Chapter 890 Substitution

"Bed 12 has been discharged from the hospital."

"Go and urge the 35-bed MRI, Dr. Ling's surgery in the afternoon."

"Doctor Yu, that kid said he was sick and vomited."

Ling Ran strolled relaxedly in the consultation room of the emergency center, listening to the noisy voices around him, but felt very comfortable.

The Bazhai Township Branch Hospital is too small. Not only are there not enough operating rooms, not enough hospital beds, not enough tests and imaging, there are also few patients and fewer types of diseases.

These are common diseases over and over again, and because there are few patients and many doctors, the prognosis and care of patients are obviously lacking in innovation.

Back at the emergency center of Yunhua Hospital, Ling Ran could clearly feel the noises in the environment, and the patients here needed him more...

"The child with nausea and vomiting probably hasn't been to the bathroom for two days." Seeing Yu Yuan frowning and preparing to follow the nurse to the ward, Ling Ran reminded her.

Yu Yuan was stunned for a moment, turned her brain around, and immediately said to the nurse next to her, "By the way, get a bottle of corkscrew."

After working in the emergency room for so long, Ling Ran gradually gained some understanding of common illnesses. The most important thing is that he has always paid attention to the patient's symptoms throughout the whole process. For example, today's child vomiting, the first thing that popped up in Ling Ran's mind was constipation.

Children with constipation may have abdominal pain or vomiting.

Yu Yuan was a little too busy, and upon receiving Ling Ran's reminder, she suddenly came to her senses and immediately came up with a countermeasure.

The nurse responded and went to get the medicine. Ling Ran wobbled and continued to wander around the consultation room.

He has no surgery today.

Ling Ran, who had just returned from Bazhai Township, had not been to the outpatient clinic yet, and only relying on referrals from other departments and the occasional income from the emergency center was not enough to maintain the daily volume of operations.

In fact, it only took one morning for Ling Ran to cut off all the liver patients accumulated yesterday, and then he had no choice but to wander around in the treatment room and consultation room.

The young doctor may still have medical records to write and patients who have beds to deal with, but at Ling Ran's level, if he doesn't operate the knife or perform surgery all day long, there is actually nothing that needs to be done.

To put it simply, he is in a state of breaking out now.

Of course, this is only in the top three hospitals in the region, or the top three hospitals in the region like Yunyi. If there are bigger goals, such as promotion in the position, or even the hope of being an academician of the Academy of Engineering, then you have to Put more effort into scientific research and do more things.

"Ling Ran, come, come, come..." Dr. Zhou started seeing Ling Ran when he saw Ling Ran coming. When the patient's family members paid the fee and the patient sat in front of him, Dr. Zhou shouted as if he had just seen Ling Ran. Ling Ran.

Ling Ran took two quick steps and came to Doctor Zhou.

"The young man broke himself while playing a skateboard, do you want to sew it up?" Dr. Zhou stood up smiling.

Sitting in front of him was a boy who looked like a middle school student, with multiple abrasions on his face and arms, the most serious ones were the cracks on the base of his ears and his chin. At first glance, he seemed to be disfigured.

Of course, it just looks a little bit more embarrassing. From the perspective of normal people's recovery, the two places are stitched well, the scratches are healed, and at most there are only a few shallow marks left.

Ling Ran happened to have itchy hands, and saw that Dr. Zhou offered to give up the seat to him, so he said, "Wait for me to wash my hands."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Doctor Zhou smiled dotingly: "Hurry up and come back, I'll take up your seat. It's too pitiful, no one will give you a place even after going around. "

Ling Ran smiled back.

To a certain extent, Dr. Zhou is indeed his favorite doctor.

After a while, Ling Ran washed his hands, tied his hands and turned back.

In the cubicle of the treatment room, Dr. Zhou also laid out all the instruments, even the middle school students' faces were basically wiped clean, just waiting for Ling Ran to start sewing.

Ling Ran took a deep breath, and immediately gave Dr. Zhou two extra points.

As a doctor, the most important thing is to be careful.

