Chapter 442: Be Careful
? Ling Ran walked lightly to the reception desk, looked outside the door, and waited for the ambulance to arrive.
The congestion in the city is becoming more and more serious now, and ambulances are everywhere on the road for half an hour, but the emergency department of the hospital does not seem to be so anxious.
Dr. Zhou first ordered the little doctor under him to check all the emergency supplies, and then made an appointment for a consultation in the department. He stood next to the nurse's desk and said with a smile: "Dr. Ling, didn't you just say that you wanted to drink English afternoon tea? Do you want to make a pot in my office now?"
"I didn't say anything." Ling Ran didn't care about Dr. Zhou's tricks.
Doctor Zhou smiled slightly, and said, "You want to drink and find it troublesome, I know."
"I haven't." Ling Ran didn't turn his head.
The nurse lady on the reception desk smiled and said, "Doctor Zhou, you want to drink."
"Ling Ran raised his mouth." Doctor Zhou said.
"Doctor Ling is not the kind of twitchy person." The little nurse laughed twice, using the expression that I had seen through you, and said: "Besides, Doctor Ling drinks tea whenever he drinks tea, and never speaks English. afternoon tea."
Doctor Zhou also laughed three times.
The little nurse returned home victorious, and was unanimously praised by the other two nurses in the nurse's desk.
Three seconds passed by the wall clock, five seconds, thirty seconds...
The little nurse sitting in front of the computer suddenly stopped working and said, "Idle is idle, why not make a pot of tea."
"Doctor Ling doesn't drink English afternoon tea."
"You already know?"
"Then I'll ask who has a pot in the group."
"I also want black tea, milk and so on."
"Cups, mostly cups."
The three nurses were talking, and in less than 10 minutes, they made a pot of English afternoon tea.
The pot and cup are a gift from a pharmaceutical company sponsored by a lady in the administrative department. Although they have not been used for a while, before they were boxed,
All of them have been sterilized at high temperature. Take them out and wash them clean. The enamel pinch flowers on them are still very bright.
The fist-sized bone china cup is also very beautiful, and Bai Shengsheng's thin body seems to be translucent, pouring red tea soup, the visual effect is 99 points.
"Doctor Ling, let's have some tea. The ambulance happened to be at the traffic light, and we have to wait for about 10 minutes." The nurse at the reception desk brought Ling Ran a full set of afternoon tea. There are two handmade muffins on a small plate.
Ling Ran only hesitated for two seconds, then thanked him and took it. The English afternoon tea has a good sense of ritual. Regardless of the original taste of the tea, the hot tea can make people feel the atmosphere of leisure.
Doctor Zhou chuckled twice and asked, "Where's mine?"
"Have you brought a thermos?" The little nurse looked at Dr. Zhou with her hands on her hips.
Dr. Zhou obediently handed out the thermos, and said softly: "There are wolfberries in it..."
"Do you want?"
"want."
The little nurse poured out the hot water and goji berries in the thermos, and added black tea into it.
"Pour some milk." Doctor Zhou smiled: "Afternoon tea, I still need to replenish some energy."
The little nurse poured a little milk and a piece of Orion's pie as she said, and then turned her head to ignore Dr. Zhou.
Dr. Zhou was holding a thermos cup, sipping black tea sips, but he was really enjoying it.
Ling Ran picked up the white bone china cup and sipped the tea quietly.
Sunlight poured down from the third floor, and fell on the front of the reception door on the first floor one by one. The tiles reflecting Ling Ran's face seemed to have become more upscale.
The two pothos plants on the reception desk, one entangled with the other, seem far away but actually close together.
The spider plant on the window sill, with its branches hanging down, is as quiet as the willow tree of the second uncle next door to the old Wang's house, as if silently watching the green radishes on the reception desk.
"Pass the intersection, another 30 seconds." The nurse at the reception desk answered the phone and put it down, and announced in a low voice.
An ordinary car accident is an ordinary case to the emergency department of Yunyi.
Ling Ran put down the empty teacup, tidied up his white coat, put on his gloves, and his mood sank.
