Chapter 729 Take It to Shao’s Restaurant for Entertainment

"Is liver resection dangerous? What impact will it have on life after resection? Should my father undergo liver resection in this situation?"

"Can intrahepatic bile duct stones be cured? How long can I live?"

"I found intrahepatic bile duct stones during the physical examination, what should I do?"

On the mobile APP "Quickly Ask a Doctor", experts Ling Ran is invited to answer, or the number of questions answered by him continues to increase, and the difficulty and depth of the questions are also increasing.

From various strange diseases at the beginning, it has gradually transitioned to inquiries before seeing a doctor, and now, most of the patients have already asked targeted questions.

China is too big and has too many people.

With a population of 1.4 billion, relative to a 1% prevalence rate of intrahepatic bile duct stones, it represents hundreds of millions of patients. Although they may be in different stages of the disease, the absolute number is also staggering.

In addition to intrahepatic bile duct stones, liver cirrhosis, liver cancer and other diseases that require liver resection are not uncommon. Most of the patients who are going to undergo surgery will actively seek consultation from the head doctor. Not necessarily national experts, regional experts at the top will also receive a lot of consultation.

Immediately afterwards, patients who had made a decision went to major hospitals one after another.

The docking mechanism brought about by Yunli Medicine's "Quickly Ask a Doctor" has played a role in a very short period of time.

Yunhua Hospital, where Ling Ran works, also quickly felt this wave.

There are more than three patients who automatically come to the door every day. Although it is not necessarily more than the patients Huo Congjun recruits, considering the difficulty of liver resection, this speed can be considered astonishing.

If it is handed over to an ordinary deputy high school or high school senior, at this time, the issue of how to screen patients should be considered, because it is impossible for a normal doctor to perform several major operations a day.

It is not uncommon for an ordinary sub-high or high-level person to undergo three or even four major surgeries on a given day, but it is not the same concept if one performs consecutive surgeries.

The work of doctors is not limited to surgery. Daily work such as ward rounds is also time-consuming. High-end doctors also have outpatient and teaching tasks, plus the time consumed by various academic conferences and other out-of-hospital affairs...

"Everyone remember to complete the rounds."

"Leave the work of leading interns to Lu Wenbin."

"Yu Yuan sorted out the documents for the meeting."

"Zuo Cidian went to talk to the family."

"Everyone remembers to answer the quick doctor's questions."

Ling Ran quickly decomposed the various tasks, appointed Zhang Anmin and Ma Yanlin as assistants, turned around and entered the operating room.

The doctors in Ling's treatment group didn't have much to say. This is how they have lived for the past year or so.

Yu Yuan and Zhang Anmin each took a piece of training to go to work, and Zhang Anmin took it away as a reward. He would follow Ling Ran until dawn, and he would go back to practice after he lost control of his muscles. For a regular training doctor, this kind of high-intensity training is a training experience that very few people can get.

What Yu Yuan took away was the unlucky ghost whose turn it was today. He had to write countless medical records, check countless information, and go back to rest until he lost his eyesight, and he gained very little.

Dr. Zhou, who was hiding in the waiting room, looked at Ling's flexible and dispersed treatment team, and couldn't help but enviously said to Gui Peisheng beside him: "Ling Ran's life is what I pursue. Hey, why don't I have such a life?" Strong men."

Gui Peisheng, Feili's subordinate, looked at Dr. Zhou: "Didn't you come to the waiting room just to avoid surgery?"

"Do you think I would like to stay in the waiting room in the operating area? Who wouldn't want Daming to stay in the consulting room generously, which is comfortable and lively..." Dr. Zhou said in a tone full of wishing he could not walk under the sun, and looked at Outside the window, with emotion on his face.

"Then let's go to the consulting room and stay, don't we have it?"

"Young." Doctor Zhou curled his lips: "The work is endless, especially in the Yunyi Emergency Center, where there are always countless patients waiting in the consultation room and treatment room.

You have to survive before you can treat people. A doctor who doesn't know how to find a place to rest will not survive in the emergency center. "

"The emergency room is not like an operating room. All the patients who come here are cured, so you can rest." Gui Peisheng's voice was low, but his face clearly had an expression of "disbelief", and he couldn't help it Rebutted Dr. Zhou.

