"Is hepatectomy dangerous? How will it affect his life after the hepatectomy? Should my father undergo hepatectomy in this case? "
"Can hepatolithiasis be cured? How long can he live? "
"What should I do if I find hepatolithiasis during a physical examination?"
On the mobile app, Doctor's Quick, more and more questions were asked by Ling Ran or Doctor's Quick. The difficulty and depth of the questions were also increasing.
In the beginning, the questions were all kinds of strange diseases, but gradually, they became pre-consultation questions. Now, most of the patients were asking questions with a specific goal in mind.
China was too big, and there were too many people.
There were 1.4 billion people, and a 1% prevalence rate of hepatolithiasis meant that there were hundreds of millions of patients. Even though they might be at different stages of the disease, the absolute number was still shocking.
Aside from hepatolithiasis, there were also many diseases such as cirrhosis and liver cancer that required hepatectomy. Most of the patients who were ready for surgery would actively seek consultation from the head doctors. They did not have to be national experts. The regional experts who were at the head of the region would also receive a lot of consultation.
Immediately after that, the patients who had made their decision went to the major hospitals.
The docking mechanism brought about by Yunli Medical Company's Doctor's Quick showed its effect in a very short time.
Yun Hua Hospital, where Ling Ran worked, also felt the wave of patients.
There were more than three patients who came to him on their own every day. Even though it was not as many as the patients Huo Congjun found, when the difficulty of hepatectomy was taken into account, this speed was already considered shocking.
If it were a normal assistant lecturer or senior lecturer, they would have to think about how to select patients, because it was impossible for a normal doctor to perform a few major surgeries in a day.
It was not rare for a normal assistant lecturer or lecturer to perform three or even four major surgeries in a day. However, it was a completely different concept if they had to perform surgeries continuously.
A doctor's work was not limited to surgeries. Daily work such as ward rounds were also very time-consuming. High-level doctors also had to give consultations and teach, and there were also various academic conferences and other affairs outside the hospital that consumed time …
"Everyone, remember to complete the ward rounds.
"Lu Wenbin will be in charge of the interns' care.
"Yu Yuan, sort out the documents for the meeting.
"Zuo Cidian, go talk to the family members.
"Everyone, remember to answer Doctor's Quick's questions."
He then asked Zhang Anmin and Ma Yanlin to be his assistants. Then, he turned around and entered the operating theater.
The doctors in the Ling Treatment Group did not say much. Over the past year or so, they had been living like this.
Yu Yuan and Zhang Anmin each took a pair of housemen and went to work. The one Zhang Anmin took was considered as a reward. He would operate the retractor with Ling Ran until dawn. He would feel so good that his muscles went out of control before he went back to recuperate. For a houseman, this kind of high-intensity training was a training experience that very few people could get.
The person Yu Yuan took away was the unlucky one. He had to write countless medical records and research countless information. He could only go back and rest when his eyes were dazed, and he did not gain much from it.
Doctor Zhou, who was hiding in the waiting room, looked at the nimble Ling Treatment Group. He could not help but feel a little envious as he said to the houseman beside him, "Ling Ran's life is what I'm after. Sigh, why don't I have such a capable subordinate? "
The houseman, who was not Doctor Zhou's right-hand man, looked at Doctor Zhou. "Didn't you come to the waiting room because you didn't want to perform surgery?"
"Do you think I want to stay in the waiting room in the Operating Area? Who doesn't want Big Ming to stay in the treatment room? It's comfortable and lively … "Doctor Zhou sounded as if he wanted to walk under the sun. He looked out the window with a sentimental expression.
"Then, we can just stay in the treatment room. Isn't that enough?"
"Young." Doctor Zhou pursed his lips. "There's no end to work, especially in a place like Yun Hua Emergency Medical Center. There are always countless patients waiting in the treatment room and treatment room. You have to survive before you can treat people. Doctors who don't know how to find a place to rest won't be able to survive in the Emergency Medical Center."
"The emergency room is not like the operating theater. You can rest after you treat all the patients." The houseman's voice was soft, but he obviously did not believe Doctor Zhou's words. He could not help but refute Doctor Zhou.
