Yun Hua Hospital.
Under the huge single building, the people who came to see the doctor were as dense as ants.
The Inpatient Department was a little quieter, but it still made people feel like it was noisy.
The big white goose, Fragrance Yard, was pacing around irritably. When it saw the children coming over, it stepped into the pool first to avoid being punished if it bit someone.
The children surrounding Fragrance Yard became arrogant. They laughed loudly and tried to seduce Fragrance Yard with a bag of snacks that cost 10 yuan each.
Fragrance Yard was lazy. It only ate a small amount of snacks when they were thrown in front of it. It was so famous in Yun Hua Hospital that it had already surpassed most of the associate chief physicians, so it received countless food every day. It saw more children than the pharmaceutical sales representatives that the associate chief physicians saw. If every child ate all the food thrown to it, how could it get an extra meal at night?
Fragrance Yard held its head high. It did not even chase away the sparrows and pigeons that came to eat.
In the past, it had to protect its territory. Forget about the birds that ate its food, even those that ate its feces would be beaten up. But now, after gaining three pounds, Fragrance Yard suddenly became very calm.
It just flapped its wings to symbolically scare the other birds. The newcomers would often fly away in panic, but the old birds would not even bother to pretend to fly away unless Fragrance Yard was in front of them.
"Mom, I want to touch the big goose." A child with a white bandage wrapped around his head still wanted to go into the fountain.
The parent quickly pulled him back and said, "You can't touch the big goose. It's very fierce, and it will bite whoever touches it."
"Really?"
"Really, your dad was bitten by it in the past." The mother first gave an example.
The child looked at his father as if he did not believe it. At this time, he heard a small sound. A cat went up from the other end of the fountain.
The big goose sensed that something was wrong. It only managed to squawk before it was pulled up by someone by its wings.
"Fragrance Yard, how's your body recently? It's been a long time." Yu Yuan greeted it with a smile and inserted a thermometer into Fragrance Yard's rectum.
Fragrance Yard turned to look at Yu Yuan, squawked again, and lowered its head dejectedly.
It was fatter than before, and it could not run anymore. It accepted its fate even faster.
"The caretaker of the goose is here again." The child pointed at the little one who was holding the goose and shouted. He then looked at his parents and asked, "How is the goose fierce? Look …"
The goose raised its head as if it was looking at them. Then, it lowered its head.
Yu Yuan held the big goose and proudly walked around the fountain, as if she was patrolling her territory.
"Phew … Yun Hua Hospital is still the most comfortable place." Yu Yuan calculated that it was about time. She pulled out the thermometer and roughly looked at it. Then, she rinsed it with the faucet in front of her and released the goose.
"Doctor Yu, you're back." The cleaner working near the fountain was also in charge of the goose dung, so he naturally walked over.
Yu Yuan nodded and said, "Take its temperature."
"I heard that you went to Brazil and encountered a flood?"
"Yes, I was stuck in the hospital in Brazil for a few days." Yu Yuan patted her belly. "I've gotten fat."
"If you follow Doctor Ling, your living conditions won't be too bad. I heard that you can earn a lot of money every time you follow Doctor Ling to perform surgeries?" The other party took the opportunity to ask.
Yu Yuan smiled and did not answer. Freelance surgery was a common practice for senior doctors in the country, but it was not appropriate to talk about it.
The other party saw that there was no gossip to talk about, so he packed up and was about to leave. Before he left, he looked at the thermometer in Yu Yuan's hand and asked curiously, "Isn't there a thermometer now that can measure the temperature with a beep? Are you still using this old thermometer? "
Yu Yuan shook the thermometer in her hand and smiled. "The old ones are more accurate."
"Do you need to be so accurate to measure the temperature of a goose?"
* Caw. *
The goose in the fountain, Fragrance Yard, made a sound and turned to look.
…..
In the operating theater.
Huo Congjun stepped on the door and entered. He saw Ling Ran in dark green scrubs and was busy removing the hepatic blood vessels under the patient's ribs.
Huo Congjun could not help but sigh. "I said that I'm going to hold a celebration for you, and you came to the operating theater."
Ling Ran looked at Department Director Huo, who he had not seen for a long time, strangely. He then lowered his head and said, "I haven't performed major surgeries for a long time. This is the celebration."
In Guozheng Charity Hospital, which did not even have a certified anesthetist, even patients with severe injuries could only undergo preliminary treatment. Conservative treatment was the main method. Surgeries such as hepatectomy could not be performed at all.
Surgery was a skill that could reflect a person's comprehensive skills. Minor surgeries could be done by one or two people, but the bigger the surgery, the stricter the requirements. When it came to hepatectomy, if the hospital's hardware, management, anesthetist, and even nurses were not up to standard, the surgery could not be carried out. If they forced it, there was a 99% chance that they would die.
When Ling Ran returned to the country, the first thing he did was to read the patient's information, participate in the preoperative preparations, and make a large liver.
Huo Congjun only smiled and said, "Anyway, you young people don't like the celebration that we old people like. Ahem … Hmm, I'll go out first. Let's have a meal together later and talk about your story in Brazil."
After Huo Congjun finished speaking, he happily squeezed his mask and went out.
Lu Wenbin, who was the first assistant, trembled and sighed. "Department Director Huo was very fierce a few days ago, but when he saw that you're back, he smiled a lot more."
"Recently, we also have a backlog of patients. Department Director Huo might be under pressure," Zuo Cidian explained in a low voice. He fought for the position of the second assistant today, and for this, he even secretly called Xiang Xueming and asked the Bazhaixiang hospital branch to get a few freelance surgeries for Zhang Anmin at a high price.
Without Zhang Anmin as the first assistant, Zuo Cidian and Lu Wenbin became the first and second assistants respectively. Naturally, they could flatter Ling Ran at the first moment.
Zuo Cidian attached great importance to this, and at this time, he said in a very logical manner, "The current configuration of our Emergency Medical Center is actually based on the situation where Doctor Ling is around. Forget about other things, there are so many patients who come for hepatectomy every week, and there are also patients who are referred for Achilles tendon repair, M-Tang technique, and meniscus injury. In fact, this shows that Doctor Ling has long been the pillar of our Emergency Medical Center and Yun Hua Hospital. "
"Are there a lot of patients now?" Ling Ran was a little tempted when he heard this.
"There are a lot of patients with hepatolithiasis, and there are also a lot of patients who need Achilles tendon repair. As for the patients who need M-Tang technique, Young Lu has taken care of a lot of them," Zuo Cidian said with slight envy.
Lu Wenbin showed a simple and honest smile. "It's all because of the customers … No, it's all because of the trust from the patients. I said that I'm Doctor Ling's eldest disciple, and many of them are willing to let me do it."
"In terms of age, I'm the eldest disciple, right?" Zuo Cidian snorted a few times. His forty-three-year-old face was full of wrinkles except for the mask.
Ling Ran listened to them bickering, but his brain did not do anything to process it.
He just quietly lifted the patient's liver, held his head high, and straightened it gently before he gently put it back in its original position.
The cold light in the operating theater was quiet and bright, just like Ling Ran at that moment.
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