Chapter 464 Troubles

"Doctor Ling, we really don't have enough beds in our hospital." The director of the Nursing Department of the No. 1 Hospital of Wuxin City expressed his sincerity and sympathy.

Ling Ran, who had just finished the operation on Mr. Mei, was exuding a halo all over his body. He looked at the director of the nursing department and smiled: "When I went to the ICU for rounds in the morning, I saw three vacant beds. I will use another .”

"Doctor Ling, there are only two beds left in the ICU. That's too stressful. It's really impossible." The director of the nursing department shook his head repeatedly. She was promoted from a nurse to the head nurse, and then became the director of the nursing department. She knew the situation below very well, and she knew even more about a surgical madman like Ling Ran.

It may not be a big deal for the ICU to use an extra bed. Beds are always crowded. However, can the surgical madman really be satisfied with one bed?

The director of the Nursing Department looked at Ling Ran, not daring to offend the doctor who had just performed the surgery on Mr. Mei, nor allowing him to increase the load on the Nursing Department infinitely, and persuaded him around the corner: "Doctor Ling, you are here If you work in the emergency center of Yunyi, don’t you worry that there are not enough ICU beds? If the emergency center suddenly receives a big emergency, how many beds should be prepared at that time, right? The same is true in our first hospital. The two ICU beds are down, and the emergency department will be scared to death."

Ling Ran looked at the director of the Nursing Department suspiciously, and asked, "Do you have such a heavy emergency task?"

Yunyi is the emergency center of Yunhua City, facing the emergency tasks of tens of millions of people in Yunhua City and its surrounding areas, especially after being upgraded to an emergency center, its scale is comparable to that of a small hospital. Although Wuxin No. 1 Hospital is a top three hospital, it does not have such an emergency center or emergency department. Whether it can handle endangered patients is a matter of opinion, and the pressure on the ICU in the emergency department is much lower.

Theoretically, most of the patients in the ICU of the No. 1 Hospital in Wuxin City have undergone elective surgery, that is, they can choose when to have surgery, so as to guarantee beds and so on.

Of course, the director of the nursing department knew better about the state of her hospital, but she didn't dare to let go, and hurriedly said, "Isn't the emergency department just in case? In case there is a big car accident..."

If there is a big car accident, of course, it will be sent to a hospital that can accommodate them first, and there is also a plan for separate resettlement. For the Yunyi Emergency Center, they may still have the bottom line. The hospital is not qualified to cover the whole story.

However, Ling Ran would not argue with the other party about this possibility.

Ling Ran knew that the First Hospital of Wuxin City was completely cleared up.

"Okay, I won't have surgery anymore. Well, I've been away for so long, and I'm planning to go back." Ling Ran quickly made a decision. Since there is no surgery, there is no point in staying in Wuxin City.

The director of the Nursing Department secretly heaved a sigh of relief. For the Nursing Department, the doctors who filled the ICU with their own efforts would be a disaster. If Ling Ran actively participated in the blind date activities organized by her, it would be fine. In the operating room, the tolerance of the nursing department is also limited!

"Doctor Ling can take a good rest for a few days. The scenery in our Wuxin City is very good." The director of the nursing department tried his best to comfort Ling Ran, and racked his brains: "I also know a few patients and their family members who are all here. There are B&Bs in the scenic area, you can make an appointment, they are cheap and good, they are all unique..."

"No." Ling Ran has lost interest in this kind of hospital and city without wards.

The director smiled awkwardly but politely: "I can help arrange what Dr. Ling likes to play, other than that, I sing all the KTVs in Wuxin City..."

She was still very guilty, afraid that Ling Ran would get angry because of this.

Ling Ran glanced at the director of the Nursing Department inexplicably, and shook his head.

"Nightclub?" The director said tentatively. It's a little embarrassing to ask someone to go to a nightclub, and she usually meets very few. After all, most of the people who need her to entertain are middle-aged and elderly. However, there are always people who think they are young, especially those 40 A surgeon who studied abroad for many years,

The probability of making weird requests is the highest.

"No. If there is no operation, I will go back." Ling Ran gave a very clear answer.

The director was afraid that he was talking ironically, and felt even more anxious: "Doctor Ling, the ICU is indeed too full. Why don't you try the wild game in our Wuxin City? Don't tell me, the medicinal food in our TCM department is a must. People often ask for prescriptions." Yes, you can ask Professor Huang to go with you..."

However, Ling Ran only listened to the first half of her sentence, and said: "There is no ICU, so ordinary hospital beds can also be used? The effect of my Achilles tendon repair is quite good. If not, the replantation of amputated fingers is also acceptable... ..."

