The discussion in the meeting room became more in-depth, and the expression of the director of the Department of Infection Control became more and more bitter.
Perhaps today was the day he had the most sense of existence in the past year, but the worst thing about being a nosocomial infection doctor was that every time they had a sense of existence, the sky would throw countless scapegoats at them.
Moreover, most of the blame was very difficult to clear.
He could come up with countless explanations for the MRSA outbreak in the hospital, but explanations were just explanations, and he still had to take the blame.
The worst thing was that the Department of Infection Control had neither money nor power.
The director of the Department of Infection Control felt like he was about to drool. When he saw that the hospital director's gaze was getting sharper, he gradually lost the courage to resist.
* Creak. *
The double doors of the meeting room were pushed open by the secretary.
"Hospital director, Doctor Ling Ran is here," the secretary reminded him in a low voice.
"Call him in." The hospital director turned around and faced the direction of the door of the meeting room.
The department directors who were trying their best to throw blame decided to take a break. They also slowly stopped and looked at the door.
Ling Ran wore a large white coat and walked in with the secretary.
The secretary was a few steps in front of Ling Ran, but when they saw Ling Ran, everyone automatically ignored the eyesore secretary.
A gust of wind blew through the open window and fluttered Ling Ran's large white coat.
The large white coat was wrinkled by the wind, and it moved like a movie, as if it could run on its own.
A few female doctors looked so serious that they looked as if they were performing surgery. They stared at the door of the meeting room and did not want to look away for even a millisecond.
The male doctors also had complicated expressions, and their eyes sparkled.
Ling Ran stood at the door for two seconds to get used to the light before he continued to walk in. He basically turned a blind eye to everyone's gazes.
When he was in kindergarten, his mother, Tao Ping, taught Ling Ran that different people had different lives, and no one's life was the same. So, even if he was different from others, there was nothing strange about it. Some people were born to bear more pressure than others, and they had to be scrutinized by more people …
Ling Ran nodded inside. He was greeting everyone, but to everyone, Ling Ran seemed to be greeting themselves, and they could not help but nod. In the conference room, the tense atmosphere suddenly lightened.
Before the others could ask, Huo Congjun said, "Ling Ran, tell us about the changes you made to the nosocomial infection control some time ago, or the measures you took to carry out your work."
Ling Ran hummed in acknowledgment and thought for a while before he said, "The entire medical treatment process is aseptic. Everyone must wipe their hands with alcohol-based hand sanitizer before they come into contact with the patient. And it's one by one sterilization … "
"Hand hygiene," concluded the director of the Department of Infection Control.
Ling Ran did not answer. He continued, "The slippers must be washed. You are not allowed to wear them more than once."
In the operating theater of Yun Hua Hospital, slippers were the least strictly managed item. The nurses in the operating theater usually only guaranteed that they would wash and disinfect the slippers once a day, and they would wear them repeatedly during that period. Because the slippers were far away from the cleaning area, most people didn't take it seriously.
Even now, the director of the Department of Infection Control only raised his eyebrows. His profession was not in charge of slippers.
"Clean the equipment multiple times and strengthen the cleaning." Ling Ran talked about the policy he had set.
The director of the Department of Infection Control frowned. "This is our original policy."
"Triple check." Huo Congjun pursed his lips and said, "And it's a real check. I've already dealt with three people because of this, and the records are all there."
The director of the Department of Infection Control did not say anything. In the past, they could not even handle double checks. As long as the departments did not cooperate, the Department of Infection Control could not do anything about it.
As for the departments that cooperated with them … Take the Emergency Department for example. They just had to do their own thing.
The director of the Department of Infection Control could not help but sigh in his heart. The grief and indignation of having his work taken away from him for many years instantly surged into his heart, and he was about to become depressed.
"There are also some centralized tasks, such as regularly cleaning the air conditioners and air conditioner vents, cleaning medical record folders, stethoscopes, thermometers … cleaning the bedsides, guardrails, bedside cabinets, and so on …" Ling Ran spoke in detail. Since no one interrupted him, he said everything one by one.
The director of the Department of Infection Control felt his throat tighten.
In theory, he could fight against eight hundred Ling Rans right now.
Infection control was not as simple as washing. That was done by a cleaner, not a doctor from the Department of Infection Control.
However, infection control was definitely built on all the washing. If it were a younger director of the Department of Infection Control, he might talk about the quality of the doctors, the cooperation of the patients, and the inaction of the leaders. However, the director, who was fifty years old, did not think that way. This was the quality of the doctors. The degree of cooperation of the patients would not change much in the next few years, and the inaction of the leaders … had been a mystery for thousands of years. How to change the environment while the surrounding environment did not change? This was what it meant to be a strong person.
