A little later, Jin Xuezhen's father hurried over and toasted everyone again.
The director asked with concern, "Has the situation stabilized? How are your family members? "
"It's alright. A few women gathered together, crying and laughing at the same time, so I didn't go near them. " Jin Xuezhen's father paused for a few seconds before he said, "Xuezhen is in the ICU, and he doesn't allow us to come into contact with him. We should be able to keep an eye on him."
"We need to prevent infection in the ICU. Not only will it not be beneficial for you to go in, but it might also affect the patient's postoperative recovery. The doctors and nurses in the hospital are all professionals. As long as they are attentive, they will definitely take better care of you than your family members. "The hospital director comforted them and explained.
"I know … sigh …" Jin Xuezhen's father sighed. Then, he forced a smile and began to toast to everyone.
The director of a Class Three Grade A Hospital had a lot of power, but the director didn't handle specific affairs. Jin Xuezhen's father went to them one by one and only hoped that there would be something beneficial for his son.
All the department heads present were very respectful to the director's brother-in-law.
Ling Ran did not reject the offer either. He just did not like to clink glasses, and he did not like to drink in one go, but he did not dislike drinking. In this regard, Madam Tao Ping's influence played a huge role.
If it were someone else, everyone would definitely urge them to drink, especially on such an occasion. Those who were younger and had lower status would definitely be forced to drink.
However, on one hand, Ling Ran had Huo Congjun protecting him by his side. On the other hand, everyone in the room could tell that Ling Ran was not the kind of person who would give face to others just because of their persuasion.
If Ling Ran showed respect to everyone he met, he would not need to do anything else all day long.
Even the hospital director could not help but think in his heart when he looked at Doctor Ling Ran. 'It might be normal for a person like Ling Ran to not show respect to others.'
The hospital director's brother-in-law did not want Ling Ran to drink. After he toasted everyone, he turned around and deliberately sat beside Ling Ran. He said a few words to Ling Ran, "Doctor Ling, I have a presumptuous request, but I don't know if I should say it."
Ling Ran drank champagne and ate Sri Lankan crabs. He was in a good mood, so he only glanced at him coldly and did not say anything.
Huo Congjun laughed and said, "Director Jin, you can just say whatever you want to say. Our Ling Ran is a technical person, and he doesn't like to talk. "
"I understand, I understand. Many of us in the construction industry are like this." Jin Xuezhen's father laughed in a self-deprecating manner and said, "Doctor Ling, can you please take care of Jin Xuezhen for the next few days? Aren't there doctors providing medical consultation now? Could you … "
"All the patients I've operated on have performed ward rounds many times." Ling Ran understood. He did not try to beat around the bush and said directly, "I don't have the corresponding nursing skills. If there's a need, I can send an additional resident doctor over. Medical consultation is not my specialty."
"This … Doctor Ling, I only have this one son, and I really don't have any other choice. Doctor Ling, can you spare one or two weeks? As long as you take in my son, our family will remember your kindness for the rest of our lives … "Jin Xuezhen's father only made this decision after discussing with the hospital director.
Even though the hospital director did not appear in front of the doctors every day, he was very familiar with all the newcomers in the hospital.
Of course, the "newcomers" that he had his eyes on were usually associate chief physicians, or at the very least, senior attending physicians.
Even though Yun Hua Hospital had not been able to reach the next level since its development, it was not easy to maintain the standards of a top tertiary Grade A hospital in a city like this.
In terms of numbers, this hospital with more than one thousand doctors was not much different from a school.
Most doctors were actually in the process of climbing up the skill tree.
Those who were talented and lucky could reach the level of associate chief physicians in five to eight years. According to the standards of American hospitals, reaching this stage was actually the standard of attending physicians who had just finished their internship and could practice independently. There were no chief physicians or associate chief physicians in the United States. Becoming an attending physician who could practice independently was considered to have completed the climbing of the skill tree.
Next, they would continue to practice medicine independently and accumulate experience. Most of them would become ordinary members of the medical system, and a small number of them would continue to improve and become elite doctors in five to ten years.
The hospital director must always pay attention to this process and the growth of his doctors.
And this year, the person who deserved the most attention and must be paid to was naturally Ling Ran.
