I'm here to … do ward rounds. " When Ling Ran walked into the ICU, he was so excited that he almost said the word "help".
The nurses in the ICU were also very excited, but they did not care about this detail at all. They only reported to Ling Ran, "We paid attention to the patients sent by Doctor Ling. Right now, the one who is more unstable is Bed 2. He suffered from heart failure twice, and Bed 4 did not urinate much today … His other conditions are still okay …"
The most common thing in the ICU was to watch people who were supposed to die slowly survive. Of course, it was not rare to see patients who suddenly died.
Compared to patients sent by other doctors, such as patients with severe myocardial infarction, cerebral infarction, organ failure, and even patients with unknown causes, the patients sent by Ling Ran to the ICU usually recovered better. This was especially true for patients who had scheduled surgery. The time they stayed in the ICU was very short, and most of the time, it was preventive. This also created an excellent reputation for Ling Ran in the hospital.
In the hospital, only the nurses knew which doctor was the best.
In the ICU, only the nurses knew which doctor was the most meticulous with his scalpel.
Ling Ran flashed a socially acceptable smile. Then, he looked at his patients one by one.
He often came to the ICU for ward rounds before this, and this was the limit of what the ICU could accept. They could not be as humble as the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.
Zuo Cidian did not enter the ICU. After sending off the four Wang brothers, he returned to his original position and observed through the glass.
The ICU gathered the worst patients in the hospital, and ward rounds were mostly to check on them. Most of the patients could not speak and could only remain conscious. Answering a yes or no question would exhaust their energy.
Under such circumstances, ward rounds were not as many as usual. Most of the time, they were just looking at the examination reports and various data. Regular patients in the ICU would also do blood culture, sputum culture, and so on. When they were free, they would also do CT scans, ultrasonography, biochemical tests, and so on. The various lists accumulated could even fill up a book.
Ling Ran deliberately flipped slower.
He had been interested in cardiovascular surgery for a long time. In fact, every medical student might have a dream of performing cardiovascular surgery when they entered the hospital. However, some people's dreams were shattered when they graduated or when they were assigned to other departments. Some people's dreams were shattered when they entered the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery.
It was very unfriendly for newcomers to join the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery.
It was not just because cardiovascular surgeries were difficult, but also because the competition within the cardiovascular surgeries was very strong. Any cardiovascular surgeries that were of a high standard meant that there were a few or even more than ten experienced surgeons wielding scalpels.
The Master Level Cardiac Trauma Repair given by the mission was a very good starting point.
Ling Ran looked around before he quietly read the report in front of him. He gradually immersed himself in the normal state of performing ward rounds, just like what he did before.
A nurse also smiled as she followed Ling Ran to help.
Zuo Cidian watched enviously from the other side of the window.
The nurses in the ICU were notoriously fierce. It was not easy to see them smile like this.
"It seems that no patient is in danger." Wang Chuanwen's voice came from behind.
Zuo Cidian was a little shocked, but he was too embarrassed to get angry. "Why did you come back?"
"It's boring down there," Wang Chuanwen casually explained.
He was no longer a young man who would listen to whatever others said. Now that he was willing to give an explanation, it was because of the other party's identity as a doctor.
Zuo Cidian turned around and looked at Wang Chuanming, Wang Chuanmao, and Wang Chuanfu, who were behind him. He realized that when the Wang brothers were together, their names were really easy to remember …
"Doctor Zuo?" Wang Chuanwen nudged Zuo Cidian, who was a little absent-minded, and said, "It seems that the situation inside isn't developing as you expected."
Zuo Cidian nodded and said in a low voice, "It's very common for patients in the ICU to be in danger. It's impossible for them to stay calm all the time."
When he said this, Zuo Cidian deliberately said, "Your younger brother, Mister Wang Chuanli's condition is considered mild in the ICU, so you don't have to worry too much."
Wang Chuanwen shook his head and said, "You're saying that I don't have to worry about my younger brother, but you're also saying that it's very common for patients in the ICU to be in danger. Which one should I believe?"
Zuo Cidian was stunned for a moment, and he could only explain seriously, "The patients in the ICU are all critically ill patients in the hospital, and the patients sent over by the Emergency Department, such as your younger brother, might have a very serious car accident, but he's still relatively young, and his body's foundation is better. Moreover, Doctor Ling performed the surgery, so your younger brother's condition is relatively stable …"
"It's good that there's no problem." Wang Chuanwen did not continue to ask. He looked at the ICU and asked, "How long do we have to wait?"
Zuo Cidian did not answer, but Wang Chuanfu, who was behind Wang Chuanwen, said airily, "There are so many doctors and nurses in the ICU. They're definitely not just for show, right?"
"Yes." Wang Chuanwen nodded. He actually had the same thought.
While he was thinking, a monitor near the door started beeping.
Ling Ran strode forward and arrived at the patient's bedside before everyone else.
"Doctor Ling?" The attending physician was a little doubtful, and he looked at Ling Ran with uncertainty.
"I'm here to help," Ling Ran explained.
If it were a junior doctor, the attending physician would definitely scold him back. However, when it came to Ling Ran, the attending physician did not dare to make a fuss.
A doctor from the Department of Surgery encountered a situation in the ICU and wanted to help. Should he allow it?
There was no need to forcefully reject it.
When the attending physician thought of this, his expression became one of relief.
Ling Ran quietly looked at the attending physician's face as it changed continuously.
In his impression, He Yuanzheng had also gone through this stage before … Ling Ran recalled the process, and he felt that it was quite interesting.
"The pupil on the right side is dilated, and the breathing on the left side is weakened …" The attending physician was still in control, and he quickly reported the results of the examination.
Ling Ran naturally extended his hand and palpated the patient's abdomen, but the results were not satisfactory.
"Maintain the blood pressure with dopamine … prepare the left thoracic drainage, and ask the doctors from the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department to come over for consultation …" The attending physician ordered, and he could not help but look at Ling Ran with a guilty conscience.
In terms of skills alone, all the doctors in Yun Hua Hospital were convinced by Ling Ran.
Ling Ran nodded slightly. "Sure."
"Prepare the abdominal ultrasound, electrocardiogram, arterial blood gas analysis …" Once the attending physician obtained Ling Ran's approval, he instantly became more confident. When he gave his orders, his voice was a little louder.
Ling Ran obediently played a supporting role, and he did not have any intention to fight for power.
In fact, there was no need to fight for power in the ICU. There were countless resuscitation and medical orders every day, and no one wanted to get more work for themselves.
However, when the two of them worked together, it was still easier than usual.
With Ling Ran as his assistant, the attending physician easily performed thoracic drainage and extracted about 300 ounces of bloody fluid. When he saw that the bleeding rate had obviously slowed down, he could not help but feel relieved.
In the outer room.
Zuo Cidian also breathed a sigh of relief. He then smiled at Wang Chuanwen and said, "It's a little boring, isn't it? Hospitals are like this. "
"No, it's more reassuring to see Doctor Ling like this." Wang Chuanwen looked at Ling Ran, who was meticulous even when he was an assistant, and he had a look of admiration on his face.
Zuo Cidian, 'Phew!?'
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