Chapter 197 Don't Be an Annoying Person

Yuan Wei felt that he fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he was still recalling the sweetness of the dream. He hadn't slept so soundly for a while.

"Yuan Wei, Yuan Wei..." He Jinxiu called her husband's name, and gently squeezed his other hand which was still good.

Yuan Wei slowly opened his eyes, and the white ceiling came into view, and a series of messages came one after another, as if they had been reconnected.

"I..." Yuan Wei couldn't help but raised his hand, but it was immobilized, and when he tried to sit up again, He Jinxiu hurriedly pressed him down.

"Don't worry, are you uncomfortable?" He Jinxiu felt that she had never been so gentle in her life.

When selling agricultural materials in the village, she can put her hips on her hips and scold people for three hours, and her roar at the east end of the village can wake up the old man at the west end of the village. However, the weakness of her husband made He Jinxiu's voice weak.

"I..." Yuan Wei's voice was dry, his lips were hoarse, and he gradually recalled the operation and the things before the operation. Seeing his bulging left hand, Yuan Wei forced a smile: "I'm fine." .”

Tears rolled down from He Jinxiu's eyes in an instant.

In the past few hours, He Jinxiu's chest was full of anger. She resented everything and everyone around her, resented luck, resented the world, resented work, resented society, until now, she was afraid.

What if Yuan Wei becomes disabled...

What to do with the debt owed...

What to do next...

There are many things she has never thought about, and many things she does not want to think about.

If Yuan Wei's finger is broken, he won't be able to work, and He Jinxiu may still need to take care of the family. The rumors in the village are inevitable, she can bear it, her husband should be able to, and the children...

He Jinxiu looked at her daughter with tears in her eyes, but felt that she had lost all strength.

Get ill!

spend money!

Take care of your daughter!

can not work!

Item by item, the same thing, piled up,

It was like stuffing He Jinxiu into a well and pressing down hard on the bottom of the well.

"The patient is awake." Huo Congjun came to the ward with a smile.

He heard about Ling Ran's use of medical representatives, so he came here to take a look.

Lu Wenbin followed closely behind and introduced to the family members: "Director Huo is the chief director of our emergency department, so he happens to come over when he has time."

He Jinxiu nodded in a daze. Obviously, she had no idea about the director, the big director, the big troll or Huo.

Seeing this, Huo Congjun slightly changed his preset plan, and instead asked in a friendly tone: "How do you feel?"

"It's okay." Yuan Wei replied hesitantly.

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, call the nurse in time, or tell the doctor who makes the rounds." Huo Congjun smiled and spoke sincerely.

Yuan Wei just used anesthesia and was still a little sluggish, but He Jinxiu's mood has already risen: "Director Huo, will my husband's hands be better? Will he still be able to use his fingers in the future?"

"The operation was successful, so now we need to work hard on recovery. The recovery is good, and you can use your fingers. Don't worry too much." Huo Congjun is still kind.

"The surgery is done, shouldn't it be all right?" He Jinxiu was full of simple expectations.

"The recovery period is the end of the operation, and the recovery period is also very important, even more important than the operation period. We treat this whole set of recovery... Well, treatment, it is called the perioperative period..." Huo Congjun Comforting with gentle words, he said again: "The next few days will be a very important time, and there are mainly two hurdles to overcome."

"Breakthrough?"

"Yes." Huo Congjun knew how to chat with patients, like a gentle old man, said: "The first level, we call the infection period, and the second level, we call the convulsion period. Do you understand the infection? It is It is prone to inflammation and suppuration."

He Jinxiu looked at Huo Congjun nervously and flusteredly.

"Spasm can be understood as cramps. If the blood vessels are convulsed, the blood vessels are easy to break. If the blood vessels are broken, the fingers are easy to break." After Huo Congjun explained the terrible complications, he smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, You live in the hospital, we are dealing with such diseases every day, and at the same time, we need the cooperation of your family members..."

It took Huo Congjun a while to finish his rounds, got up and left.

He Jinxiu thanked Huo Congjun and sent Huo Congjun out of the ward, and asked his daughter to come and bow.

Huo Congjun hurriedly stopped him, and quickly left the ward.

After entering the elevator, Huo Congjun let out a long sigh of relief.

"Not a relative of Ling Ran's family?" Huo Congjun asked Lu Wenbin again.

"No." Lu Wenbin whispered: "It should be because the other party's condition is not good, and then he wants to do better."

"The materials he used are not included in the medical insurance list. If all the materials are paid by himself, the patient will go bankrupt directly. It's better..." Huo Congjun snorted twice.

"Isn't that a trial product given by the medical representative? It is said that if it is not included in the expenses..."

Huo Congjun glanced at Lu Wenbin fiercely, and said: "When the time comes, there will be a dozen bills, not to mention how the patient's family members are, can they pass the medical insurance? Do you think it's okay if you don't count the money? The examiner will check whether you are suitable or not." Regulations... Hey, Ling Ran needs to use trial products, just use a little once in a while, how can there be so many kinds at once. Also, what about the equipment? What if Ling Ran gets used to it?"

