Chapter 373: Protective Clothing

"Doctor Ling, the protective clothing has been delivered." A little nurse walked in quickly holding a box.

"Open it." Ling Ran immediately ordered.

He ordered more hazmat suits in case he needed them later. For a treatment group, a single piece of disposable protective clothing worth tens of yuan can be said to be cheap and commonly used consumables, just say hello to the medical representatives you know.

As an intern, Zheng Jun heard it, and hurried forward, tore open the box, and saw the familiar Chinese mark on the box inside: DuPont.

"Director Huo won't reimburse you." When Lu Wenbin saw the words "DuPont tyvek", the first thing he thought of was expensive.

Even for protective clothing, there are technical differences, which is reflected in another level, which is the price difference.

Yu Yuan quickly rummaged through the box and saw a set of protective suits in size xxxs. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you don't get reimbursed, I'll pay for it myself. It's only one or two hundred yuan at most."

"indeed."

"Makes sense."

"atmosphere."

The medical staff in the operating room nodded.

Lu Wenbin also took a set for himself, nodded again, and said: "Changxi Pharmaceutical Company can do it, and the protective clothing has begun to be sent to DuPont. I heard that Tyvek protective clothing is often out of stock."

"It's only when there's an outbreak of bird flu that it's out of stock, and there's nothing strange about it recently."

"That's not necessarily true. When any province stockpiles goods, the price will also go up." Lu Wenbin was quite concerned about these things, he laughed twice, and said: "Hospitals only like price fluctuations. If they are unified In terms of price, what they sell is three or four times more expensive than domestic products, so how can they sell it?"

"Isn't it based on quality?" Intern Comrade Zheng Jun couldn't help asking.

"Quality is the foundation, okay?" Lu Wenbin laughed twice, touched the protective clothing in his hand through the plastic bag, and said, "The ones who want to take risks are not those who do purchases. You see that there are a few units that are running for the best I bought the protective clothing."

"There must be a standard." Zheng Jun's voice was small.

Yu Yuan glanced at Zheng Jun, as if looking at some kind of soft excrement, and said, "Is there a standard mortality rate for medical staff?"

Hearing her tone, the little intern didn't dare to argue.

bang bang.

The door of the operating room was knocked again, and Master Huang Mao followed a nurse, holding a box of protective clothing, walking in with his head poking around.

"Doctor Ling, you said you needed protective clothing, so I ran to search for it right away. I brought all the ones in the warehouse first." Master Huang Mao pretended to be a little out of breath to explain his hard work.

Ling Ran's eyes fell on the box held by Huang Maoshi, and then he turned his head to look at the box of DuPont protective clothing that had just been delivered.

Master Huang Mao also saw another box of protective clothing.

At that moment, Master Huang Mao's heart was torn.

A medical representative is confidant to the doctor. For the doctor in charge of a treatment group, the medical representative provides food, drink, and entertainment, pays tuition fees for pocket money to buy courses and sends them to study abroad, meets someone who likes to drink to accompany their stomach perforation, meets someone who likes to drink soup until they drink gastroptosis, and meets someone who likes to sing Shouting until the tonsils are suppurated, and making the doctors fat with feces and piss, for what?

It wasn't for them to hook up with the second medical representative.

Huang Maoshi looked at Ling Ran sadly.

Ling Ran didn't even take a second look at him, and said to Zheng Jun, "Open this box too."

Zheng Jun stepped forward and took the cardboard box from Huang Maoshi. When he tore open the box, he could see the trademark on the outside: Seredu.

Huang Maoshi also saw the words "DuPont" on another box, and immediately explained: "Seredo, our company's agent, used to be an OEM for DuPont, but now it has just started to make its own brand. It's pretty good."

Master Huang Mao said as he took out a "Seredu" and wanted to hand it over to the doctors.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, pretending not to see it.

"Your Majesty sent me to patrol the mountains..."