Replanting the amputated finger was Ling Ran's last compromise.

As for surgeries like the tang method, the requirements for searching for cases are still somewhat high. On the other hand, the tang method is performed too quickly. Ling Ran now has 3,000 upper limb dissection experiences, which were opened from the intermediate treasure chest that day. , which is also the most in the anatomical experience he has. Nowadays, it only takes about 40 minutes for Ling Ran to complete the tang method, and Wuxin City No. 1 Hospital doesn’t need to ask, it’s all out of supply.

How could the director of the Nursing Department want to cause such trouble? Ai Ai said: "The ordinary hospital bed is also very tight, and this kind of thing needs the approval of the director of the orthopedic department. We should not do Achilles tendon repair and replantation of severed fingers now." .”

Ling Ran let out a regretful "Oh".

Nowadays, many tertiary hospitals are unwilling to perform microsurgery. This is hard work, and not every doctor enjoys the long operation time and delicate operation.

"Let's not talk about our hospital. The beds in all hospitals are in short supply now. This is the case in Wuxin City. The surrounding patients all go to the city, and our beds are approved according to the population of the urban area..." the nursing department The director continued to explain.

Boom.

There were two knocks on the lounge door of the operating area.

Doctor Jin then poked his head in and saw Ling Ran with a smile on his face.

"Doctor Ling is here." Dr. Jin greeted, and then pulled Professor Huang in behind him.

Professor Huang reluctantly greeted him, and said lazily, "Ling Ran, Dr. Jin asked me to make an introduction."

Ling Ran stood still and gave a smile that met social expectations: "Doctor Jin, Professor Huang."

"Okay, Lao Jin, I'll go back when you see him," Professor Huang said.

"Don't, don't, don't..." Dr. Jin pulled Professor Huang back with a playful smile, and said with a smile, "You and Dr. Ling are old acquaintances... Oh, there are friends, what do you call them?"

Dr. Jin looked at the director of the nursing department next to him.

The director of the nursing department hurriedly introduced himself.

As the director of the nursing department of a tertiary hospital, he already has a lot of power in the hospital, but compared with Mei Tiangui's family doctor, he is still much weaker.

"Just in time, Director An arranged a few beds for us, and I brought some patients to Dr. Ling." Dr. Jin smiled and meowed as if giving gifts: "Dr. Ling, I have some friends here, too. Intrahepatic bile duct stones are also older, can you take a look?"

The director of the Nursing Department opened her mouth. She just wanted to say that there were no more beds after talking for so long.

However, if you can say the same thing to the young Ling Ran, or to Dr. Jin, you may be humiliating yourself.

Ling Ran asked expectantly, "How many?"

"Two or three, three or four." Dr. Jin said with a smile, "Many people are unwilling to undergo surgery, or have undergone surgery once and then relapsed. If you do a good surgery, everyone will be happy." Heartbroken."

Intrahepatic bile duct stones are the so-called disease of the poor, or a disease of developing countries. Long-term low-protein, high-starch eating habits can easily induce intrahepatic bile duct stones.

In China before the 1990s, especially in China before the 1980s, the incidence of intrahepatic bile duct stones was extremely high, and once the disease appeared, it was irreversible and would only gradually become serious.

By the time the operation is forced to be done, the condition is usually more serious.

Ling Ran wanted to nod, but hesitated again, and said, "There seems to be no beds in the First Hospital of Wuxin City."

"Then go to the Second Hospital, everyone is here for your fame, it doesn't matter which hospital you are in." After Dr. Jin finished speaking, he said in a low voice: "I said before that you are doing surgery here in the First Hospital. Many of them are calculated according to flying knives, and after the calculation of this consultation fee is clear, it should be issued."

Ling Ran heard that there was nothing wrong with it, and the expression of the director of the nursing department beside him gradually froze.

The patients invited by Dr. Jin are probably of some status. Such patients are the ones that the first hospital can't wait for. Now, what a waste it is to send them to the second hospital for no reason.

Director An of the Nursing Department unconsciously looked at the spider plant on the window sill, and tried his best to use his brain.

The spider plant was blown by the side wind of the air conditioner, and several branches were shaking desperately, as if they were about to go out to grab a kiss. Its leaves are curled up, as if defending against external attacks, and the densely packed branches are like horizontal fences, which are easily reminiscent of the extra beds in the hospital corridors, those row after row, vertical after vertical. An extra bed, both annoying and pleasing...