Chapter 468 Brown Notebook

"Hey, look at the notebook Dr. Ling is holding, it's very good."

"Didn't you buy it in a small supermarket outside?"

"But it's very fashionable at first glance, especially the brown outer skin. It's so simple. It's not as old-fashioned as a notebook in a small supermarket outside."

"Wow, Dr. Ling put the notebook on his lap, I really want to be put on his lap..."

A few nurses nestled in the nurse's station, staring at Ling Ran, feeling that they couldn't see enough.

"What are you doing?" The head nurse patrolled out from behind, and became angry when she saw the little nurses who were not doing anything. The department is so busy now, with piles of patients crammed in.

"Head nurse~" The oldest little nurse, relying on her seniority, said in a low voice, "Doctor Ling is taking notes in front, let's see if there is anything we can do to help."

The head nurse understood, walked to the back of the nurse's station, and looked in the direction indicated by several people. Sure enough, she saw Ling Ran sitting on a chair in the corridor, with one leg raised up and a brown notebook on his lap. One hand is writing quickly.

The brown notebook is so square that it looks a little silly, but with Ling Ran's matching, the brown outer skin makes people feel that it has an unusual sense of design.

"Shut it up, suck it up, normal work can't be delayed, you know?" The head nurse didn't turn her eyes, she just ordered.

The little nurses who had escaped a catastrophe hesitated a little, and reluctantly left their positions. While quickly processing the work at hand, their eyes were still looking in Ling Ran's direction.

"By the way, where did he buy that notebook? It's so pretty." The head nurse took out her mobile phone and said, "I'll take some photos and show them to my daughter later."

The other nurses felt that this was a good reason, and they all took out their mobile phones and quickly took pictures.

Among them, the oldest little nurse and the air conditioner said: "Head nurse, you don't dare to show Ling Ran's photo to your daughter. If she wants to come to the hospital every day, it depends on what you will do."

"The most frightening thing is that he thought that doctors are like this, and then passed the nursing school."

"hiss……"

Several nurses gasped.

The head nurse also felt unreliable.

Put away the mobile phone, coughed twice, and said: "You guys have enough, and then you all go to work. In addition, if you have time, look for a notebook of the same type. We can use it normally."

"Yes yes yes."

"That's right, the laptops I use now make people feel unmotivated to work."

"Using the notebook of the natural model, I immediately feel that the hospital is very interesting."

The atmosphere in the nurse's station was cheerful and relaxed, and they felt energetic when they started working.

Ling Ran sat in the corridor for two hours before sorting out the information in the notebook.

Then, Ling Ran returned to the office assigned to him by the Second Hospital of Wuxin City, turned on the computer, compared the patient's information, and continued to do the comparative analysis.

The conditions of the 25 patients were different, and the surgical techniques were also different.

But in terms of prognosis, it can be divided into two categories.

One type of patients can be regarded as stable patients, with a residual stone rate of less than one percent, low bleeding volume, no infection, and soon left the ICU... Master-level liver resection can almost achieve an operation close to the ideal state result.

But the second type... The second type of patients have a better prognosis, not necessarily lower residual stone rate and bleeding volume, but generally higher personal comfort, less pain, and better mental state-although the surgeon does not I am too particular about this, but after being a surgeon for a long time, I know that this kind of state is exactly what they are after.

Ling Ran guessed that the second category, perhaps the level of perfect liver resection, can be reached stably.

However, Ling Ran was able to achieve it because of some elements of karma and coincidence. In other words, if Ling Ran had mastered the perfect level of liver resection, and performed liver resection on these few people, perhaps a better situation could be achieved.

Thinking of this, Ling Ran couldn't help but move in his heart.

Sometimes, a good operation is not only about what the surgeon did right or didn’t do wrong, but also the part of the patient—what the patient did right or didn’t do wrong!

Ling Ran couldn't help getting up, clapped his hands again, and shouted: "One more round of ward rounds, and then the surgery."

Ma Yanlin, who was dozing off at the desk, woke up suddenly, muttering something like "I can't... I don't want to...", opened his eyes, and took a few seconds to let out a breath.

