One of the consequences of the MRSA outbreak was that the number of surgeries performed was greatly reduced.
Every part of the hospital was disinfected, and all the scheduled surgeries were postponed. The surgeries in the Emergency Medical Center were no exception.
The Emergency Department also needed other departments to consult, so most of the surgeries were postponed. Similarly, the disinfection and cleaning work was carried out more strictly in the Emergency Medical Center.
Huo Congjun would not allow another case of MRSA to appear in the Emergency Medical Center, which had just become a typical example.
Hand hygiene was emphasized in various ways.
Protective equipment was distributed in large quantities.
Ventilators and bedding were cleaned repeatedly.
The management of medical waste was unprecedentedly strict.
The Department of Infection Control especially sent elite doctors to the Emergency Medical Center. They said that they were "learning", but in reality, they just wanted to get back at the Emergency Medical Center.
Under their guidance, the management of the Emergency Medical Center's infection control could be said to have reached a higher level, but the doctors complained more.
"Now that I think about it, Doctor Ling is still better."
"That's right. Doctor Ling is a moderate. He won't force people to die, and he can perform infection control well. Look at the trash from the Department of Infection Control. They're just nitpicking. "
"I think it's not too much of a problem to describe Doctor Ling as nitpicking."
"Doctor Ling nitpicks based on the needs of the patients. The Department of Infection Control … is too ugly."
"You're right. The Department of Infection Control is too ugly."
"If they're slightly better looking, they'll probably be picked by other departments …"
The doctors in the Emergency Medical Center were not afraid to criticize the doctors from the Department of Infection Control with the greatest malice.
After all, they were doctors from the Department of Infection Control. They did not lose anything by scolding them. If they were doctors from the Medical Laboratory Department or the Medical Imaging Department, the doctors would definitely be extremely polite.
Ling Ran did not loiter around the Emergency Medical Center.
For him, performing infection control was to satisfy his personal needs. Ling Ran could not tolerate not washing his hands or disinfecting himself.
Since the Department of Infection Control was willing to join in and strengthen the management of infection control, Ling Ran was more than willing to save this time and energy.
Before this, Ling Ran still had to ask the Department of Infection Control to send people over to help. Now that two senior attending physicians from the Department of Infection Control volunteered to come over, Ling Ran did not want to interfere with their work.
However, it was quite boring without surgeries to be performed.
Ling Ran went to the waiting room and took out some goose feed. He then picked up a book and sat by the fountain. He read the book while he fed the goose.
Yu Yuan, who was in charge of managing the feed for the geese, was worried, so she quietly followed behind Ling Ran. She read a book with one hand and played with the thermometer with the other.
When Fragrance Yard saw the thermometer, her eyes turned green. She opened and closed her mouth a few times, but she did not dare to open her mouth within one meter of Ling Ran.
The happiest ones were the children. As soon as the fodder was thrown out, the bully-like geese began to run. The children, who had always been commanded by adults, wanted this kind of dominance very much.
A few young children were running around Ling Ran's legs.
So, Ling Ran gave half of the goose feed to the children. As a result, it attracted more children, young ladies, young married women, as well as women and men of other ages …
Some of them looked at the goose, while others looked at the person. They were enjoying themselves, and the area around the fountain became a rare place in the hospital that was full of laughter.
A few old people were also pushed over by their children or caregivers.
They were long-term hospitalized patients, and they usually strolled in the hospital's corridors or walked around the hospital's back garden to look at the spider orchids and devil's ivy. Ever since the big white goose, Fragrance Yard, came to the fountain, many old people were more willing to come here.
They preferred to see people who were not so anxious and normal people who were not sick. This was especially so for children, which made the old people feel better.
Of course, they could only look at them for a while. After a long time, they would be annoyed.
A naughty child ran a little closer to the goose, and when the goose glared at him, he was so scared that his legs turned to jelly.
The big goose approached the naughty child step by step, and it was as scary as a dinosaur with fur.
"Doctor Ling, you're resting here." Jin Xuezhen's father ran over from afar. He used the footsteps of a construction worker. He seemed to be walking slowly, but he was actually very fast. His footsteps were as if he was walking on garlic, but in fact, every step he took was very firm. If there were people in the martial arts world, they would definitely be able to tell that this guy was a racewalker.
"Director Jin." Ling Ran was polite, but he kept his distance.
"Doctor Ling, aren't you very busy today?" Jin Xuezhen's father seemed to have drunk again, and the smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth was quite unpleasant.
Ling Ran sensitively took a step back, nodded, and said, "I don't have to do anything for the time being."
"Doctor Ling, if you're free, can you take a look at my son, Xuezhen?" Jin Xuezhen's father took another step forward and said, "Doctor Ling, just take it as a two-day break. If you agree, I can ask my brother-in-law to give you a few days off. You can take a look at my son for a few days, and I'll charge you according to the price of your medical consultation. "
He obviously knew about freelance surgeries.
