Chapter 837 Small Ward Rounds
Hepatobiliary surgery ward.
The two green radishes stood on the window sill hand in hand, as if they had been sunburned, looking up at the sky, their whole bodies were green.
The patient lying on the hospital bed also had a tired face, dark circles under the eyes, white lips, rough skin and drooping cheeks, as if he had been treated casually by an unprofessional funeral director.
"Ward round." A doctor knocked on the door and walked in.
"Didn't you check the ward?" The best friend sitting by the hospital bed was playing with her mobile phone, a little dissatisfied that the game was interrupted.
"The chief surgeon is here to take a look." The doctor explained softly, and then stood beside the patient.
Xiao Ling, who was lying on the hospital bed, raised her eyelids, waiting for her best friend to complain relentlessly.
The hospital is very boring. She doesn't want to stay in the hospital, and her best friend actually doesn't want to come to bed with her. Now that a little doctor comes to her door and asks her best friend to complain, she can relax a bit.
There was only the rustling sound of walking in the room, and I don't know how many doctors walked in.
The best friend's reprimand did not appear, if there was not a slight gasp, Xiaoling would have wondered if she had a myocardial infarction.
She raised her neck and looked in the direction of the door of the ward.
Seeing this, Xiaoling's neck froze.
Such a handsome doctor? Are you sure it's not a movie?
Impossible, there is no such handsome little brother in the movie, if there is, the group of girlfriends will explode soon, and everyone will definitely book the movie.
Standing by the bed, Zhang Anmin showed a flattering smile: "Doctor Ling, this is the patient Li Ling, acalculous cholecystitis, healthy in the past, age..."
"Wait!" Li Ling sat up on the hospital bed all of a sudden, and said loudly, as if she was cheating a dead body, "How can you tell the girl's age?"
Zhang Anmin was stunned, and said, "I'm introducing your medical records to Dr. Ling."
"That won't work either!" Li Ling shook her head tenaciously, brushed her hair with her hands again, and said to the girlfriend next to her, "Mirror, give me the mirror quickly."
The best friend looked at the thick secretions in the corners of her eyes, her dry hair, and her plain face without makeup, her heart softened, and she said, "The mirror is in the bathroom."
"Then mobile phone, mobile phone." Li Ling was extremely anxious.
A group of doctors looked at Li Ling on the hospital bed with calm eyes, just like looking at a patient.
"This patient's pre-operative interview must be done well, and the pre-operative consent form must be signed in more than two copies." Zuo Cidian reminded.
Zhang Anmin nodded: "I'll have someone notify her family."
"You have to check it yourself. When signing, you must either be present or let them take a video, otherwise it will not be counted."
"No problem, the people under his command are doing pretty well." Zhang Anmin said and looked at Ling Ran, his forehead shining brightly.
Zuo Cidian glanced at the door out of the corner of his eye, there were two or three hepatobiliary surgeons crowded there, all looking at the ward with strange eyes.
Zuo Cidian was not nervous, he was just taking precautions. The doctors in the emergency center rushed to the hepatobiliary surgery ward for rounds. Only two or three kittens from the hepatobiliary surgery came to watch. It was already a very harmonious scene.
"Look at the biochemical report." Ling Ran noticed the poor condition of the patient's skin and hair, and wanted to confirm it again.
Zhang Anmin stretched out his hand, and the resident doctor of the hepatobiliary surgery hurriedly took out the report, a group of flustered people.
After Zhang Anmin became the deputy chief physician, he also had his own subordinates. Although he could not lead a treatment group alone, he was relatively independent.
In hepatobiliary surgery,
The few remaining doctors who were not from the He family did not hesitate to follow Zhang Anmin's footsteps.
From the attending physician to the deputy chief physician, it seems that it is just a promotion, but in the hospital environment, there is a big difference. If there is an extreme situation, Zhang Anmin can even temporarily act as the director of the department. If he is lucky, he may temporarily act for two or three years at a time.
For the few junior doctors who joined Zhang Anmin in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, this is a bottom line. Maybe they are the servants of the Second Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. No hesitation. From their point of view, Ling Ran was able to appoint Zhang Anmin as the deputy chief physician, and his energy was already astonishing.
Ling Ran read the report while everyone looked at Ling Ran.
Lying on the hospital bed, Li Ling and her best friend looked extremely greedy.
"It can be done. A little bit of malnutrition." Ling Ran nodded, thought for a while, and then asked: "I will give you a physical examination, and I need to touch the abdomen, is that okay?"
"Okay, okay." Li Ling became excited, until Ling Ran applied the alcohol gel, then lifted the lower lapel of the hospital gown, touched the smooth belly, and pretended to be embarrassed: "My The skin may not be very good, mainly because I usually don’t like to take care of it.”
Her best friend stood by the bed, with a habitual flat mouth, looking cute after practicing in the mirror.
She knew that Li Ling usually paid more attention to taking care of her waist. Because she often goes to nightclubs, she has good makeup on her face, and the skin on her waist can be known by touching her. Therefore, Li Ling puts a mask on her belly on weekdays.
This time, if she didn't know that laparoscopic surgery can be performed without leaving scars, Li Ling would not come to the hospital to have her gallbladder removed even if she died of pain.
In contrast, Li Ling didn't pay much attention to the sequelae of having her gallbladder removed and not being able to eat fat.
Ling Ran did a physical examination on Li Ling's abdomen without saying a word, and said, "If it hurts, tell me."
"Ah... it hurts a bit." Li Ling panted softly.
The expressions of the young doctors who were guarding the bedside all changed, and when they looked up at Li Ling's face again, their expressions changed again.
"Is my...skin...is it too rough?" Li Ling asked Ling Ran panting.
"No." Ling Ran replied as usual, his expression unchanged.
Li Ling smiled.
Lu Wenbin stood a little further away, and did not look at the skin of Li Ling's abdomen, but only looked at Li Ling's face, and said in a comforting tone: "We are doctors, and we treat patients of all ages. The old lady is no exception, your skin is considered good."
Li Ling's face collapsed in an instant. If it was in the nightclub the night before, the boy next to him would have known it was time to coax her.
Lu Wenbin showed a simple and humble smile, as if he deadlifted 10 100kg deadlifts in the gym.
"Schedule the operation tomorrow morning." Ling Ran finished the physical examination, got up again, wiped his hands with alcohol gel, and said, "Doctor Zhang will be an assistant."
"Okay." Zuo Cidian immediately marked it in the notebook. If Zhang Anmin is used as an assistant, it shows that the condition of the gallbladder is more complicated, and care and other aspects require extra attention.
"The next one is in the next ward." Zuo Cidian put away the notebook and signaled the doctor in front to go out.
Ling Ran nodded, surrounded by doctors, and left the ward in a mighty manner.
Li Ling was lying on the hospital bed, showing a beautiful smile. It took a long time for her eyes to feel itchy. She rubbed her eyes vigorously, but her fingers suddenly stopped.
Li Ling got up from the hospital bed, reached out to take off the infusion bag, and rushed into the bathroom.
Her best friend sighed leisurely, put down the phone, brushed away the hair from her ears, and tightly covered her ears.
After a few seconds.
The scream from the bathroom came as promised: "Ah..."