To be honest, the director of the Department of Infection Control felt that it was complicated to change the ecology of a department with one's own strength.
Just by listening to the details that Ling Ran said, everyone in the room could tell that he was a person who had really done it.
Everything was easy to say, but it was really difficult to do.
Forget about other things, hand hygiene alone had been mentioned for two hundred years. Every hospital and every department talked about it, but there were probably fewer doctors than medical experts who applied gel to every patient.
The director of the Department of Infection Control looked at Ling Ran, and he did not know how to argue with him.
Talk about theory? It was meaningless to talk about theory. Ling Ran was a surgeon, and he had already achieved great success. Now that he had won in theory, he just wanted to make people laugh at him.
Talk about implementation? Talk about system? Then, reality was not on his side.
"Doctor Ling has done his work in detail," the hospital director commented in a very professional manner, and the discussion in the meeting room became quiet.
Huo Congjun suppressed his smugness and said, "We in the Emergency Department support Doctor Ling's attitude and working style the most …"
"The Department of Infection Control also needs to learn from this." Associate Hospital Director Zhou could not listen to it anymore, and he said by the side.
Huo Congjun chuckled.
"Yes, although Doctor Ling's method is relatively simple and direct, we should learn from simple and direct methods that can be used." The hospital director set the tone and began to arrange infection prevention and remedial measures.
After Ling Ran finished his statement, he was taken by the secretary to the back door and left.
The door was open.
Light shone in.
He was extremely handsome.
Ling Ran gradually walked away.
The hospital director looked away and said calmly, "If there is punishment, there must be rewards. Ling Ran is brave and outstanding in terms of infection prevention and implementation. We should also give him a certain reward …"
The purpose of today's meeting was to deal with the outbreak of nosocomial infection. On the other hand, it was to discuss how to report to the higher-ups.
The former was actually very simple. Yun Hua Hospital already had a plan, and they just needed to implement it. At most, they just needed to make some slight changes.
It was not so easy to report to the higher-ups. Hospital Director Wu Zhisheng not only needed to come up with a response plan, but he also needed to guard against all kinds of questions from the higher-ups and evaluate the current situation.
No matter how he thought about it, the hospital director felt that the Emergency Medical Center's "zero" MRSA infection should be taken as an example.
"Department Director Huo, what do you think?" The hospital director said that he would give Ling Ran a reward, and he looked at Huo Congjun.
"Doctor Ling Ran has actually mentioned a few times that with his skills, additional emergency ICU care should still be done …" Huo Congjun decisively made a request for the Emergency ICU.
The director of the ICU immediately sat up straight and looked at Huo Congjun in disdain. "The hospital director means to give Ling Ran a certain reward, not the Emergency Medical Center."
"You can ask Ling Ran later." Huo Congjun smiled disapprovingly and said, "Doctor Ling Ran's skills are so good. He can be a chief surgeon for hepatectomy in his twenties, and he's doing it well. Does he still need you to give him a title and a reward now?"
The director of the ICU was a little angry, but when he saw Huo Congjun's eager face, he swallowed his anger.
There were so many people in the room, and he could not win in a fight, so he could only pretend to be magnanimous.
"I'm not talking about this. If you don't like the ICU, you can choose not to send patients over."
"Then, we have more reasons to build our own ICU." Huo Congjun smiled at the hospital director. He did not care about a young director of the ICU. When the time came, he would send patients over. If any doctor in the ICU dared to refuse, he could just scold them to death on the spot. He did not need to feel any psychological burden.
In comparison, building their own ICU was a big deal.
Not to mention the equipment that would cost at least a million, or even tens of millions, and the complicated expenses. It was just that the additional personnel needed were a bunch of troublesome things.
The hospital director frowned and said, "Let's not talk about this today. Department Director Huo, you have to take good care of Ling Ran. It's very rare for a young doctor to be able to do this … "
He then changed the topic and talked about the situation of nosocomial infection.
Huo Congjun understood tacitly, and he did not say anything else.
Needless to say, when the hospital director went to report to his superiors, they would see whether he would be rewarded or rewarded.
If Ling Ran played a role and the Emergency Medical Center stood out, there would definitely be benefits for them.
Otherwise … Huo Congjun guessed that the hospital director would still think of a way to thank Ling Ran.
Ling Ran had just saved the hospital director's nephew, and it looked like he was going to repay the favor.
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