Chapter 369 Privileges
Special needs building.
A whole row of peace trees, like military trainees who haven't bathed for six days, stand on guard unevenly, and emit a strange smell.
A little nurse frowned, walked out of the corner ward, hurried back to the nurse's station, and said coldly, "Bed number 16 needs to be replaced."
"Who should I replace?"
There were six or seven nurses sitting in the nurse's station, each doing their own business and chatting about their own affairs.
Compared with other departments, the work in the special needs building is much simpler and easier, except that the patients have too many demands, which are often difficult to meet.
The little nurse hummed twice in dissatisfaction, and said: "He said that he wanted to change to an experienced nurse, and he also wanted to change the position of the indwelling needle. He said it was uncomfortable, and he wanted someone who was skilled in injections, and someone who could change the medicine quickly... "
After finishing speaking, the little nurse put down the tray in her hand and let out a "bang".
The nurses were stunned for a moment and then giggled.
"Xiao Liu is disgusted."
"Let you apply a mask, and there is a problem with applying it."
"That's right, nurses have to stay up late, and staying up late is the qualification, you understand."
The nurses were chirping and talking, but no one wanted to stand up and replace them.
After a while, the head nurse came over, took the mobile phone, waved it in the air, looked down at the group of females, and said, "Nurse Yang, you will be in charge of No. 16 from now on, let's go over this meeting, we are arguing."
"Why did it fall on me again?" Nurse Yang was a rehired nurse. Although she was old, she had the heaviest workload among the nurses. She complained and complained, and she got up to work. Working in the special needs building is already considered easy. Who told her son that he hasn't bought a house yet.
The head nurse nodded, flicked the phone again, and said, "Pay attention to this man, we've found Dean Zhang again."
"He knows Dean Zhang?" A curious nurse always asked.
The head nurse didn't want to say more, and said, "You should just know each other, or else?"
The nurses in the Special Needs Building like to talk about this the most, and someone said with a smile: "I know, Dean Zhang gave him a business card, and he took it as an arrow, and said that his son is from the national tax. What does it matter to us?"
"Then what's wrong with that?"
"Dean Zhang is also right, just ignore him."
The head nurse coughed and coughed twice, and said, "Don't make wild guesses. How do you know that he is not acting? What if he and Dean Zhang have known each other for a long time? It's fine, just do your own thing well."
The head nurse's tone became a little heavier, and the nurses bowed their heads obediently.
Compared with doctors, young nurses are under much greater management pressure. Therefore, although 20-year-old nurses dare to mock the resident doctor, 50-year-old nurses are obedient when they see the head nurse. Otherwise, 5 consecutive night shifts will send you to the hospital directly.
After a long time, Nurse Yang turned around, with a gloomy face, and said: "The indwelling needle has been changed, the medicine has been changed, and the bed sheets, quilt covers and pillows have to be changed. I told you, I still think our food is not good. I said you can ask your family to deliver food, but the old man cursed..."
All the nurses looked at Nurse Yang sympathetically.
"He seems to have an operation tomorrow, and he asked for the first operation. I told you to talk to the doctor, and the old man started calling..." Nurse Yang complained for two minutes before letting out a long breath.
"Are you asking for Ling Ran's first operation?" The head nurse couldn't help laughing.
the next day.
It's two o'clock in the morning.
Chen Kaiji on bed 16 was woken up with a dazed expression.
The son who woke up together was accompanied by the bed. The latter had just slept for an hour, and "Don't bother me" was written on his forehead.
"Get up and prepare for the operation." The nurse on the night shift didn't say anything, and began to give instructions.
"It's only two o'clock?" Chen Kaiji reluctantly opened his eyes.
The nurse's tone was stern: "Your surgery is scheduled for 3:30, let's get up and get ready first, have you remembered the precautions that we said yesterday? Dr. Ling has to take an exam when entering the door.
If you fail, your operation will be postponed. "
"What a mess." Chen Kaiji hummed twice in disbelief, then looked at the other party: "Do you really have surgery at 3:30?"
"Didn't you notify me yesterday?"
Chen Kaiji looked depressed and didn't have the energy to quarrel.
He had heard that quarreling before the operation was not good for physical recovery.
However, Chen Kaiji was not happy about arranging the operation later.