"Follow me to do the ward rounds." Ling Ran repeated.

"Shall I call Yu Yuan and Lu Wenbin?" Ma Yanlin asked, the two should have gone to deal with the immediate problems. When the number of patients in the ward increases enough, each person asking a question can delay the death of two residents, especially the responsible residents. There is not enough time.

Ling Ran shook his head: "You two just follow along."

"That..." Zuo Cidian stood up hesitantly, and said, "Doctor Ling, you were thinking about something just now, I didn't dare to disturb you, but... can I ask for leave?"

"Now?" Ling Ran looked at his watch, it was already afternoon.

"Yes." Zuo Cidian sighed helplessly, and said, "My ex-wife has arrived in Yunhua, so I must go back."

"Okay." Ling Ran didn't get stuck in time, and thought about it: "Go to Dr. Jin later and ask him to give you the money."

Ling Ran has never been short of money or has a great need for money, but Ling Ran is still very clear about the concept of using money to do things. It's as if he likes to change into new clothes when he has a special operation, and the expense is money. If there is no money, wouldn't it be impossible to even take a bath and change clothes?

Ling Ran didn't know if Zuo Cidian needed to take a bath and change clothes when he saw his ex-wife, but seeing Zuo Cidian's solemn expression, Ling Ran felt that he might also need to change clothes.

"Go find Yu Yuan and come over and go to the ward rounds together." Ling Ran said, and was reminded by himself, sat back in front of the computer, opened the email, wrote a ticket for the information to be checked, and clicked send to send it to Yu Yuan.

For clinicians, performing surgery, summarizing surgery, and publishing papers are a trinity.

Ling Ran uses this method to improve his clinical level, and he doesn't shy away from others mastering the knowledge he has.

The most comfortable thing about the development of modern science is that there is no need to cherish yourself.

The stuffing of buns is not on the folds, the success or failure of a technique, the development and maturity of a technique can never be achieved by relying on a flash of inspiration.

Human beings have a history of millions of years. In this long history, the ancestors of the apes have tried those flashes of inspiration countless times. For the rest, humans need to learn, integrate and develop.

...

Zuo Cidian got Ling Ran's verbal order and immediately found Dr. Jin.

Comrade Mei Tiangui's personal doctor is now an upstart in Changxi Province. Dr. Jin himself has a rich and beautiful resume, and can gain the trust of many people. At the same time, his social connections are extremely extensive-if there is anything in common between 365 lines, it is 365 lines, and pedestrians will get sick.

Dr. Jin was different from Professor Huang's approach. He took the initiative to understand the needs of patients with intrahepatic bile duct stones, and then introduced them to Ling Ran.

Ling Ran's operation went smoothly, and the patient was discharged from the hospital. I am grateful to both Ling Ran and Dr. Jin.

Moreover, since Ling Ran was not easy to get in touch with, Dr. Jin seemed to be trusted by everyone to a greater extent.

In doing so, Dr. Kim implicitly became a family doctor for multiple patients.

When Zuo Cidian knocked on the door and entered, he saw Dr. Jin was on the phone.

"Wait a minute." Dr. Jin covered the phone for a while, said a few words in a low voice, then put down the phone, with a warm smirk on his face: "Doctor Zuo, do you have any new instructions?"

"It's not Dr. Ling's business, it's my own business." Zuo Cidian said in a low voice that he needed money to ask for leave and go home.

Dr. Jin laughed without any hesitation: "The flying knife fee should have been given to you a long time ago, but we have always had a steady stream of patients coming in, and we still can't figure it out. Wait a minute, I'll ask someone to make an outline first, and then I'll call you all to Cary."

"Uh...I want cash." Zuo Cidian knew that he would need money to go back, and he didn't want to delay. The most important thing is that he knows that there are often twists and turns in the process of making money...

Dr. Jin looked at Zuo Cidian and laughed: "Cash is not acceptable. If you bring so much cash back, I will have to hire someone to escort you."

Such an answer made Zuo Cidian stunned.

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