"Doctor, help … help …" The second batch of patients from the car accident was sent to Yun Hua Emergency Medical Center on time.
Ling Ran changed his clothes. When he was still wearing gloves, the patient's family member who was in the same car rushed down and shouted at Zuo Cidian.
She was a middle-aged woman in her forties. Her hair was messy, and she looked a little scary at night.
But at this moment, she looked worried and afraid.
Zuo Cidian, whose face was as rough as a tangerine, showed a helpless expression to Ling Ran and whispered to the patient, "Don't worry. We've arrived at the hospital. Stand aside and don't delay the patient's treatment. Let the doctor think of a way to deal with it."
When he said this, the patient's family member immediately gave way.
Ling Ran also walked over at this time.
"His left arm and leg are fractured, but he's not bleeding much … and his blood pressure is still stable …" Ling Ran quickly performed a physical examination and verbally told the doctor about the examination items. He then whispered, "Let the doctors from the Orthopedics Department come over for a consultation and hand the patient over to them. Send the patient to the operating theater first."
Two nurses pushed the patient to the operating theater. The houseman who got the examination report nodded dumbly, turned around, and left.
Zuo Cidian looked at him and could not help but follow him. He whispered, "The Orthopedics Department might not want him. Just tell them that if they want to take him away, we'll take him. If they want him to stay, we'll take him. Do you understand?"
The houseman was new this year. He asked in a low voice, "Why do you want them to choose?"
"Because the choice is in their hands." Zuo Cidian shook his head helplessly and said, "If the Orthopedics Department doesn't want him, can you just throw the patient into the orthopedics building?"
Large-scale tertiary Grade A hospitals like Yun Hua Hospital had a completely different ecological model compared to ordinary tertiary Grade A hospitals or hospitals of lower levels.
Departments in ordinary tertiary Grade A hospitals or hospitals of lower levels were always fighting for patients all year round. If they were not careful, the business of the department would not be able to continue. Large-scale tertiary Grade A hospitals often had too many patients, so the specialized departments would refuse to accept emergency patients. Moreover, the shortage of hospital beds was also a real problem. If they did not set restrictions and accepted patients freely, they would not be able to accept patients even if the hospital beds were full.
The Orthopedics Department could decide whether or not to accept this emergency patient, so Zuo Cidian deliberately reminded them.
The houseman was a little at a loss. "If they …"
"Alright, run faster. Just be nice with your words," Zuo Cidian urged him.
The houseman felt even more awkward. "I … I'm not good with words."
"Do you need me to teach you this?" He patted the silly houseman's shoulder and said, "If you really don't know how to say it, just say, 'Oh, you've been on a diet lately, right? Your waist looks thinner, understand?'"
"Oh … I understand." The houseman started running, but he only took two steps before he came back. "Um, if I run into a doctor I've never seen before, I'll say this …"
Zuo Cidian shook his head, his heart aching. "You're a houseman. To put it nicely, you're a houseman, but it's not wrong to call you a houseman. Do you think that the orthopedists you've met will remember you?"
The first-year houseman understood and said happily, "That's good. There's no problem then."
He ran a few more steps and stopped again. He seemed to have realized something and wanted to say something …
Zuo Cidian waved his hand. "Hurry up, the patient can wait for you."
"Oh, okay." Only then did the first-year houseman run away.
"It's getting worse every year." Zheng Pei sighed heavily and said in the tone of an experienced person, "When we were housemen, it was basic for us to be quick-witted. Children nowadays seem to have eaten something and have become stupid …"
Zuo Cidian turned around and looked at Zheng Pei as if he was looking at a fool. "In terms of age, Doctor Ling should be a houseman this year."
Zheng Pei started coughing violently.
"Lie down here too. I'll do a checkup for you." Ling Ran looked at the patient's family member and frowned.