Dr. Zhou laughed out of disbelief: "Let's make a bet, it doesn't take much, I'll bet you are in the treatment room, there are 4 hours left, and you won't be able to rest for 15 minutes. Bet?"

Gui Peisheng hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "What are you betting on?"

"If you win, the lunch and dinner boxes will be upgraded, and a cup of milk tea will be added for you. If you lose, all the medical records from last week will belong to you." Dr. Zhou said quickly.

"Why did you have last week's medical records...well, it's acceptable." Dr. Guipei answered straight away.

"Okay, then you go." Dr. Zhou raised his feet: "I'll wait for you here, see you in four hours. Call me if you need anything."

His training doctor nodded solemnly, and resolutely went downstairs to the treatment room.

Going all the way into the treatment room, seeing the bustling patients and their families, and then signing the name of last week's doctor at the nurse's desk, Dr. Guipei suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why do I have to work alone in the disposal room for 4 hours? Even if I win, it's just double the milk tea? Four hours of work for a cup of milk tea?

Thinking of the possibility of failure, Gui Peiyi couldn't help but tremble.

I don't know how long it will take to write a one-week medical record, maybe there are still difficult things in it...

"You're from Dr. Zhou's training, right?" In the treatment room, Zhao Lele hurriedly flew up, and when he saw a piece of medical training delivered to his door, he immediately asked hypocritically.

After staying in the hospital for a long time, junior doctors will know that senior doctors have no good things. If he talks to you in a pleasant manner, then he must want you to work.

Dr. Gui Pei, who was fooled by Dr. Zhou just now, is still a little unskilled in this matter. Facing the attending doctor Zhao Lele, he obediently said, "I am. Dr. Zhou asked me to come to the treatment room for his..."

"Come, come, come, let me show you this patient, gain some experience..." Zhao Lele was too lazy to listen so much, he beckoned and lured him to work first.

Four hours later, Dr. Zhou took off his white coat, put on his daily shirt and leather shoes, and walked out of the operation area with a ruddy complexion.

The rule of hard work, hard work, diligence, and dull eyes.

"Remember to write down the medical records." Doctor Zhou greeted and left the scene quickly.

At this moment, Huo Congjun came out of the hall silently.

"Xiao Zhou." Huo Congjun's voice seemed to come from a high altitude, hitting Doctor Zhou's heart heavily.

Dr. Zhou's little heart instantly turned upright with a P wave, and the AVR was upside down. However, Dr. Zhou still didn't dare to run away. He turned around and faced Huo Congjun with a bleak smile: "Director..."

"Well, there are a wave of foreign doctors coming to Yunhua and want to visit our hospital, you go and receive them." Huo Congjun said lightly.

Dr. Zhou frowned, instinctively felt that it was not easy, what does it mean to let him receive it? This specification is too low.

Doctor Zhou couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Which country is the doctor? Do you need an interpreter?"

"It's from Anderson Cancer Center. It speaks English. I remember your English is ok." Huo Congjun glanced at Dr. Zhou.

Doctor Zhou nodded quickly, and then said cautiously in a blink of an eye, "The MD Anderson cancer center, isn't the hospital coming forward?"

"They pointed out who came to look for Ling Ran, and they didn't have any contact with Anderson Cancer Center. It's tantamount to a private identity, so there's no need to notify the hospital." Huo Congjun said it very easily.

Dr. Zhou's face was bitter, and he said hesitantly: "Isn't that the case for foreigners, you can't ask Andrew Cancer Center to issue an official letter."

"Identity certificates are always required. I think they come here to eat seafood." Huo Congjun waved his hands without further discussion, and said, "You can take them to Shao's restaurant to entertain them first, and ask them what they think. After confirming the situation, report to the hospital leadership."

Doctor Zhou seemed to make sense, so he obediently accepted the other party's contact information and landing information, and said in a weak voice: "I'm actually getting ready to get off work."

"There is always time to get off work." Huo Congjun patted Dr. Zhou on the shoulder three times.