Chapter 1319: Adjustment

10 o'clock in the morning.

During the time when everyone was going crazy, Dr. Zhou walked out of the emergency room.

He threw the bloody gloves aside, took off his hat again, wiped his hands with alcohol gel, and looked up to see Zuo Cidian coming out of the debridement room not far away in a trance.

"The patient in bed 102 has been discharged?" Although Dr. Zhou did little work, he was able to inquire about every corner of the emergency center.

Zuo Cidian nodded wearily, he was much older than the doctors in the same group, he had been working since five or six o'clock in the morning, and he was almost unable to keep going.

If a while ago, he spent half of his time doing pre-operative conversations and other things, and it would be easier to survive the time, but today most of the time is surgery, and he feels that his head is about to hurt.

Doctor Zhou was also aware of Zuo Cidian's state, and couldn't help laughing: "Patients in 102 haven't settled their hospital bills, right?"

"He really has no money." Zuo Cidian sighed.

"Not many medical insurance claims?"

"None of their household registrations belong to Yunhua, and they used self-paid medicines and so on, and the reimbursement rate was less than half." Zuo Cidian also tried his best to help reduce the expenses. For example, nursing expenses, drug replacement expenses, and other expenses that can be outlined, he has outlined them as much as possible, but compared to these, the low reimbursement rate for non-local hukou is the killer.

"Before the operation, you can't pay the money, and you can't pay after the operation." Dr. Zhou didn't discuss any psychological or philosophical issues with Zuo Cidian, but just described the reality.

Zuo Cidian also knows the reality.

"Have you paid for it?" Dr. Zhou followed Zuo Cidian's expression, and he knew what Zuo Cidian was thinking under his collarbone with the palm of his hand.

"Not yet. The financial side is calculating, but this side is procrastinating. It is estimated that it will be made up in two or three months..." Zuo Cidian replied with a stiff expression.

Dr. Zhou: "That's okay, the grandsons of the accountant have become people. How much should I pay?"

"When it comes to me, it's less than tens of thousands. I can't say, it depends on how much the department can subsidize."

"You don't have the final say on the department's accounts?" Dr. Zhou came to his senses when he said this, and said twice, "Excuse me, I'm sorry to guard you?"

Zuo Cidian shook his head: "It's not necessary. It's not that we don't have money, but it's tens of thousands of yuan, and it hurts to think about it. Did you know that buying a piece of black water would not be fragrant?"

Doctor Zhou chuckled twice, not envious of Zuo Cidian's extravagance. Zuo Cidian made money by making throwing knives with Ling Ran, and in order to have time to make throwing knives, the doctors in Ling's treatment team worked from morning to night, and almost all lived in hospitals. This kind of life was not what he wanted of.

Glancing at Zuo Cidian again, Doctor Zhou asked calmly, "Are you going to make money from the black water ghost?"

"Doctor Ling opened the back door, we have to know the good and the bad." Zuo Cidian was talking about the beds and the source of the disease.

In any hospital, beds are in short supply, especially in Ling's treatment group.

For low-level doctors like Zuo Cidian, if they want to be the chief surgeon to perform surgery, it is not just an idea. First, there must be a source of disease, and second, there must be beds.

Compared with the source of disease, the scarcity of beds is much stronger.

After Zuo Cidian provided a guarantee for the patient with his own money, Ling Ran temporarily allocated 5 beds for Zuo Cidian.

These five beds are not five patients, but a continuous bed where one patient leaves and another patient is filled.

Zuo Cidian used all of it to treat Chris' fractures, and the average stay for patients was only about three days. After more than a week, he also treated quite a few patients.

Especially for these surgeries, Ling Ran was often there to help, even as an assistant to guide Zuo Cidian's skills.

Compared with direct and clear income, this kind of growth in the skills he has mastered actually makes Zuo Cidian feel more at ease.

Doctor Zhou also saw it, and smiled: "You still mean a little bit of a blessing in disguise?"

"I'm just a humble resident doctor." Zuo Cidian showed a knowing smile at this time.

Dr. Zhou was a little familiar with Lao Zuo, so he couldn't help but give him a high look, and asked: "Your orthopedic skills have reached the level where you can call yourself humble?"

"It's just Chris with a broken bone."

"If you can fix all kinds of fractures, wouldn't you be able to open an orthopedic clinic?"

Zuo Cidian was taken aback for a moment, then laughed at himself in an instant: "It's a good job after retirement, but unfortunately I can't do it anymore."

...

At the same time, Ling Ran, who had just finished an operation and was tearing off the surgical gown, heard a "ding" sound in his mind.

"Wait a minute." Ling Ran frowned, he didn't want to be disturbed about such a cool thing as undressing after surgery.

The system, which was about to launch a mission, instantly froze.

After Ling Ran tore off the surgical gown, threw it into the trash can to sleep with his gloves, walked out of the corridor, took off the hand-washing gown inside in a separate shower room, and rinsed it comfortably, the system released another surgical gown. An octave down "ding..."

"En." Ling Ran nodded while smacking the body wash.

The system immediately released the task in front of Ling Ran:

Task: adjust

Task content: Your subordinate Zuo Cidian wants to learn a variety of fracture techniques. During complex operations, it is more appropriate to learn some simple operations to adjust. Every time you teach a skill to your subordinates and achieve specialization, you can unlock the next fracture technique.

Next stage task reward: Latarjet spell (master level)

Ling Ran nodded, rinsed off the body soap, and accepted the task.

Immediately afterwards, the system issued a "ding" with a 16-degree drop:

Mission completed: Swap (1)

Mission Reward: Latarjet Spell (Master Level)

Ling Ran shook off the foam on his face, and asked directly: "Has Zuo Cidian's Chris Fracture Technique reached the point of proficiency?

"Yes." The system still answered in a very concise and cool way.

"The operation was not in vain." Ling Ran was rather satisfied.

Although Zuo Cidian has no talent for surgery, he is still very mature in his work and knows how to cherish resources. In general, it took Zuo Cidian a lot of time to develop the specialization of Chris's fracture, but if you look into it, the number of hospital beds used, etc., is not out of the ordinary.

Furthermore, Ling Ran's distribution of hospital beds was not based on talent.

When it comes to talent, people like Lu Wenbin are not particularly talented.

And even if Ling Ran wanted to choose a young doctor with outstanding talent, it was actually very difficult.

Today's young people, when they have a choice, seldom choose medical school. And the screening mechanism of the hospital is not based on talent and brains. The most important thing is whether the body can survive the work and the spirit can survive the leadership.

With the current size of Ling's treatment group, if Ling Ran were to use outstanding talent as the selection criterion, he would not be able to pick a few people.

Especially the definition of excellence, Ling Ran's judgment standard is also quite non-standard.

After taking a quick shower, Ling Ran picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zuo Cidian directly: "Patients who start paying attention to the indications of Latarjet surgery today will start teaching you tomorrow."

"Yes! Okay!" Zuo Cidian, who just lay down on the bed, put down his phone, tears streaming down the dimples on his face.