He Yuanzheng only looked at thirty patients today.
His Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery was a small department. Not only were there few in-service doctors, but there were also few housemen and interns. Most importantly, there were no senior doctors who could conduct major surgeries.
If there were not enough doctors, it would be meaningless to take in too many patients. The Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery was meant to perform surgeries. No matter how many examinations and fluid transfusions they performed, it was meaningless to the Department of Surgery. If they tried to increase their income because of this, they would only be seized by medical insurance and delayed until the next day.
This was also the reason why He Yuanzheng did not put up much resistance when Ling Ran occupied the beds in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. He would rather be taken advantage of by the Emergency Department than to recruit an assistant lecturer or chief lecturer to share his authority. Even if he were to recruit a new assistant lecturer, he would still have to give him a treatment group. Otherwise, what was the point of recruiting him? Similarly, if He Yuanzheng had to give a strange doctor a treatment group, it would be meaningless for him to recruit him.
What He Yuanzheng looked forward to now was to train a few of his direct subordinates.
This was also a disadvantage for young doctors. However, He Yuanzheng, who was in his early forties, came back from studying abroad. Not only did he not have any disciples, but the junior brothers he could use were also too young. They could not immediately take charge, so he could only suppress them and let them slowly improve.
Fortunately, the training of surgeons was fast. Doctors who had gone through formal medical training and reached the age of attending physicians would be as good as assistant lecturers in two to three years if they were given a chance.
Of course, it was not easy to give them a chance. If they were given a chance, they would not only give young doctors a chance to get started, but most importantly, they had to back them up.
Even if it was the simplest cholecystectomy, many novices did not remove the gallbladder completely, and the gallbladder would be cut open, and bile would flow out. Although senior attending physicians would not make such a low-level mistake again, when they made a high-level mistake, it would be even more difficult to back them up.
For He Yuanzheng, Ling Ran's appearance actually solved a considerable part of his problems.
For example, the problem of bonuses. If He Yuanzheng, a senior doctor, supported a department, not only would it be hard, but the surgery volume and income would also not increase. Therefore, the doctors were not the only ones who felt that their income was low, the nurses, housemen, and medical interns also felt that their income was low.
Ling Ran's model of only performing surgeries and not recruiting people increased the workload of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, but it also greatly increased their income, which greatly increased the stability of the department.
Aside from that, even though He Yuanzheng rarely used Ling Ran, He Yuanzheng actually treated Ling Ran as part of his backup plan. In fact, there were quite a number of doctors in Yun Hua Hospital who had such thoughts.
Usually, they did not expect Ling Ran to be of any help. But if the patient was really in a life-or-death situation, and the patient lost more than 4,000 ounces of blood, Ling Ran might be one of the few people in Yun Hua Hospital who could turn the tide. He might even be the only doctor in history who could turn the tide around.
This was also one of the reasons why doctors in hospitals respected senior doctors.
However, He Yuanzheng was still very worried when Ling Ran started to get involved in giving consultations.
It was a very public thing. If everyone came to Yun Hua Hospital in the future and looked for Ling Ran to consult the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, what should they do?
If Ling Ran was an ordinary young doctor, He Yuanzheng would not care. However, Ling Ran's skills were so good, he was young, handsome, and had people supporting him. He was a topic of conversation …
He Yuanzheng could not quite tell what he was feeling right now. He quickly looked through all thirty of his numbers and booked the extra numbers until the afternoon. Then, he pretended to stretch his limbs and walked out of the treatment room. He walked out of the corridor and raised his head to look at the number calling screen at the nurse's desk. He asked, "Doctor Ling's number is gone? Is he done? "
After the patients in Yun Hua Hospital registered for consultation, they would wait for their number to be called in the waiting hall upstairs. The conditions were a little like the waiting room in a better bus station. The treatment rooms of each department were like octopuses that surrounded each waiting hall and the central hall. The nurse's desk in front of the corridor was in charge of calling the number and organizing the patients who did not get their number.
The electronic screen in front of the nurse's desk would show the next number called and the patient's name. It looked similar to the system in McDonald's, but of course, it was not as easy to use.
When the doctors had any requirements for the number, they would come out and ask the nurse's desk. They would then ask the nurse on duty to help them execute or check.
