The hospital's recovery room could still be used. Ling Ran and Selena pushed the patient into the ward.
Compared to the recovery room in Yun Hua Emergency Medical Center, the recovery room in Guozheng Charity Hospital was slightly larger. This was due to the difference in construction concepts, and also the reason why Brazil was sparsely populated.
Guozheng Charity Hospital, which only had dozens of doctors, occupied an area that was not smaller than Yun Hua Hospital, which had more than a thousand doctors. When it came to the allocation of operating theaters, they were usually considered to be small in number, but the area was very large.
Ling Ran looked around and checked the drugs in the medicine cabinet. He then said to Selena, "Go outside and inform the patient's family. Tell them that the surgery was successful, and I'm waiting for the patient to wake up. Since there is a risk in waking up from anesthesia, I'll be here to take care of the patient since there is no anesthetist for the time being. "
Ling Ran said a series of things, which was rare for him. He was also worried that Selena could not express herself clearly. Under normal circumstances, he had resident doctors like Zuo Cidian available, but now he could only send Selena, who did not know anything about medicine, so he had to explain a little more.
Selena listened more attentively. Compared to Ling Ran, Selena was more worried about the situation in front of her. They were currently isolated. If the patient's family was not satisfied, the current order might collapse at any moment.
However, looking at Ling Ran and the patient, Selena could not let Ling Ran go out and talk to the patient's family. Moreover, even if Ling Ran went out, he still needed Selena to translate.
"Okay, I'll say that the surgery was successful, and the doctor is taking care of the patient …" Selena repeated in her own words, and it gave off a gentler feeling.
Ling Ran nodded and said, "Nandaman will be too busy to clean the operating theater alone. You can ask if anyone is willing to help."
"I can talk to the volunteers," Selena quickly said.
Ling Ran did not deny it and said, "You can ask Nandaman. She'll be needed for training."
There were countless hidden dangers of not cleaning the operating theater. In the current situation, the patient would not be screened for infectious diseases. Therefore, a little carelessness would bring about serious nosocomial infections.
Selena was slightly nervous, but she was an employee working in Zheng's Ranch, and it was impossible for her to leave now. So, Selena could only hurry to ask Nandaman, then go out and carefully communicate with the patient's family.
Ling Ran stood in the recovery room and pondered as he observed the patient.
Patients who had just come out of general anesthesia were very weak and in danger. Coupled with the fact that they had just undergone surgery, it could be said that they were in the most dangerous moment. At this time, hospitals in China would usually send an attending physician, or at least a senior resident doctor, to take care of the patient.
At this time, Ma Yanlin was also busy in the hall, and Ling Ran took care of him.
He now had Master Level Anesthesiologist Care Coordination. It was useless for him to be an anesthetist, but he could play a role in the follow-up care.
Ling Ran was also very willing to try out his new skills.
So … Ling Ran looked at the patient quietly.
The patient's data on the monitor was stable, so Ling Ran did not need to do anything.
Waiting …
Wait a little longer …
After waiting for about fifteen minutes, Ling Ran breathed a sigh of relief when nothing happened to the patient. He then looked around before he went to the medicine cabinet and started to categorize the medicine.
It just so happened that the cleaning of the operating theater required time, so Ling Ran quietly divided the drugs into three categories for the novices to use later.
First, Ling Ran picked out the commonly used drugs and drugs that could be used without experience in anesthesiology. The second category was drugs that required experience in anesthesiology but had to be used in certain situations. The third category was drugs that could easily go wrong but could still be used.
Compared to the original classification of drugs, this kind of drug classification was obviously more friendly to non-professionals.
Ling Ran himself had Master Level Anesthesiologist Care, so it was impossible for the people who came later.
Thirty minutes later.
Selena came to inform them that the cleaning of the operating theater was completed. Ling Ran put down the drugs that were mostly arranged and said, "Ask Ma Yanlin how he's doing outside. Ask him to send a seriously injured patient into the operating theater, and then come to the recovery room to replace me."
Serena agreed and hurriedly went to do it.
After a while, Ma Yanlin came to the recovery room with a conflicted expression.
"Doctor Ling, there are too many injured people. If this continues, something will happen." When Ma Yanlin arrived at the recovery room, he said in a slightly agitated manner. He treated patients alone in the hall. He was limited by his ability, and he could only treat patients with minor injuries. This difference and anxiety made Ma Yanlin very uncomfortable.
However, Ling Ran was used to the life in the Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital. He only asked faintly, "What will happen?"
"People will die!" Ma Yanlin raised his voice.
When he was in Yun Hua Hospital, he was invisible behind everyone. Today, he suddenly had the opportunity to take charge of things alone. When he realized that he did not have time to treat more patients, Ma Yanlin's mentality was a little broken.
However, Ling Ran had participated in many emergency treatments, and his judgment of patients' conditions was better than Ma Yanlin's. He only glanced at Ma Yanlin and said, "People may not die."
Ma Yanlin grinned. "Not?"
"If we make fewer mistakes, the patients will have a higher chance of surviving," Ling Ran said calmly.
Ma Yanlin felt helpless. "It's not that simple …"
Ling Ran looked at Ma Yanlin quietly.
"Is it really that simple?" Ma Yanlin whispered, "Won't people die?"
"If we make too many mistakes, people may die. Besides, if there are too many patients and too few doctors, the patients' injuries will be too serious, and people will die. "
Ma Yanlin panicked because of Ling Ran's words. "What should we do?"
"Do your best. Let the patient in front of you live first. " Ling Ran obviously did not have any skills or preparation for a heart-to-heart talk. After he answered, he stood up and said, "I'll go to the operating theater. Look after the patient. If he's awake, send him to the ward."
"Oh … okay," Ma Yanlin answered and asked, "How long do I have to wait? I mean, I want to go outside and help as soon as possible. "
"You may have to wait a little longer. I put in more drugs just now. Next note." Ling Ran nodded and left the recovery room.
Ma Yanlin thought about the words "next note" and felt a little bitter.
Ling Ran, on the other hand, quietly explored the dosage and method of anesthesia.
There was no one who could teach him now, and he did not know when reinforcements would arrive. Ling Ran needed to be extra serious.
Because if there was a problem, he would not be able to get help in a short period of time. What was even more helpless was that the patient might lose his life because of this.
The strong sense of responsibility and the fact that he completed the anesthesia and the surgery independently made Ling Ran very excited.
For surgeons who were conceited by nature, completing a surgery alone was an extremely refreshing thing. It was even a scene in their dreams.
Outside the window.
The rain was getting heavier, and the chances of evacuation were getting slimmer. Even the possibility of receiving supplies was getting lower.
The pressure inside and outside the operating theater was also getting lower.
The patient and the patient's family members were a little depressed.
After all, a hospital with only two doctors was definitely not what the patient or the patient's family members wanted.
Ling Ran saw it … and he remained calm.
Ling Ran was never good at emotions, and he did not care much about it. What he knew was how to save the patient's life and treat the patient to the greatest extent.
Ling Ran performed one surgery after another.
As the members in the operating theater became more skilled, the two operating theaters were constantly changing, and the speed of the surgeries was the first to increase. At the same time, it became easier for Ling Ran to perform anesthesia.
Gradually, Ma Yanlin realized that he was trapped in the recovery room, and the heavy moans and cries for help in the hall gradually disappeared.
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