Chapter 1052 No Comparison

Having performed two surgeries, told seventeen or eighteen jokes, and teased and teased each other, Ren Qi has blended into the general atmosphere.

General surgery is the top department of Yunyi. It used to be the place where there were two deans. This can be seen from the area of ​​the ward, the number of beds and the number of doctors. It is very explosive and has a real foundation. kind of.

In order to win people's hearts, Wei Qing took Ren Qi to make rounds early the next morning, and proudly introduced everything about general surgery to him.

Wei Qing shook his arms, like a male lion with insufficient fur, playing the role of a lion: "In terms of area, we rank among the best in the whole hospital. Our current floor, as well as the upper and lower ones Yes, there are three floors in total, which are basically our general surgery wards, and our treatment group now has 32 beds, and after you get used to it for a while, you will be in charge of the beds..."

32 beds are the approved number of beds. For a treatment group, it can be said that it is very much. In the case of extra beds, Wei Qing can make more than 50 beds, and they will be circulated in an average of three to four days per day. , 100 patients can be treated in a week, no wonder Wei Qing proudly used it to show off.

However, what Ren Qi thought of was Ling's treatment group. Counting the approved number of hospitals and departments, Ling Ran's group has more than 200 beds in their hands. Although the patient's symptoms are severe and the long-term hospitalization policy makes the turnover of beds in Ling Ran's hands a little slower. , but that is more than twice Wei Qing's diagnosis and treatment volume, and the number of beds that the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery can "lend" to Ling's treatment group has not been calculated.

When Ren Qi thought of hepatobiliary surgery, then thought of Zhang Anmin, and then thought of himself, he lost his mind again.

Wei Qing looked at the middle-aged Ren Qi with a fat belly, and felt that his double chin looked silly.

Wei Qing was very helpless, in order to win over another deputy director, Xiang Zhijie, Wei Qing would cook in the end, and the clever Ye Sigong let it out.

Based on the idea that a 30-something-year-old doctor in the county hospital will not be too bad, Wei Qing pulled Ren Qi over, but at this moment he was a little inexplicably worried: Don't make me regret it.

"Our patients come from a wide range of sources. Now not only in Changxi Province, but also in several surrounding provinces, they all come to us if they have the opportunity. If I have the opportunity, I will take you to the special needs clinic. , the registration fee of a few hundred yuan feels pretty good." Wei Qing said, the smile on his face rose again.

Ren Qi also nodded with a smile, thinking to himself: Dr. Ling's current patients come from South Africa and the United Kingdom all the year round, and the domestic patients are even more diverse. That Achilles tendon repair and liver resection fame is no joke...

Wei Qing saw that Ren Qi's expression was still humble, so he nodded lightly, and said: "You used to do general surgery, so you should have familiar surgical techniques, but, our hospital's requirements are stricter. , I will perform more operations on you in the future. As for yourself, don’t be lazy, seize the opportunity, work more overtime, and be on duty, so that you can improve a lot.”

Ren Qi smiled and answered "Yes".

Wei Qing emphasized: "We must pay attention to the number of operations. If you were under Ling Ran before, you could perform four or five operations a week?"

"yes."

"But this assistant's job cannot be ignored, understand." Wei Qing pretended to reinforce his tone. In fact, the chances of the main surgeon's operation are scarce, and the demand for assistants is great.

Ren Qi responded obediently, and then said softly: "When I was in the late stage of emergency,

On average, I am an assistant for about 8 operations every day, and I can stand it. "

Wei Qing was shocked: "You have eight channels a day?"

He wanted to ask, did no one else undergo surgery? However, fearing that his image would be damaged, Wei Qing swallowed the last sentence back.

Ren Qi felt that it was time to show his talents, so he said: "After the gastrectomy started in the emergency department, Lao Ye and I were basically doing it. We usually do it four to five days a week, with 40 sets. Because most of them are laparoscopic, the patients are discharged quickly..."

The corners of Wei Qing's mouth twitched twice. He was also busy in general surgery every day. He only knew that Ling Ran had done a lot of surgeries, but he didn't know that Ling Ran trained his subordinates so hard.

A week of 40 operations is basically equivalent to 10 hospital beds being consumed in turn. In fact, considering various unexpected factors and the existence of holidays, 10 hospital beds are definitely not enough to consume, maybe 15 hospital beds are needed.

And both Ren Qi and Ye Sigong did this, which means that two people can kill the number of hospital beds controlled by Wei Qing.

At this point in the calculation, Wei Qing's complexion is not very good-looking.

"Doing this, can you still persist?" Wei Qing didn't quite believe it.

In fact, Ren Qi was also a little surprised by his state a few days ago. He followed Ling Ran for surgery, was exposed to new things every day, and felt improved every day, as if he was really addicted.

Environment is also a determining factor.

The doctors in Ling's treatment group are all young people. Those who are not single are also the kind who don't like to go home. Everyone is willing to perform surgery in the hospital after seeing the head. That's it.

To say that the hospital is tired is actually not as tired as the state of the college entrance examination. After all, doctors are still mostly output, and the initiative required for input is a real willpower consumption.

The doctors in the large tertiary hospitals have been able to survive for ten years. To some extent, they have never been out of the state of study. Sometimes, they are in the state of study like the college entrance examination.

Ren Qiwo was in Ling's treatment group, receiving similar influence day and night, and gradually got used to it.

Those doctors who are chief inpatients are still the chief surgeons for a year.

However, Ren Qi felt that Wei Qing looked like an ordinary person, and also an ordinary doctor. He was not too young, so he probably couldn't understand the so-called ideals.

Ren Qi didn't want to change him either, following Wei Qing's words, he said with a smile, "It's actually quite a pleasure to give money to the emergency center. I used to hack in the hospital just to make money."

"That's a good word." Wei Qing began to feel that it would be good to keep Ren Qi. Those who know how to cook will cook if they know how to cook, and they still have to rely on serious doctors to endure hardships and stand hard work.

Wei Qing changed the subject wittily: "Let's meet up with Lao Xiang's team later, so we can take care of them in the future."

"Okay." Ren Qi answered happily.

the next day.

Ren Qi and Lao Ye really met.

Both looked at each other's state with their eyes, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

Students who work in the enemy's rear can see colleagues who know everything, and the mood is very good.

"Doctor Ye, come and introduce the situation." Xiang Zhijie walked up to Wei Qing with his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice, "I'll show you something amazing."

At this time, I heard Ye Sigong's clear voice, reporting the case:

"Male patient, 68 years old, with repeated diarrhea, a week ago... pulse 77 times, respiration 20 times, blood pressure 132-94... percussion through tone..."

Ye Sigong's eloquent case report lasted five or six minutes.

The most rare thing is that the estimates of the numbers here are all correct.

Ren Qi didn't expect Ye Sigong to have this trick, maybe it was because he couldn't show his old Ye when he was in the emergency center...

Xiang Zhijie seemed to have gained an extra labor force, and smiled in Wei Qing's ear: "I can't tell, this guy's memory is really good, I don't know if it was cultivated by cooking."

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