The woman smiled and refused again. "I'm fine. I was sitting at the back when the car crashed. Take a look at my brother and sister-in-law first. It's just some abrasions. It's not really painful …"
Ling Ran stared at her and said, "Do the checkup first, then we'll talk about other things."
"I'm fine …" The woman repeated and looked in the direction of the operating theater. She asked, "My brother can be cured, right? Don't be reluctant to use the medicine. My family is from Yun Hua, and we can afford to pay for the treatment …"
Ling Ran waved at Zuo Cidian and said, "Let her do an ultrasound."
Zuo Cidian quickly jogged over and said with a smile, "Since you're already here, there's no harm in doing a checkup. Come, come, come …"
Under Zuo Cidian's persuasion, the middle-aged woman had no choice but to lie down on the examination bed.
Zuo Cidian oiled her stomach and brought the ultrasound over. In just a few seconds, Zuo Cidian's expression changed.
"Abdominal bleeding." Zuo Cidian pressed down on the woman's shoulder to prevent her from getting up. He then reminded her, "Your abdominal cavity is bleeding, understand? Your stomach is bleeding, don't move now. "
As he spoke, Zuo Cidian quickly called Ling Ran over.
"Send her to the operating theater." Ling Ran knew that something was wrong when he looked at the patient's family member just now. In more professional terms, he noticed that there was something wrong with the patient through visual inspection, and now, he confirmed it with the ultrasound.
"Should we … Should we call more people over?" Zheng Pei felt uneasy.
"It seems that her liver was injured when she crashed into a car. I'll open it up and take a look. We'll talk if there are other injuries." Ling Ran's greatest source of confidence was that he had perfected the Bleeding Control Skill.
Since he had mastered Perfect Level Barehanded Bleeding Control and Perfect Level Hemostasis by Heat, normal blood loss from trauma was within his control. This way, even if there were any accidents, he could still use the Summoning Skill again.
"I'll go with Doctor Ling. You handle the last one." Zuo Cidian quickly spoke to Zheng Pei and rushed into the operating theater. Then, he washed his hands and put on gloves …
When he entered the operating theater, Ling Ran had already opened the patient's abdominal cavity.
"Yes, the liver is injured … I'll just cut a small piece …" Ling Ran said as he started to cut with the scalpel.
"Segmental hepatectomy?" Zuo Cidian stood across Ling Ran. He looked at the patient's abdominal cavity that had accumulated blood, and he was also very excited.
Such a small hepatectomy was rare among the surgeries he had seen.
"Don't do regular hepatectomy. Just cut the injured part," Ling Ran said and lowered his head to operate.
Compared to the previous emergency hepatectomy, the patient lost blood at a much slower rate during this surgery. Hence, Ling Ran was not in a hurry to cut her open. He first slowly separated the hepatic hilum and blocked the blood flow before he slowly and meticulously started the hepatectomy.
If he chose this method, the patient's blood loss would be much greater than if he directly cut the liver. During the entire surgery, the blood loss of 1,500cc or even 2,000cc was considered normal.
However, a lot of blood loss was still better than a crude emergency hepatectomy.
"Tonight was quite fulfilling." Ling Ran smoothly completed the surgery, and he was in a good mood.
He performed two hepatectomies in one night, and he also removed the spleen and testicles. He felt that he did not suffer for nothing.
"As long as you like it. Do you want to eat some supper?" Zuo Cidian watched the most exciting part, and his body swayed a little.
"Check the intestines. If there's no problem, you don't have to look for the people from the General Surgery Department." As Ling Ran spoke, he looked at the two nurses beside him and said, "I'll pay for the supper. What do you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine."
"Doctor Ling, choose."
Ling Ran thought about it and said to Zuo Cidian, "There's an all-night Beijing restaurant in front of the hospital, right? I'll eat braised pork, and I'll bring a portion of fried liver."
Zuo Cidian lowered his head and rubbed the patient's intestines. "Then, I'll eat braised pork too. You can put more small intestines. The small intestines they cook are quite unique."
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