Lu Wenbin has also been a doctor for several years, and he finally understands what he heard. Huo Congjun is obviously more worried that Ling Ran wants to use imported equipment.

For the same tweezers under a microscope, the imported price may be 10 times that of the domestic price, and if you are not careful when using it, it may break if you knock it on a hard object. In fact, it is still a waste Taste.

With the frequency of Ling Ran's surgeries, using all imported equipment would be a huge waste, and more importantly, it might attract other doctors to follow suit.

Lu Wenbin thought for a while, and said, "Doctor Ling probably isn't good-handed yet. I don't know if he particularly likes imported or domestically produced."

"It's better not to, or I won't be able to afford it. By the way, if someone talks about this, they will say that Dr. Ling is making scientific research comparisons." Huo Congjun gave a conclusion, which is considered a final conclusion.

Lu Wenbin froze for a moment, then said "OK".

"Pay attention to this patient again. Using such a good material, let's see if there is any effect." Huo Congjun said casually, and returned to the office.

Looking at Huo Congjun's back, Lu Wenbin couldn't help curling his lips, thinking: Why don't you tell Ling Ran these things, because you are worried about being hated.

Thinking about it, if I use a little trial product sent by a medical representative, I will definitely be very disturbed if I am chased and questioned. The problem is that I don't use it.

When Lu Wenbin thought about it, he suddenly felt that it was so unfair. It was Ling Ran who used the materials, and Ling Ran who made the decision. Why was he the one who was bothered to ask?

However, the inquiry was over, and Director Huo was still doing what he should do.

Lu Wenbin had no way to appeal, so he could only go back to the ward silently.

In the ward with white walls and blue background, I saw Yu Yuan sitting beside the bed.

Yu Yuan wore big black-rimmed glasses and held a notebook in her hand, asking the patient Yuan Wei questions while earnestly taking notes.

Lu Wenbin was baffled. How could there be such a ward round, not to mention work efficiency. If you can check a few wards a day, even if you record all the status of the patient, it doesn't make any sense. After replantation of amputated fingers, there are only a few things. The patient’s amputated finger has any changes, and the family members can understand it without the need for medical staff. It is nothing more than edema, finger color, fullness, etc.

When Yu Yuan saw Lu Wenbin, she just put away her notebook and said with a smile, "I'll leave it to Dr. Lu."

"I just came to see it. What are you doing?" Lu Wenbin asked.

"I want to write a comparative paper." Yu Yuan didn't hide it.

Lu Wenbin was stunned for a moment. He had just heard Huo Congjun make an excuse of "doing scientific research", but he didn't expect that Yu Yuan was really going to write a thesis.

"You write such a paper, can you still publish it in SCI?" Lu Wenbin has seen Yu Yuan's paper ability, and knows that she has published her last article to an English journal and has a case report that has been reviewed, so she asked this question. .

Yu Yuan smiled slightly: "You don't need to publish SCI, just publish a core journal."

"The core periodical...is it ready?" Lu Wenbin laughed four times. He is also a person who wants to write papers and reviews, and what needs to be published is nothing more than a core journal. He has never been "good".

Yu Yuan nodded slightly, and did not explain. Her eyes were full of contempt when she didn't need a step stool.

The corner of Lu Wenbin's mouth twitched twice, he was familiar with this look, every time he passed the braised meat shop in the back alley of the hospital, he would show this look.

"Hoo..." Yuan Wei on the hospital bed yelled.

He Jinxiu and her daughter looked at the doctors curiously and felt at ease listening to their conversation.

They still don't know how the replantation of severed fingers is going, they are all wrapped in thick gauze, but watching the doctors and nurses coming and going always makes them feel more peaceful.

In the next few days, Yu Yuan became the main force in ward rounds.

Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin were so happy.

The workload of ward rounds is huge, especially for bed doctors, who spend at least two or three hours a day on it. If anyone takes the initiative to care about a patient, no one will fight for it.

The volume of Ling Ran's surgeries is still not high, and the patients who started to leave one after another are the patients who were admitted early after the replantation of severed limbs. At that time, the frequency of Ling Ran's surgeries was not high, so the number of hospital beds that can be vacated every day is also limited. .

Furthermore, an extra bed is like a debt. The more you use it, the more stress you will have to pay it back.

Therefore, during the few days after the operation for Yuan Wei, Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin had a very relaxing time. On average, they each performed less than two operations per day. The rounds of the convalescent patients were simple, and the medical records were getting better and better. Write, often can be covered with four surgical coins: today's ward round, the patient's symptoms are the same as before, the physical examination is the same as before, the diagnosis is the same as before, the treatment is the same as before, and the observation is continued...

This kind of happiness lasted until the hospital posted a new announcement: Zhu Tongyi, academician of the Chinese Academy of Engineering, and his party visited our hospital.

Departments related to orthopedics and sports recovery, such as orthopedics, hand surgery, spine surgery, bone oncology, rheumatology, pain, emergency, etc., are actively or passively moving.

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