Three Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Guilty

Ling Ran drove to Yunhua Third Hospital at lightning speed, and it was not yet three o'clock in the morning.

In the infectious disease hospital late at night, the surroundings were as quiet as the outer suburbs at three o'clock in the morning.

On the lonely road, there is only a small Jetta, screaming like pinching its nose.

The lights in the inpatient building were on, and a few people in thick clothes were waiting with jumping feet.

Zuo Cidian, Lu Wenbin, and Wang Jia were all present——As the chief resident physician, Yu Yuan naturally had to return to Yunhua to stay up late.

While yawning, the medical staff of the third hospital looked at Yun doctor's Ling treatment team like an idiot.

I heard someone speak in a low voice: "No wonder the surgery outside the hospital is also willing to be performed. My brain is broken. Do the surgery at three o'clock in the morning?"

Zuo Cidian heard it, and smiled, pretending he didn't hear it.

But Wang Jia retorted without hesitation: "Aren't you going to wait at three o'clock in the morning?"

The medical staff of the third hospital froze for a moment, then smiled: "We don't have to get up every morning..."

"Only when begging for help?" Wang Jia tore back with sharp teeth.

Several staff members of the Third Hospital really didn't dare to speak anymore.

If it is said that Ling's medical team has left, it will be a big deal.

In the hospital, there are too many ways to punish people, no one wants to be woken up at three o'clock in the morning tomorrow.

Ling Ran parked the car in the parking space in front of the hospital, and when he got out of the car, he just nodded to the people waiting at the door, and went straight upstairs.

Although the leaders of the three houses wanted to show their positive attitude.

But at three o'clock this morning, all failed.

"Is the patient ready?" Ling Ran asked as usual when he reached the operation floor.

The medical staff of the third hospital blinked and said, "It's ready."

Although it was just an inquiry, it also proved that Ling Ran was different from other experts who came to consult outside the hospital. In fact, due to the special nature of out-of-hospital consultations, after the out-of-hospital experts came, they all regarded this work as a social activity.

simply put,

It's a flying knife with no money to make, at least it should have a feeling of favor.

The leaders of the three institutes also try their best to satisfy the human emotions of experts from all walks of life. When facing the scene, they will return favors as they should.

But the operation at three o'clock in the morning broke this tradition inadvertently.

"Have you signed the informed consent form?" Ling Ran asked again.

"It's all signed." The speaking doctor then added: "Today, there are 12 patients who can receive surgery, and two of them are back-ups. I also explained the situation of back-ups to them. Both the family members and the patients expressed their understanding."

When Ling Ran came to the Third Hospital, he only performed arthroscopic meniscectomy, and the speed of individual meniscectomy was very fast. Under Ling Ran's request, there must be a large number of them.

Of course, this is still different from other doctors who consult outside the hospital.

"Zuo Cidian went to talk to the patient. Lu Wenbin followed me into the operating room, and did the first wave first." After Ling Ran finished speaking, he went into the changing room to change.

Wang Jia stood neatly at the door of the changing room, and with a stretch of her hands, stopped the other doctors who wanted to change.

"We want to follow along and learn." The infection surgery department of the Third Hospital has been established for several years. Although there are not many surgeries that can be performed, it can be regarded as a large department. There are always young people who want to take the lead and are willing to come and watch. ,

Wang Jia shook his head lightly, and said, "Doctor Ling likes to change clothes by himself and use the shower by himself."

The resident doctor who was stopped at the door looked at Wang Jia helplessly, not bothering to argue.

With a serious face, Zuo Cidian went to talk to the patient and his family members.

When he was in the town hospital, he basically had no experience in preoperative conversations. But during the more than one month in Yunyi, Zuo Cidian's ability to talk was activated.

In Ling's treatment group, Zuo Cidian was the oldest and the one with the richest social experience. Especially after staying in the grass-roots hospital for a long time, Zuo Cidian has experienced a lot of realities at the grass-roots level, which made him always in the process of talking with Yun doctor.

When he came to the Third Hospital, Zuo Cidian would only go through the pre-operative conversation carefully and carefully, and check each patient's pre-operative consent form one by one.

This is also the place where doctors are most prone to wrestling.

At 3:30 in the morning, 20 minutes earlier than expected, Ling Ran started the first surgery of the day.

After one operation is done, change to another operation, and then another operation.

After three surgeries, it was a wave.

Lu Wenbin stepped down, replaced by Zuo Cidian, who had completed the inspection, and then performed three surgeries.

