Chapter 700 A Man Cannot Die in Middle Age

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As the hospital ship "Yunhua 893" docked, the siren sounded continuously in Yunhua Port. Large and small ships, people constantly stood up and looked at them, paying attention to them.

The long wharf area is usually filled with sparse crowds and numerous equipment, but today a large number of people have poured in. There were also a few people from unknown units who lined up in a queue and gathered into groups.

Several large ships in motion also hoisted red flags, and some people even waved them.

I don't know which department set off real firecrackers on the shore. The sound of the cannons was so loud that it was absolutely against the rules.

Everyone was smiling, including the leaders and reporters who were the hardest to show a smile in the world.

Some ordinary staff took out their mobile phones and took pictures of "Yunhua 893" from a distance. According to the news in recent days, Yunhua 893 has been leaving the country very frequently, and it has also attracted a lot of popular science from the media. If the picture is put in the circle of friends, the number of likes cannot be less.

Ling Ran, Zuo Cidian and others were sitting in the cabin, playing with their mobile phones or chatting with each other in low voices.

The order of appearance today is the wounded, members of the rescue team, the crew and medical staff of Yunhua 893, and finally the foreign aid doctors.

The doctors, including Lao Huo, have nothing to complain about. Although the operation on the ship was tiring, compared with the rough seas experienced by the rescue team and the wounded, the doctors present felt that they were still lucky.

No one really wants to go 80 nautical miles deep into a storm to do a rescue.

Just limited by responsibilities.

The ceremony outside didn't last too long. By the time the doctors walked out of the deck, the leaders had already left, and only a few young reporters were left, practicing techniques with the newspaper's SLR camera, and interviewing the doctors by the way.

Huo Congjun, who was in the lead, laughed and said clichés, while Qi Zhenhai later turned around and faced the camera in the best state, but all the cameras were directed at Ling Ran...

"See you at the hospital." Ling Ran was very familiar with the scene in front of him, waved his hand, walked two steps, and got into the car sent by Doctor Yun.

Huo Congjun looked at the name of the unit where the camera was located, and he didn't stop Ling Ran anymore.

Even though they didn't come to the scene, all the doctors were exhausted. Huo Congjun felt that Ling Ran must be exhausted too.

There is no valuable big media in front of us, so it is better to let Ling Ran go back and have a good rest.

The reporters from several media hesitated for a moment, then they could only watch the car leave.

Ling Ran also went home and had a good sleep.

Sleeping itself is a very happy thing, and you can't waste it just because you have too many energy potions.

If he had time, Ling Ran would be more than happy to sleep directly to recharge his energy.

the next day.

The doctors who took part in the rescue operation were all given two days off, which is extremely rare in the hospital. However, Ling Ran went to Yun Doctor early to prepare for a round of ward checks before going back to rest.

Not only Ling Ran, Zhao Lele and Dr. Zhou also returned to the hospital for rounds on the first morning of the holiday.

Patients who have undergone surgery in the past few days always have to have a look at them before they can rest assured. On this point, Dr. Zhou has always practiced, but he sends the resident doctor to scan it first, and then scans it himself. The doctor saved some time.

"how do you feel?"

"Did you fart?"

"Get out of bed and take a walk."

Dr. Zhou spoke familiar words in a friendly tone, and finished all the work within a few wards.

Because he was on the ship for the past two days and had less surgeries, naturally he didn't have enough rounds.

In contrast, there were a lot of patients transferred to Yunhua Hospital. Dr. Zhou couldn't help feeling sympathetic as he watched Ling Ran go from ward to ward.

Doctor Zhou ignored the left and right, and followed Ling Ran with his hands behind his back, and when he finished talking to a patient, he laughed and said, "Ling Ran, you are too serious, too serious. People, it will be too tiring, and if you do so much work for yourself at one time, your work efficiency will also decrease."

"After the operation, there are only so many patients." Ling Ran didn't respond to Dr. Zhou's words. Ma Yanlin and Yu Yuan who followed beside him were even more expressionless.

After staying in Ling's treatment group for more than a year, ward rounds have long been the most leisurely job.

Doctor Zhou came back from the sea, but he had more understanding of life, shook his head, and said: "It can't be like this, there are so many patients, not only you can't remember the patients, but the patients can't remember you either. This time, you actually A few patients can be given to the base, or to the province. As doctors, we can perform some operations and save some people. It is impossible to do all the operations and save all the people. "

Ling Ran didn't say a word.

There are often people around him who will talk about various reasons, and Ling Ran has never been interested in this.

He didn't even bother to refute Dr. Zhou, he saw the ward in front arrived, and immediately went in for an inspection.

Doctor Zhou also followed with his hands behind his back, as if he was a professor, and he was still talking: "We are the emergency department, the emergency department! It is impossible for Director Huo to ask us to eat all the patients in the professional department. "

In the ward, Zuo Cidian was also doing today's ward rounds. Seeing that Ling Ran was also here, he immediately stepped forward and said in a low voice, "This is the patient who underwent liver resection and had a malignant tumor removed."

Turning his head, Zuo Cidian introduced to the family members and patients in the room: "We, Dr. Ling, are here. Dr. Ling is the team leader of our treatment team and the doctor in charge of the surgery. He is doing the wound repair process. In the process, the patient Mr. Liu's early stage liver cancer was discovered..."

"Doctor Ling, Doctor Ling... Thank you." The old mother of the patient held Ling Ran's hand, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Doctor Ling, I... I... thank you." The patient's old father had a serious face at first, but when he saw his wife crying, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and he kept thanking him: "Doctor Ling, you saved me. My son has two lives, two lives... our whole family thank you..."

The two oldest old men cried out, and the wife of the patient in the room couldn't help sobbing, and the room was full of crying.

Especially the patient's daughter, seeing her mother crying, immediately cried out in a super loud voice. Although she was only half a person tall, her voice accounted for 70%.

Zuo Cidian shrugged helplessly towards Ling Ran and Dr. Zhou, and then said sympathetically, "The old man lost his son, the middle-aged man lost his husband, and the young man lost his father... It's easy for a person to die, but the people around him may have to grieve for a lifetime. Middle-aged people should not die."

Yu Yuan and Ma Yanlin, who were following Ling Ran, felt something in their hearts, and they also remained silent.