Chapter 952 Clinic Situation

Lower Ditch Clinic.

When Ling Ran returned home, he buried his head in a long sleep, and didn't get out of bed to take a shower until after 8 o'clock the next morning.

With the energy potion, he actually doesn't drowse, but the feeling of sleep itself is quite good, especially when sleeping in his own bed.

"Son, wake up." Seeing Ling Ran going downstairs, Ling Jie congee couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, his whole body relaxed, and his fat belly became limp again.

"Well, wake up."

"I cooked porridge for you, baked pancakes, boiled milk, and some donkey meat I bought yesterday and freshly fried vegetables... I peeled a plate of fruit..." Ling Jie porridge introduced a table full of dishes.

Ling Ran was surprised: "What's wrong?"

"Your father is worried about you." Tao Ping looked at Ling Jie Porridge with a smile, and said, "He woke up in the morning, thinking that there was porridge made by you, but found that the kitchen was cold, and began to worry about you again."

"Xiao Ran usually wakes up very early." Ling Jie porridge was a little embarrassed, coughed twice, and asked Ling Ran, "Are you particularly tired in the hospital? If you are too tired, ask for two days off. Don't you now?" Are they all team leaders? It’s always okay to take a break.”

"I'm not tired, I just want to sleep late." Ling Ran sat down at the table, took the chopsticks, and started to gobble it up.

"I said, if you want to sleep in, you can sleep in. Sometimes, sleeping in is more comfortable than anything else..." Ling Jie congee sat down opposite Ling Ran with a smile.

Tao Ping hadn't seen her son for a few days, so she sat on the side with a teacup in her hand, watching Ling Ran eat and drink, and felt a sense of peace of mind.

Ling Jiecong noticed Tao Ping's expression immediately, and said with a smile: "Now that I think about it, is it better to keep my son at home to open a clinic? The clinic makes a lot of money, the work is easy, and people stay at home. I want to see you." You can see him when you want, and if you don’t want to see him, you can just kick him out for a doctor’s visit..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course, you have to have a future in the hospital." Tao Ping snorted falsely.

Ling Jie congee said "ha": "As long as the wife is happy, what is the future of the son..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Tao Ping rolled her husband's look, and then smiled all over her face.

"I'm full." Ling Ran put down the bowl and stood up.

Ling Jie porridge stood behind and shouted: "Eat some more, don't waste it... What's for lunch?"

"Whatever." Ling Ran patted his stomach, and sat down on the reclining chair in the middle of the yard.

Seeing this, Ling Jieyu couldn't help being taken aback: "Hey, do you really want to have lunch at home?"

"Yes." Ling Ran replied firmly.

"Aren't you going to the hospital?"

"Today is a day off."

"Is there anything wrong with the hospital?"

"without."

"Then what's special about today?"

Ling Ran sighed: "The beds are full."

In terms of the number of hospital beds he currently has, it is not easy to fill them up. After all, the prognosis of his patients is better than the average level. Even if the long-term hospitalization strategy is adopted, the general hospitalization time of the patients is not long, and the hospitalization time before the operation is also short. Ward turnover rate has gradually approached the average.

However, in the past few days, after the special training for Lu Wenbin started, the beds in Ling Ran's group became crowded again, so that the extra beds could not be circulated.

The tang method performed by Lu Wenbin itself requires a long recovery period. If it is another hospital, the patients may be allowed to go home to recuperate. However, according to Ling Ran's long-term hospitalization requirements, these patients will become the last one to overwhelm the camel. Straw.

This is also impossible. In the past, Ling Ran was the main surgeon in Ling Ran's group, and both Zhang Anmin and Lu Wenbin could only perform one or two operations once in a while, and the total number of surgeries in a week was more than ten.

However, as Lu Wenbin and Zhang Anmin gradually matured, the number of major surgeries naturally increased. The per capita number of 20 per week, which is the level of ordinary doctors in Yunyi, is a treatment group that must guarantee the amount of operations for surgeons.

It can only be said that the growth rate of Ling Ran Group far exceeds the growth rate of the number of hospital beds.

This is also a common situation faced by domestic hospitals and doctors. Even Ling Ran can't ask for a continuous increase in the number of hospital beds.

Of course, if the emergency center has its own ICU, the number of hospital beds will naturally increase.

Ling Jie Porridge is also familiar with the ecological environment in the hospital. Hearing what Ling Ran said, he felt relieved and said with a chuckle, "When the hospital bed is full, take a good rest. Like this, I'll make crispy pork belly at noon. Make up for it."

"Okay." Naturally, Ling Ran wasn't picky, turned on the phone casually, and clicked on Glory of the King.

Ling Jie Porridge didn't bother him, changed his clothes, and went to the vegetable market.

When I came back again, there was already a large strip of fatty pork belly in the pocket. The Lingjie porridge was blanched, boiled for a while, then took it out to change the knife, turned the meat over, and poked it with scissors. Poke poke... (End of this chapter)

Then, Ling Jie porridge spread the adjusted sauce on the meat, and carefully spread a thin layer of baking soda on the pig skin.

The crispy skin of crispy pork belly is achieved by baking soda.

"Today's pork is pretty good." Ling Jie porridge busily prepared lunch, and when he left the kitchen, he praised himself first, and then watched Ling Ran lazily playing mobile games, and couldn't help but feel bad for a while: "You There are not enough beds in the hospital, so we can do surgery at our home clinic. When our family rebuilt the clinic last time, the operating room was standard. As long as the equipment is installed, general surgery can be performed. Now Dr. Miao is using it. It’s a waste to have plastic surgery.”

Ling Ran paused, and the screen turned gray.

Ling Ran let out a long sigh, put down his phone, and said, "What I often do now is liver resection, and the conditions of the clinic are not available."

"You know how to do liver resection." Ling Jie porridge talked to his son, and said very casually: "If you put the minor surgery you know how to do in the clinic, I think it will be fine, just treat it as an extension of the bed. "

Ling Ran's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

For orthopedic-related operations, the recovery period is relatively long, which is one of the reasons why large hospitals are less and less willing to perform operations such as replantation of amputated fingers. Not only does the doctor need to spend a lot of energy, it hurts the eyes, but the long recovery period also reduces the utilization rate of hospital beds. In addition, operations such as replantation of severed fingers are not high-quality, which is blue-collar. Work, leading to the bigger the hospital, the less willing to do it.

Correspondingly, it is actually a trend for small hospitals to carry out hand surgery. Surgery, including Achilles tendon repair, is handed over to low-level hospitals, and the hardware conditions are all in line.

"If you want to carry out surgery projects in the clinic, you have to pass the nursing and anesthesia." Ling Ran looked at his father.

"Just call the nurses and anesthesiologists from your hospital." Ling Jie porridge didn't think too much about it.

"It seems to be okay." Ling Ran hesitated for a moment, and said, "If there are patients who are willing to do it in the clinic, I'll come over and have a look."

"Try to find someone later." Ling Jieyu was also not too formal, mainly because he couldn't get used to his son lying idle, and he didn't have any urgent desire to expand the clinic.

However, Dr. Miao, who was sitting at the other end of the courtyard, was deeply shaken.

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