For Ling Ran, who has just learned about liver resection, every practice requires a psychological construction.
"The patient is 48 years old, male, with clear consciousness, leg and abdominal trauma, massive blood loss, blood pressure 106, 75, pulse 77, breathing 24 times per minute..." The ambulance pushing the cart inside reported loudly.
Ling Ran and Dr. Zhou came to the front of the car one after another.
The patient still opened his eyes and said hello: "Doctor, the doctors nowadays are so young..."
"Let me take a look." Ling Ran said as he inspected the patient's abdominal wound, and indeed found a tear that might have injured the liver.
"I saw it in the car, and the liver is probably ruptured, and surgery must be done quickly." The family members of the patient who came with the car also trotted along with the car, and made suggestions.
Ling Ran looked at the other party in surprise.
"I'm an associate professor at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, teaching public health." The family member said, "The patient is my husband."
Ling Ran nodded to her, and said, "Go directly to the operating room."
Immediately a nurse stepped forward and started calling the operating room.
"I'll take another look. Doctor Zhou, help me." Ling Ran directed the others, and gently changed the patient's position.
"Be careful." The patient's wife said softly.
"Little baby." The patient's blood-losing lips trembled, and his eyes were a little weak. I saw him pinching his wife's hand weakly, and said: "Don't shout like that outside, we are all so old, it's shameful."
"Who called you..." The wife was speechless for a while: "I'm reminding the doctor."
"Tell the doctor, that's even more wrong...cough cough..." The patient spat out bright red blood and smiled miserably: "It's over, coughing up blood."
Dr. Zhou immediately took out a flashlight to take a picture, and his body, which was tense just now, relaxed again: "You bit the flesh in your mouth."
At this time, Ling Ran also took a firm look at the position, and then lightly squeezed the muscles near the wound. The patient who had just changed his position stopped bleeding.
The patient's wife was very surprised: "Did you stop the bleeding?"
"Temporary hemostatic measures." Ling Ran gave an affirmative answer.
"How did you do it?"
"External squeezing can sometimes temporarily stop the bleeding." Ling Ran replied.
The patient's wife stared blankly at Ling Ran for a few seconds, then suddenly realized: "Your surname is Ling, isn't it? Doctor Ling from Yunyi?"
"Yes." Ling Ran answered happily. There is no second doctor surnamed Ling in Yunyi.
"I heard that you performed Achilles tendon repair on Liu Weichen." As a member of Yunhua's medical field, the patient's wife has heard many legends, so I will only pick the first example that comes to mind at this time.
Ling Ran nodded, said "yes" again, and said, "You should sign the informed consent form."
"Okay." The patient's wife got the informed consent form, glanced at it, and signed all of them, a total of six or seven copies, without any pause.
She knows very well that the sooner the signature is made at this time, the better it will be for the patient.
"I'm in the operating room." Seeing her like this, Ling Ran and Dr. Zhou were quite relaxed, so after saying a few words, they went in to change their clothes.
The patient's wife was stopped outside the operating room, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Doctor Ling, who will be the surgeon?"
Doctor Zhou said without hesitation: "Ling Ran is the surgeon."
"Doctor Ling...isn't he an orthopedic doctor?" The patient's wife stood outside the door and asked from afar.
"My liver resection is also very good." Ling Ran had nothing to hide at this time, and immediately said: "Stop the bleeding, remove the spleen, remove the testicle, I did all of them very well."
When the patient's wife heard the last word, the corners of her eyes twitched involuntarily, she swallowed a little more, and said, "Then... Doctor Ling please take care of me."
"En." Ling Ran nodded, turned around and went to the changing room.
outside the door.
The patient's wife stared blankly at the blue wall for more than ten meters, then took out her mobile phone as if waking up, clicked on the recent call with trembling fingers, and dialed:
"Professor Huang, my husband has already entered the operating room... Well, Ling Ran from Yunyi, the doctor who operated on Liu Weichen... It should be, you don't have to rush here..."
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