Doctor Zhou did not take it seriously and laughed. "Let's make a bet. I don't need to bet much. I bet that you only have four hours left in the treatment room, and you won't be able to rest for more than fifteen minutes. Do you want to bet? "
The houseman hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "What do you want to bet on?"
"If you win, I'll upgrade your lunch and dinner boxes, and I'll give you an extra cup of milk tea. If you lose, you can have last week's medical records," Doctor Zhou said quickly.
"Why do you still have last week's medical records … Alright, that's acceptable," the houseman agreed.
"Alright, go ahead." Doctor Zhou crossed his legs. "I'll wait for you here. I'll see you in four hours. Call me if you need anything. "
His houseman nodded solemnly and went downstairs resolutely to the treatment room.
When he entered the treatment room and saw the bustling patients and their families, the houseman suddenly felt that something was wrong when he signed Doctor Zhou's name at the nurse's desk.
'Why do I have to work alone in the treatment room for four hours? Even if I win, I'll only win one cup of milk tea. Four hours of work in exchange for a cup of milk tea? '
When he thought of the possibility of failure, the houseman could not help but tremble.
He did not know how long it would take to write a week's worth of medical records. There might even be some difficult ones …
"You're Doctor Zhou's houseman, right?" In the treatment room, Zhao Leyi was also very busy. When he saw a houseman come to him, he immediately pretended to ask questions.
After staying in the hospital for a long time, junior doctors would know that senior doctors were not good people. If they spoke to you in a pleasant manner, it meant that they wanted you to work.
The houseman who was just tricked by Doctor Zhou was not very familiar with this. When he faced Attending Physician Zhao Leyi, he said obediently, "I am. Doctor Zhou asked me to go to the treatment room to get his … "
"Come, come, come. I'll take a look at this patient and give you some experience …" Zhao Leyi was too lazy to listen to him. He waved his hand and tricked the houseman into coming over to work.
Four hours later, Doctor Zhou took off his large white coat and changed into his usual shirt and leather shoes. He walked out of the Operating Area with a ruddy complexion and went to the treatment room to see his houseman.
That diligent, hardworking, diligent, and listless houseman.
"Remember to write the medical records," Doctor Zhou said and quickly left the scene.
At this moment, Huo Congjun rushed out of the hall without saying a word.
"Young Zhou." Huo Congjun's voice seemed to come from the sky and hit Doctor Zhou's heart hard.
Doctor Zhou's heart instantly jumped, and his AVR was inverted. However, Doctor Zhou did not dare to run. He turned around and showed a sad smile to Huo Congjun. "Department director …"
"Yes, a group of foreign doctors came to Yun Hua and wanted to visit our hospital. Go and receive them," Huo Congjun said casually.
Doctor Zhou's eyebrows twitched. He instinctively felt that it was not simple. What did he mean by asking him to receive them? The standard was too low.
Doctor Zhou could not help but ask in a low voice, "Which country are the doctors from? Do we need an interpreter? "
"They're from Anderson Cancer Center in the United States. They speak English. I remember that your English is quite good. "Huo Congjun glanced at Doctor Zhou.
Doctor Zhou quickly nodded. In the next moment, he said cautiously, "They're from Anderson Cancer Center. Isn't the hospital going to come forward?"
"They said that they're looking for Ling Ran, and they don't have any contact information from Anderson Cancer Center. They're basically using their private identities. There's no need to inform the hospital," Huo Congjun said in a very relaxed manner.
Doctor Zhou's expression turned bitter. He said hesitantly, "Aren't all foreigners like this? We can't just ask Anderson Cancer Center to send an official letter, right?"
"They'll need proof of their identity, right? I think they're here to eat seafood. " Huo Congjun did not say much. He waved his hand and said, "Bring them to the Shao family's restaurant first. Ask them what they think. Once you're sure of the situation, report to the hospital leaders."
Doctor Zhou thought that Huo Congjun made sense, so he obediently accepted the other party's contact information and landing information. He then said in a weak voice, "I'm actually getting ready to get off work."
"You'll get off work eventually." Huo Congjun patted Doctor Zhou's shoulder thrice.
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