Chapter 551： Not tired

Hepatobiliary Surgery.

The medical representative Gao Meng, carrying a bag of granulated oranges, arrived at the nurse's station. First, she screamed at her sister, and then put two oranges on everyone's desk. Then she found the best nurse who asked, "I saw Director He today? How are you feeling?"

"Well, is Gao willing to come to our small department?" The old nurse behind her mouth was very sloppy, and looked at the two little oranges and was unhappy.

Gao Meng quickly turned around to ask for mercy: "Sister, sister, I was wrong, no, I haven't woke up this week, I'm drunk every day. I don't want to come, I can't come."

"Know that your high representative is welcomed by leaders."

"Sister, hurry up, I'll get you a video account, so you can watch Korean dramas, don't greet me."

"That's good." In a few words, I bought a member of a video site, which was worth ten or twenty. The old aunt was psychologically comforted, and the momentum was not so aggressive.

Gao Menghe laughed twice. Gifts from medical representatives are also cost-effective. Naturally, the director of the department should be generous, and try to achieve the strength that the other party dares to accept, I dare to give, and the nurses must control, granulated orange can Send a few more, this kind of video membership, really want to send out, but also have to let the other party do a little help.

Compared with the old nurse who has the ability to squeeze juice, the talking little nurse sitting at the door is simpler. When Gao Meng talks with the old nurse, he kindly reminds him: "Director He is sitting in the office in the afternoon. Come out. "

Gao Meng shook his body twice a year. "Is this happy or unhappy?"

"I don't dare to say what to do wrong." The little nurse was not stupid, just a reminder.

Gao Meng laughed: "How can I, I just remember."

"Oh." The little nurse's rhetoric to the medical representative is semi-absolute. He only listens when he wants to listen, and he can stop when he doesn't want to be heard.

It is mainly because the medical representatives can't get the real thing. One or two visits, the doctors are often corroded, and the nurses are cleared bystanders.

Gao Meng also did the same.

Standing in the nurse's station, Gao Meng couldn't say much, just smiled, and then held a little sore stomach, like a coyote only losing hair, and moved to the doctor's office.

Alas.

Gao Meng knocked on the door.

After waiting a few seconds, Gao Meng knocked on the door again: 咚咚咚.

"Come in." He Yuanzheng said quickly.

"Director He, I'm Gao Meng, come and see you." Gao Meng was still uneasy when he entered the door.

Gao Meng is not particularly familiar with hepatobiliary surgery, mainly because he runs many departments, and hepatobiliary surgery is a small department.

However, even the smallest department is also a department, and the amount of conventional medicine is not a lot. In the impression of Gao Meng, He Yuanzheng is still a relatively silent middle-aged doctor. Because he is young, he likes to use technology to speak. Among a group of veteran department directors, he is not conspicuous, so that Gao Meng has no impression of the working status of He Yuanzheng.

I'm impressed with the state of drinking. Now, at the table, it takes only three seconds for Gao Meng to determine whether a director is really drunk or fake drunk, whether he is drunk at seven or three.

He Yuanzheng raised his eyelids and said, "Xiao Gao, is there something wrong?"

"Isn't this the holiday season? Come and see if you have any needs. I've prepared some gifts for you, but I don't respect you." Already.

"You are interested." He Yuanzheng gently opened the drawer and swiped by hand, the envelope was scratched in, raised his head, He Yuanzheng frowned hardly, and said, "Xiao Gao, you know Huo Director, right? "

"Is Director Huo in the emergency center?" Gao Meng used a question and thought secretly in his heart.

The relationship between directors is often unusually complicated. As a medical representative, I dare not get involved in it.

He Yuanzheng said "En".

"I often see the words of Director Huo." Gao Meng smiled.

"What about Ling Ran? Have you seen it?"

Gao Ma shook his head, shook his head, and said, "I've seen it before, and there is no substantial contact."

"What about digestive surgery?"

"Not that much contact."

"En ..." He Yuanzheng stretched his voice and said, "Ling Ran had an emergency liver resection in digestive surgery today. Do you know?"

"Emergency liver resection in digestive surgery? This span is relatively large." Gao Meng laughed.

"Funny?" He Yuanzheng looked unwavering.

"No, not ..." Gao Meng hurriedly said, "Yes, when I first came here, I felt that Dr. Ling should also be here."

He Yuanzheng stood up: "Feel?"

"I saw a lot of family members coming from patients, it should not be our department." Gao Meng paused and said, "There are some little fans in our hospital now, chasing Ling Ran, you know."

"What?" He Yuanzheng looked at Gao Meng like a fool.

Gao Meng coughed and said, "Just like a star fan."

He Yuanzheng suddenly came to his senses: "Ling Ran is more handsome than a star."

Next, He Yuanzheng stopped talking to Gao Meng and opened the door: "Go and see."

Gao Meng obediently walked out of the door and followed He Yuanzheng closely.

Ward.

Ling Ran examined the patients about to undergo surgery one by one.

For the same cholecystitis surgery, the status of different patients is different, and the body is very different.

If Ling Ran is a master cholecystectomy, or even just a specialist, he does not need to spend too much energy on additional examinations. At that time, he could be aware of the gallbladder condition of different patients.

But as far as Ling Ran's current standards are concerned, the benefits of physical examination can be greater.

The patients were either willing, or less willing to lie on the bed, and Ling Ran was examined from head to toe.

When He Yuanzheng came over, he saw Ling Ran doing an abdominal examination to an old man in the ward.

"Dr. Ling hasn't rested yet?" He Yuanzheng Mi saw Ling Ran, and unconsciously smiled.

Ling Ran said "En" and said, "I plan to have more operations in the afternoon."

"We need to make a few more." He Yuanzheng said haha, "I heard that you did an emergency liver resection in digestive surgery. Why don't you take a break?"

Ling Ran congratulated the expedition and said, "Because I'm not tired at all."

He Yuanzheng hesitated for a few seconds.

Ling Ran nodded, as if he agreed with He Yuanzheng's words.

"You have all done liver resection, do you have to perform gallbladder surgery again?" He Yuanzheng felt a little unhappy.

"Yes." Ling Ran only answered a sentence this time.

There was no explanation or excuse for He Yuanzheng to hear.

Later, He Yuanzheng also wanted to understand what Ling Ran was going to do and why he didn't need to explain it to him!

"In other words, our operating room in the hepatobiliary department was quite nervous these two days ..." He Yuanzheng couldn't help but want a card.

Ling Ran clearly thought for a moment, and then asked, "Can you help?"

"No, I didn't mean it ..." He Yuanzheng regretted it, what am I talking about ...