"Use the 6-0 line first." Ling Ran put on his gloves, and instructed the little nurse next to him.

"Um... Which of your doctors sewed it up." The patient's mother, who was sitting in the corner of the cubicle, looked at Ling Ran unwillingly.

Dr. Zhou came to his senses in a blink of an eye, and quickly said, "Dr. Ling is a well-known doctor in our hospital, and his suturing skills are second to none."

The patient's mother looked at Dr. Zhou, then at Ling Ran, and whispered, "Too young."

"It's just sutures, age doesn't matter." Dr. Zhou smiled.

But the patient's mother became serious: "This is an injury to the face. Is it good to sew it up for a lifetime? Trouble... Doctor Zhou, please sew it up."

Doctor Zhou couldn't laugh or cry: "It's really Doctor Ling who sews the best."

The patient's mother still had a suspicious expression, hesitated for a few seconds, and insisted: "Doctor Zhou, please sew it up."

"I..." Dr. Zhou sighed: "It's really Dr. Ling who sewed it well. If you really don't believe me, I can sew it up."

The patient's mother shook her head solemnly, then looked at Dr. Zhou.

"Do you really want me to sew?" Doctor Zhou was helpless.

The patient's mother nodded.

Doctor Zhou could only look at Ling Ran. Although it is said that in the rules and regulations, there is no right to name a patient to ask for a certain doctor, but in the current environment, it is very boring to defy the wishes of the patient's family. If it is not done well, it will attract a complaint, so why bother.

Ling Ran didn't have too many thoughts, so he said, "Doctor Zhou, you can do the stitches."

"Okay, then I'll sew it up. You've washed your hands anyway, just in time, give me guidance." Doctor Zhou came back very eloquently, and stretched out his hand again: "Give me the 5-0 thread."

The 5-0 line is slightly thicker than the 6-0 line, but it is much easier to handle.

Ling Ran can easily suture with 6-0 thread, but it is more difficult for Dr. Zhou to use 5-0 thread.

The nurse silently took out a 5-0 absorbable thread and put it on the needle holder.

The family members watched from the sidelines with slight smiles on their faces.

Doctor Zhou then administered anesthesia. After a while, he took the needle forceps and began to work.

"Doctor Ling, start from here?" Dr. Zhou is naturally very experienced in facial suturing, but in terms of learning, there are actually not many learning opportunities. Lessons Learned.

Generally speaking, the attending doctors have already practiced suturing, and it is nothing more than practice makes perfect.

However, to reach Ling Ran's level of suturing, for ordinary doctors, it is not something that can be achieved by simple practice. At least, not what a few years of stupid practice can achieve.

Dr. Zhou lost the opportunity of Xianyu, so he simply started studying while Ling Ran was by his side.

Ling Ran didn't think too much, and pointed out directly: "The wound is relatively deep. It is recommended to insert the needle from the deep part first, and then exit the shallow part. This way, the knot will be tied in the deep part and scars will not easily appear."

Doctor Zhou nodded again and again: "This way the epidermis can be closed."

"right."

"Subcutaneous sutures here?"

"Well, the knot is tied directly at the incision, the epidermis does not need to be sutured, and the scars produced by natural healing are smaller."

"Is it okay for me to insert the needle like this?"

"Okay, a little deeper is better..."

Ling Ran guided Dr. Zhou, the two talked and acted one by one, and the two wounds were quickly healed.

The patient's family members were watching, not knowing whether to speak for a while.

"It's finished. Go back and have a good rest, don't get wet..." Dr. Zhou sutured from beginning to end, and bandaged it himself, with a rather excited expression.

For him, this is also a very rare sewing experience.

"It won't... leave a scar." The patient's mother was not sure.

"Scars are always inevitable, but they won't be too deep. Given his age, the scars will gradually become shallower." Doctor Zhou comforted the patient's family members, then got up and sent the person out of the cubicle.

Before the patient's mother left, she looked steadily at Ling Ran and then at Dr. Zhou, hesitated and said nothing.