Ling Ran's phone yelled desperately.

"Hello." Ling Ran nodded to Master Huang Mao.

Master Huang Mao had no choice but to retreat sensiblely, reluctant to leave the operating room.

"The patient will be delivered right away, everyone prepare to wear protective clothing." Ling Ran hung up the phone and explained the situation.

"Doctor Ling, I'll go back first, call me if you need anything." Master Huang Mao turned around and left without looking back. He knew that HIV would not be transmitted through the air, and it was only a non-surgical meeting, so it was difficult for him to be infected, but why take this risk.

Master Huang Mao touched his face and thought: I am so handsome, I am responsible to other people for not taking risks.

Ling Ran turned his head, nodded Yu Yuan, and said, "You instruct the interns to put on and take off the protective clothing. You can use the protective clothing sent by Huang Maosheng to practice first."

After a pause, Ling Ran said again: "The interns don't need to watch this operation. They can choose for themselves."

Yu Yuan agreed, looked at the three rookies, and said, "You all heard it, do you want to practice, or go outside and wait?"

The two boys hesitated for a moment, and they both ordered. They each stepped forward, first picked out a protective suit from "Seredu", and then went to Dupont's box to pick out a protective suit.

Guan Fei's tongue was numb and his face was pale, and he said, "I have goosebumps all over my body."

"You can go out and wait." Yu Yuan didn't feel any pity.

Lu Wenbin just tilted his head and glanced at Guan Fei, not intending to help.

The interns in the hospital are like the mules in the mill. If they are beautiful, they can do less work and eat more food, but if they can't work... the cat is even cuter.

"I... I'm a little scared." Guan Fei looked around pitifully, and then looked at her classmates Zheng Jun and Xiang Xueming.

Xiang Xueming felt uncomfortable being watched by him, sighed, and said: "We don't go to the operating table, we just watch from the sidelines, what are you afraid of?"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case." Guan Fei pouted, acting cute and natural.

Xiang Xueming couldn't help but said: "There is a chance of doing it while wearing a condom..."

"Hey! What do you mean." Guan Fei blushed angrily, stared at Xiang Xueming for a few seconds, and then said with hatred: "Straight men have cancer!"

Xiang Xueming shrugged and remained silent.

Guan Fei was so angry that without any hesitation, she brought a pack of protective clothing over with a wave of her hand, and was about to tear it open.

"Stop!" Yu Yuan's small body and strong lungs yelled so loudly that Guan Fei's goosebumps were about to burst from fright.

"Have you washed your hands? What do you want to do now wearing protective clothing?" Yu Yuan's voice echoed in the operating room: "Put it down."

Guan Fei didn't dare to resist, and with a shake of her hands, she threw the protective clothing back into the box.

Yu Yuan was even more unhappy, and said sharply: "What kind of temper are you playing in the operating room? Get out if you don't want to do it."

"Stand up straight."

"If you have a temper, go to your boyfriend. Is this a place for you to play wild?"

Yu Yuan's voice was so loud that Guan Fei burst into tears on the spot.

"Wipe the tears for me! Why are you crying? If you dare to pollute the environment of the operating room, I will send you back to school immediately."

"If you don't want to be a doctor, get out. What's so good about being a doctor? You can't even afford lipstick for thousands of dollars a month."

"Today it's AIDS, and tomorrow it might be bird flu. There are too many patients in the emergency room who don't have time to do the four items of infection. What can you do?"

Guan Fei's sobbing stopped.

Yu Yuan lowered her voice, and said, "Now at least there are various protective clothing for you to choose from. How do you think these protective clothing were developed? They are all lessons learned by medical staff. During the SARS period, a large number of medical staff at home and abroad Infected at work (Note 1), what would you do then?"

Guan Fei was speechless, and her eyes were a little dazed.

"The three interns came out with me and learned to wear protective clothing." Yu Yuan didn't give them a chance to choose.