Unlike other doctors, Wu Zhisheng, who was the hospital director, was not very clear about the level of a certain skill of Ling Ran's, but he had already gathered information from various sources and saw the prognosis of the patients in Ling Ran's treatment group. They had a very low mortality rate, fewer complications, shorter recovery time, and so on. They were all among the best in the hospital. Considering that some doctors in the hospital were picky about their patients, the hospital director had a deeper impression of the prognosis of Ling Ran's patients.
The prognosis index of Ling Ran's treatment group, which was the index of the hospital bed turnover rate, was relatively low. The average hospitalization time of the patients far exceeded the number set by the hospital. However, the Emergency Department did not care, and neither did the hospital director.
And from the perspective of the patient's family, staying in the hospital for a few more days was not a big deal.
Even for a hospital bed like the ICU, other than the higher fees for the first three days, a normal patient would only spend about 2,000 RMB a day. If staying in the hospital for three to five days could help them recover better, most patients would probably be willing to do so. Besides, part of the expenses could be reimbursed, and there was a high probability that it could reduce the patient's future expenses.
And after Jin Xuezhen's father received the information from the hospital director, he was even more concerned about this "specialty" of Ling Ran's.
Now that the surgery was over, the prognosis was the biggest concern of the whole family.
Jin Xuezhen lost half of his liver, a spleen, a section of his intestines, a broken bladder, and a urethra. But if the prognosis was good, he could still drive a sports car and sleep with wild models after two years. As long as he ate less meat, drank less, and stayed up late, there was a high possibility that he could live longer than programmers, and he would even have more hair.
But if the prognosis was not good … the ICU might be the end of his life.
Ling Ran frowned and said, "I am not an internist. In terms of the whole process, the prognosis will not be better than that of the doctors in the ICU."
"You just need to look at the big picture." Jin Xuezhen's father suddenly regretted saying this in front of everyone.
He originally thought about lowering his head and begging Ling Ran in front of a group of department directors. Usually, young people would pat their chest and promise when they were flattered.
However, Ling Ran was obviously not this kind of young man!
"The monk's roar, the monk's roar, the monk's roar, the monk's roar, the monk's roar, the monk's roar, the monk's roar, the monk's roar came from the phone.
The director of the Digestive Surgery Department tore an Australian lobster with one hand and picked up the phone with the other. "Hello … Infection? How many people? "
This was the third time they heard the word "infection" today. The doctors in the private room stopped what they were doing.
The director of the Digestive Surgery Department hummed a few more times, put down his phone, wiped his hands, and said, "I'm not eating anymore, I'm going back to the hospital to take a look."
"Wait, how many people?" The hospital director's face darkened.
Infection in the hospital was a serious topic.
It was very difficult to avoid normal infections. Occasionally, one or two patients would get infected for unknown reasons in the hospital, and it was considered a normal event. In the Respiratory Department during winter, it was very common for patients with lung diseases to get infected.
However, when many people got infected, it became a major event.
Such an event could be serious or minor. A minor event would end with the punishment of drinking three cups of wine, and a major event might cause the hospital director to step down.
The administrative director of a high-end tertiary Grade A hospital had thousands of reasons to step down, and nosocomial infection was definitely not something they liked.
The director of the Digestive Surgery Department coughed a few times and said, "Two people are confirmed, and one is not confirmed."
"Have you found the cause?"
The director of the Digestive Surgery Department shook his head.
"You go first." In such an occasion, the hospital director was not too serious, but his face was still frighteningly dark. He thought about it and said, "Call your departments and see if there are any similar situations."
He did not need to say anything, because everyone had already started to send messages.
After getting the approval from the hospital director, everyone immediately switched to phone calls.
The private room instantly became as noisy as a market.
A minute later.
The private room became completely quiet again.
"There's a suspected case of infection."
"We might have it too."
"Two cases, moved to a separate ward."
The doctors reported one by one, but Huo Congjun's expression was strange, and he did not say anything.
"Old Huo? How many of you? Don't hide it, people come and go in the Emergency Department, it's normal for there to be a few infected people. "Hospital Director Wu Zhisheng's face was very solemn, but when he spoke to Huo Congjun, he was still very particular about the method.
Huo Congjun pursed his lips. He first swallowed the wild method of using "I" to start the conversation, and then said, "There are no signs of nosocomial infection in our Emergency Department."
"Check carefully." The hospital director did not say anything else. He had already picked up his phone and made a call.
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