Moreover, Jin Xuezhen's father cautiously used the hospital director's name.
In the past, when he was working in Yun Hua Hospital, he would not use the hospital director's name for no reason. But when he did, it was still quite effective.
Ling Ran was not moved. He did not go out to perform freelance surgeries to earn money. His identity as a resident doctor made the hospital director's sense of existence to him greatly reduced.
Ling Ran threw out a handful of feed in his hand and said, "I've already given the doctor's instructions for the post-operative care very clearly. Normally, there is no need for extra attention. Moreover, the ICU is already a special-class nursing care. "
Ling Ran knew very well that he had unlocked a lot of skills in his Surgery Department. The prognosis of the surgery was also quite good, but that was based on the foundation of the surgery.
If they really wanted to compare the use of medicine, talk about the mechanism of medicine, and so on, it was still within the field of internal medicine that they were good at.
When he saw that Jin Xuezhen's father still wanted to say something, Ling Ran directly suggested, "If you really want to find someone to take care of your son, it's more reasonable to find an internal medicine doctor."
"I know, I know, we've talked about this before …" Jin Xuezhen's father began to become impatient. He had enough reason to be impatient. His son was in a car accident, his spleen was removed, and half of his liver was removed. He was still in the ICU until now, and he had just drunk a round of alcohol …
"The king sent me to patrol the mountain …"
Ling Ran's phone rang. He picked it up and heard Lu Wenbin's voice. "Doctor Ling, a child with four severed fingers is being sent to the hospital."
"I'll be right there." Ling Ran turned off the phone, turned around, and said, "Director Jin, I have to go to the operating theater."
Without waiting for Jin Xuezhen's father to answer, Ling Ran threw the book in his hand to Yu Yuan and said, "I'll go to the operating theater to take a look. You come and report in later."
Four severed fingers could not be done one by one. That would be too inefficient. For Ling Ran, it was quite fun to operate two or three surgeries at the same time. He could operate on one of them and guide the other one.
Jin Xuezhen's father hesitated for a moment, but he still followed Ling Ran back to the Emergency Medical Center.
Lu Wenbin and Zuo Cidian were waiting in the reception hall. After a while, Ma Yanlin and Yu Yuan also ran over.
When he saw that everyone was there, Ling Ran asked, "Do you know what's going on?"
"The wild child's homemade cannon was fired. Four of his fingers were severed, and his face and neck were also burned to a certain extent. Also, his parents applied soy sauce and toothpaste on his wounds. "Lu Wenbin revealed the information he received over the phone in just a few sentences.
Ling Ran and the others were not the only ones who were stunned. The doctors and nurses next to them also stood still.
"His parents are wild. Why did he apply soy sauce on his burns? Is it to help with infection? "
"Toothpaste is also nonsense."
"Usually, parents apply soy sauce or toothpaste, but this family applied both? What did he think? "
"Double insurance. It can ensure infection. " Lu Wenbin was young and hot-blooded. When he heard everyone's discussion, he felt that he was going to die. He could not help but say, "Nowadays, people who can buy Pinduoduo mean that they have a mobile phone and can go online. Can't they check if they can apply soy sauce on their wounds?"
Zuo Cidian coughed and said, "As a parent, he might not have thought of this. At that time, he was very anxious."
"What does a homemade cannon mean?" Yu Yuan drew a circle in front of herself. She drew a circle the size of her face and asked, "How big is the cannon that can sever four fingers at once?"
"It doesn't have to be big. A glass bottle is enough to put the gunpowder. A glass can can only contain twenty to thirty percent of the gunpowder." Lu Wenbin tried his best not to sound shocked as he repeated the story he heard. "The wild child tore up some firecrackers that were not finished setting off during the New Year and poured the gunpowder into them. He wanted to hear a big one, but he made a mistake when he lit it."
When Lu Wenbin said this, he shrank his neck and said, "The parents collected the severed fingers, but the paramedics said that they were damaged, so they took a photo."
Lu Wenbin took out his phone, found the photo, and showed it to everyone.
"Get the operating theater ready." Ling Ran looked at it, and his expression did not change. He had Perfect Level Finger Replantation Skill. Forget about a simple hand cannon, he could even deal with a slightly more serious severed finger. However, whether or not this kind of damaged finger could be restored to its original state was not something that could be determined purely by medical skills.
Jin Wenbin's father came over. He wanted to wait for Ling Ran to be done before he tried to persuade him.
However, as he listened to their conversation, he saw the bloody fingers on the phone from afar. When he saw a few doctors standing behind Ling Ran and waiting for him, Jin Wenbin's father suddenly did not know how to persuade him.
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