He felt that the doctor's first operation was the most beautiful when he had the most energy, and it was just a formality when the second and third operations were performed. Therefore, Chen Kaiji asked for the first operation anyway.
Even if it is an operation in the early morning, the doctor will definitely feel sleepy when he finishes one operation and another one...
Chen Kaiji slapped his son awake, and sat in the wheelchair himself.
All the way to the operating room quietly.
After Chen Kaiji lay down on the flat car, he heard noises coming from outside:
"I have worked for the country all my life. When I get old, I have to wait behind others for an operation? There is no reason for this. Let me tell you, I will be the first to perform the operation!"
Chen Kaiji couldn't help frowning, and asked, "What's going on outside?"
"I'll go and have a look." Chen Kaiji's son went out, only to hear the noise outside.
A few minutes later, Chen Kaiji's son came back with a grim look on his face.
"It's done?" Chen Kaiji opened his eyes slightly, looking very calm.
"The other party is an in-service deputy director." Chen Kaiji's son knew Lao Tzu's temper, and revealed the most important content in one sentence.
Chen Kaiji's little heart trembled slightly as he was retiring from his real position: "Where is it from?"
"In the province."
Chen Kaiji continued to frown: the scope of the province is even larger.
His son knew what his father was thinking at a glance, he let out a sigh of relief, and said: "The doctor Yun has been arranged until the afternoon, so I don't want to offend the doctor too much. It's okay."
"That's good, that's good." Chen Kaiji relaxed all of a sudden, then felt unattractive again in an instant, and said with a sullen face, "I heard him say that he has worked for the country all his life, so I will let him go."
"He also lives in a special-needs building." The son said again.
"Let's ignore him." When Chen Kaiji said this, he already lacked confidence.
It was so easy to get the time for surgery.
Chen Kaiji obediently entered the operating room, waiting for the anesthesiologist to anesthetize him without saying a word.
Zuo Cidian, the assistant, was a little surprised by Chen Kaiji's quietness, and guessed in his heart: No matter how arrogant a person is, when it's time for the operation, he still can't be arrogant.
"It will hurt a little." Ling Ran's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear the sleepiness in the early morning.
"Hold on."
"Well, come in."
Ling Ran woke up after a long sleep, and then drove to the hospital with the cold wind blowing. His brain was clear and active, and he spoke more frequently than usual.
Chen Kaiji, who insisted on being half numb, watched Ling Ran holding a metal stick and stabbing into his knee, but he was too nervous to say a word.
On the screen on the operating table, you can see the condition of Chen Kaiji's knee.
The white bones and red flesh, because of the distorted color of the picture, seem to have been harmonized, and it feels like a game.
Ling Ran first poked around Chen Kaiji's meniscus with a probe to understand the texture and elasticity of the lesion, in order to determine the scope and direction of the meniscus plastic surgery.
From this step onwards, is the advantage of perfect meniscus plasty.
The 50 new lower limb dissection experiences also provided Ling Ran with a lot of information.
The shape of the meniscus varies from person to person, but they are generally similar, but once the disease occurs, the shape changes a lot.
Although the simplest meniscus plastic surgery solution is to correct the meniscus to resemble the original shape, just like the balls in the bearings become out of round, it is rebuilt into a smaller round shape.
However, considering that everyone does not have a spare meniscus, it is very beneficial to patients to make some designs according to local conditions.
The so-called perfect level is very personal.
"Blue clamp."
After Ling Ran finished his investigation, he started repairing the meniscus without any hesitation. The equipment nurse was busy handing things to Ling Ran, and the assistant was stupidly waiting to help.
For a full set of knee surgery, the need for assistants is very low. Zuo Cidian's assistant tasks are not necessarily better than hooks, but he can feel the atmosphere during the operation.
Chen Kaiji also felt the atmosphere of the operation. Hearing Ling Ran's voice, he was so nervous that he closed his eyes tightly, and soon... fell asleep.
When he woke up again, Chen Kaiji heard the voices of people chatting next to him:
"What year did you retire?"
"I just retired, just one year ago. I can't go up to the main hall, so let me give up my seat after thinking about it. How about you?"
"Didn't I retire to the second line? I could have worked for another half a year. Think about it. My son was at the county level last year, and my tasks have been completed."
Listening to their chat, Chen Kaiji felt so bitter in his heart that he didn't even want to open his eyes.