CPR.
Shi Baiqing sat on the gurney and began to perform chest compressions. "1001,1002 …" Then, he began to perform chest compressions.
The success rate of CPR in the hospital was much higher than that outside the hospital. Shi Baiqing only performed a group of thirty CPR patients. After defibrillation, he pulled the patient back.
At this time, Shi Baiqing subconsciously glanced at Ling Ran behind him.
Ling Ran smiled and nodded at him.
Shi Baiqing's chest was suddenly filled with pride.
…..
Outside the ICU.
A devil's ivy sat alone on the windowsill. Its juice was locked in its branches and leaves. Its branches and leaves fell on the windowsill, and their tails were curled up. They were green and tender.
Professor Huang walked in circles. From time to time, he looked at the door of the ICU and the devil's ivy.
When Ling Ran came out, Professor Huang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Doctor Ling, I've finally caught you." Professor Huang stepped forward, looked at both sides, and said mysteriously, "I received a case, and I want to ask you to treat it."
"Okay." Ling Ran agreed without hesitation. Over the past few days, the number of liver surgeries he received from Professor Huang accounted for about half of the total number of liver surgeries he received, and he was already used to it.
Professor Huang said solemnly, "My patient is very special. Please take care of him."
"Okay." Ling Ran's attitude had always been serious, but he would not go out of his way to say it.
Professor Huang was slightly disappointed that he didn't get the attitude he wanted. He asked, "Aren't you curious? It wasn't like this when I asked you to operate on me in the past. "
"Special patients?" Ling Ran asked.
"Finally …" Professor Huang smiled, "Quite special."
"Quite special?" Ling Ran's expression became solemn.
"Yes, a special patient." Professor Huang was very satisfied with Ling Ran's cooperation. He hummed loudly and said in all seriousness, "Is there anything else you want to know?"
Ling Ran pondered for a while and looked at Professor Huang. He asked, "Is he an Earthling?"
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