Because it was an infection operation, it took a lot of time to put on and take off the protective clothing and re-bath. It was already 9 o'clock in the morning when the six operations were completed.

Only then did Ling Ran follow a few people to the cafeteria for dinner, barely ate brunch, took a rest, and continued with the third wave of surgery.

Around noon, all 10 operations were completed, and the remaining two cases were made up later, and then postponed until tomorrow.

As for the deputy dean who was in charge at this time, he had only finished his morning work one after another at this time, and remembered to pay attention to Comrade Ling Ran, an expert outside the hospital.

"Doctor Ling has gone back to rest." The cadre of the medical administration department smiled dully. Getting up at two o'clock in the morning hit him harder than staying up all night.

The vice president looked around in surprise: "Is this all gone?"

"A doctor surnamed Lu is still here."

"The one responsible for the prognosis? Or is there a problem?"

"Seller of pig's trotters." The cadre of the medical administration department shrugged and smiled like a fool who had just seen the world.

"Selling pig's trotters?" The deputy dean's imagination was obviously insufficient, and he asked, "Is it like those young people who are engaged in purchasing agents?"

"I think it's different. What he sells are freshly marinated pig's trotters." The subordinate paused, and said again: "It's quite delicious."

The vice president thought about the lawsuit for a while, and then said: "Send it to the laboratory for an investigation. If there is nothing wrong, just ignore it."

...

Lower Ditch Clinic.

When Ling Ran got home, he went to sleep in the bedroom.

The frequency of infection operations is slow, and the psychological pressure is high. Unless Ling Ran wants to waste energy and medicine, he can only obediently catch up on sleep.

Ling Jieju felt distressed and proud of her son, and kept showing off in the consulting room:

"My son's skills are very good. The children of our medical family are very good at this. Think about it, other people's children play with dogs. Our children already know rhubarb. The help is huge."

"My son's hospital relationship is also handled well. Take a look, it's only been a long time since I went to Yunyi, and I started to go out on business."

"My son is now an official doctor of the hospital, and the director specially approved it. In the second half of the year, I estimate that the salary will be raised."

We are neighbors in the same neighborhood, so we don't need to boast about it, everyone knows the basics.

An aunt who was hanging Danshen infusion, the more she listened, the more impatient she became, and said: "Everything you said has been posted in Moments, and we have read it all."

Ling Jiecong looked at the other party suspiciously, and said, "Then why didn't you like it?"

"I... I'm busy doing things all day, so I don't have the time to give you a compliment."

"You have time to watch Moments, but don't have time to give me likes? You can't justify it." Ling Jieju pretended to be dissatisfied and stood up: "Aunt Liu, every time you come to buy medicine, I will give you a discount as a gift." Yes, you don’t even click a like, it’s not justified.”

"Come on, let me order." Aunt Liu was forced by Ling Jieju's words, she took out her mobile phone, and while giving compliments, said unconvinced: "Old Ling, I didn't say it, you can't just Xuanwa, you also have to pay attention to your child's life, right? You have to give your child a happy development space."

Ling Jie congee smiled: "Our family, Ling Ran, has a good job, has a house and a car, is handsome, and has strong abilities. What room for happiness should we give? He has developed enough to be happy."

Aunt Liu heard what Ling Jiecong said, so she quickly scrolled down 10 pages in Moments, found the photo her son sent in the morning, showed it to Ling Jiecong, and said with a smile: "Your son gets up for work at two o'clock, my son It's three o'clock to get the food. Who do you think is happy?"

Ling Jieyu couldn't help but fell into chaos.

At night, when Ling Ran woke up, he saw a bowl of knuckle knuckles on the table for the first time.

This is the so-called New Year's dish, that is, because of the trouble of making it, you can't eat it until the Spring Festival every year. It is one of the powerful cooking skills that Ling Jie Congee doesn't master much.

Ling Ran hurriedly sat down with his elbows clasped, waiting for the rice to be served.

"How is it? Do you like Buckle Elbow?"

Ling Jie porridge made elbow knuckles all afternoon, and she also looked very accomplished.

Ling Ran nodded: "Why did you suddenly buckle your elbows... Well, are you two going on a trip again?"

Ling Jieyu and Tao Ping, who had been a little guilty of watching Ling Ran working hard, looked at each other, and suddenly swallowed the words as they came to their lips.

"Yeah, we can travel again."

"Xiao Ran can take care of herself now."

"The recent business has been pretty good."

"Go to Tahiti, I heard that pearls are produced there!"

"Where my wife says to go, I will go there."