He Yuanzheng was naturally very familiar with this system. However, the nurse on duty today did not immediately go to the computer to check. Instead, she tilted her head and thought about it. She put her hand on the corner of her mouth and made a cute gesture. She said, "Doctor Ling only arranged a total of ten numbers today. He arranged for examinations in the middle, and now there are two patients who have just returned from their examinations who are still receiving treatment."
He Yuanzheng was originally displeased with the nurse's attitude, but when he heard what she said, he could not help but frown. "Only ten numbers?"
"Yes."
"Are they still receiving treatment now?"
"Yes."
"Got it." He Yuanzheng turned around with a heart full of doubts. He decided to take a look himself.
She watched as He Yuanzheng opened the door and walked into the corridor. The young nurse who answered the question just now said to the nurse beside her, "Do you think Department Director He's ears are damaged? It's as if he has to repeat everything I said just now to understand it. "
"Don't talk nonsense … The door is not closed yet." The other young nurse's voice was even softer. If it were not for the keyword mentioned earlier, He Yuanzheng would probably not have heard what she said.
* Bang. *
He Yuanzheng slammed the metal door that isolated the corridor.
There were also two rows of seats in the corridor. They were for the patients and their family members who were waiting inside.
There were a few treatment rooms, and the signs for general consultation, attending physician, and specialist consultation were hung on them.
There were only one or two people waiting in front of the general consultation room and attending physician's room. Most of them were patients who came for follow-up examinations or minor illnesses. He Yuanzheng could make a judgment based on the fact that there were not many family members accompanying them.
He Yuanzheng naturally came to the door of Ling Ran's consultation room and slowed down.
"From your MRI scan, the problems in your liver and gallbladder are not very serious. There are a few polyps, but it's okay … However, from your scan, there are some problems in your stomach. It should be a rather serious ulcer. From here, there is a certain degree of varicose veins in the fundus of your stomach …" Ling Ran's voice was neither fast nor slow. It came out of the consultation room like a trickle.
He Yuanzheng listened for a while before he suddenly came to a realization. 'You've been treating patients in my Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, and now you're starting to treat patients' gastrointestinal tracts? '
He Yuanzheng frowned. He felt that he could talk to Ling Ran from this angle.
Then, He Yuanzheng simply sat at the door and waited for the patient to come out.
He waited and waited …
He waited and waited …
Ling Ran was still talking about the patient's condition. Not only did he talk about the patient's condition, but he also taught the patient about medical knowledge.
A normal doctor's consultation would end in three minutes. He Yuanzheng glanced at his phone and found that fifteen minutes had passed.
'Is Ling Ran doing this on purpose?' He Yuanzheng could not help but have this thought. When he stood up again, he suddenly heard the patient in the consultation room stand up.
"Thank you, Doctor Ling. You've explained it in detail and well. We understand now." The family member thanked him profusely and said, "Then, we won't do the surgery first. Let's go and take some medicine first …"
Ling Ran's voice was as gentle as jade. "It's fine as long as the disease is cured. It's not a must for surgery. Remember to eat on time. "
The patient continued to thank him. "Okay, okay. Oh, you're more patient than the doctors we've seen abroad. It's not like the other doctors who are in a mess. "
"It's always good to have order."
"That's right …" The patient thanked him and walked out with a smile on his face.
He Yuanzheng hesitated for a second. Then, he saw another patient enter and close the door.
* Bang. *
He Yuanzheng took a deep breath and looked at the closed door of the consultation room. He felt that he should not wait anymore.
When he turned around, a bottle of alcohol-based hand sanitizer hanging at the door suddenly attracted his attention.
The alcohol-based hand sanitizer was colorful, and there was a printed reminder on A4 paper next to it. [Please disinfect when entering and exiting the room.]
He Yuanzheng squeezed a little. It smelled like citrus, and it felt good when applied to his hand. But …
"Where did the alcohol-based hand sanitizer come from?" He Yuanzheng could not help but mutter.
"Don't we have it everywhere?" A patient looked at He Yuanzheng strangely.
He Yuanzheng looked around. There was a colorful bottle of alcohol-based hand sanitizer at the door of each consultation room.
'When did this happen?
Who bought it?
Who put it there?
Why don't I know? '
He Yuanzheng's eyes were full of puzzlement.
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