Chapter 342 At a Young Age...

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Zuo Cidian's brain entered into rapid operation.

You Fengyu asked Ling Ran the price of the flying knife, obviously he wanted to invite Ling Ran to make the flying knife.

According to the latest theories of the 21st century, he had never seen a pig running or eaten pork, so he naturally knew all kinds of views and understandings of flying knives in the medical field.

Although Ling Ran said he didn't care about expert fees, as a subordinate, Zuo Cidian didn't think that he could decide the price of Ling Ran's throwing knife so lightly.

Zuo Cidian knew that there are many doctors nowadays, maybe they don't care about receiving money, but they must care about the price of their own flying knife - of course, they actually care about money.

No matter what, Zuo Cidian didn't dare to give You Fengyu a low price.

During the more than 20 years in the township health center, if Zuo Cidian had been taught one truth - don't work hard, don't work hard, don't work hard, don't play hard, don't have eyes.

Setting a low-priced flying knife for a leader is definitely not a good idea.

But is it appropriate to set a high price?

If the leader's flying knife is messed up so that the leader can't make money, what good will happen?

If it were another Lengtouqing, he would probably make a mistake now.

But for Zuo Cidian, making a decision in a dilemma is almost a daily routine. He first asked, "Do you want to ask Dr. Ling to do the arthroscopic throwing knife?"

You Fengyu was a little hesitant when asked, and smiled instantly: "There is always a chance to cooperate."

"Doctor Ling is free these days because Doctor Yun's beds are not enough." Zuo Cidian looked at You Fengyu, and then said in a low voice: "Brother, I have something to say, just listen to it, this time Originally, Dr. Ling was invited by other units to do surgery, but he turned it down because you have one more surgery. You can also see that our Dr. Ling is still young, and it is time to practice skills. The number of cases is what he values ​​most."

"The number of surgeries..."

"Dr. Ling still has a lot of room for improvement. You can see how he performed the surgery today... Our Yun doctor's bed was full, so he came out. So, the number of operations is the key, and arthroscopic surgery is so fast. , you need to prepare a few more, right?"

"What you said makes sense." You Fengyu was somewhat persuaded by Zuo Cidian's sincere tone.

The concept of the number of operations is meaningless to scumbag doctors. If the success rate of 70% or 80% is multiplied by the number of operations, it is making yourself uncomfortable.

For ordinary doctors, the number of surgical cases is also confusing, because their number of surgical cases is often at the average level, or may not even reach the average level. In this case, the number of cases itself loses its meaning. If the number of their surgeries is outstandingly high, they will not be ordinary doctors.

At the level of non-general doctors, the number of surgical cases is a good publicity indicator. A doctor who has done 500 cases of a certain operation may be a newcomer in the international conference, 1000 cases can be regarded as a budding doctor, 2000 cases, 3000 cases can be said to be very powerful, and it is completely possible to take off.

"We still have a lot of patients." You Fengyu looked at Zuo Cidian and said with a soft smile, "If we can afford it, we can collect three or five cases a day."

"It's not just arthroscopic surgery, brother." Zuo Cidian smiled: "Like this time, if you arrange a few more Achilles tendon surgeries, wouldn't it be good?"

You Fengyu froze for a moment, then nodded in recognition.

This kind of request is not uncommon in flying knives. Some doctors have short operation time, so they will ask for the quantity. For example, for a ten-minute hysteroscopic operation, if you want to invite famous doctors to come, it is very difficult not to gather five or eight people. And if it wasn't a famous doctor—what would he ask him to do?

"Then I'll ask Dr. Ling, if you've confirmed the operation, you can contact us again." Zuo Cidian finally pulled himself out, panting louder due to exhaustion.

Tired after tired, Zuo Cidian is in an excellent mood.

In the town hospital, although he eats and drinks every day, there is actually a purpose for eating and drinking. Apart from making the leaders happy and satisfying their hunger, most of the affairs of the hospital are related to money.

It requires funds, subsidies, bonuses, construction fees, technological transformation fees, establishments, awards, quotas, loans... and so on. The daily cycle continues, and the psychological burden is extremely heavy.

However, following Ling Ran to different operating rooms, Zuo Cidian felt at ease.

Surgery is free for doctors.

For a doctor like Ling Ran, not only will he receive the knife fee, but he will also receive warm hospitality and courteous treatment from the other hospital. What kind of feeling is this? This is the feeling from Party B to Party A.

From a grandson to a father, as long as there is no green on the head, the mood is as wild as a sheep.

Not long after, the last arthroscopic surgery was completed, Zuo Cidian hastily handed over a clean and tidy white coat, and said, "Put on some clothes, Doctor Ling, don't get cold."

Standing by the side, Zhang Pengyi couldn't help coughing twice: "The temperature in the operating room is constant..."

"People's body temperature is different." Zuo Cidian said as he handed over the water bottle, and said to Ling Ran, "Doctor Ling, drink some warm water, you are doing one operation after another, and you can't even drink a little water." , it’s not good for your health either. The kettle is new and has been washed several times in hot water.”

Ling Ran really felt thirsty, so he took the water bottle, smelled it, and drank slowly.

The operation went smoothly, which made Ling Ran feel quite good, and his walking speed became a little faster.

Director of the Orthopedics Department, You Fengyu's thick legs were difficult to walk. He followed a few steps, then stopped, looked at Ling Ran who was leading the way, and then asked Zhang Pengyi, who was originally the arthroscopic surgeon, "How is it? How do you feel?"

Zhang Pengyi knew what he meant, and said affirmatively, "The flying knife we ​​hired before is really not as familiar as Dr. Ling's."

As the attending doctor, Zhang Pengyi has barely reached the level of knee arthroscopy specialization, and is still in the critical period of climbing the technology tree. Doctors at this time are often the most open time, and they are in the state of being willing to spend time.

When it is inconvenient to go to other hospitals for communication, it is very beneficial to Zhang Pengyi's technical development to invite senior doctors from other hospitals to throw knives.

You Fengyu is getting old, and neither does arthroscopy nor has the motivation to study again. Therefore, he has some personal judgments about how well he sees doctors now. At this moment, You Fengyu looked at Zuo Cidian's back and said, "Well...Looking at his subordinates, Ling Ran should be quite capable."

Zhang Pengyi froze for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It's true that he licks very seriously."

"Yes. It's rare to be able to support such a subordinate at such a young age."