Chapter 890： Substitution

"The discharge procedure has been completed for 12 beds."

"Go for a 35-bed MRI, Dr. Ling's afternoon operation."

"Dr. Yu, the child said that he was sick and vomited."

Ling Ran strolled easily in the consulting room of the emergency center, listening to the noisy sounds around him, but felt extra comfortable.

Wubazhai Township Branch is too small, not only the operating room is not enough, the beds are not enough, the tests and imaging are not enough, the patients are also very few, and the types of diseases are fewer.

The most common diseases are repeated, and because there are fewer patients and more doctors, the prognosis and care of patients are obviously lacking in novelty.

When I returned to the emergency center of Yunhua Hospital and heard the noise in the environment, Ling Ran could clearly feel that the patients here needed themselves ...

"The nausea and vomiting child should not have been in the bathroom for two days." Ling Ran reminded Yu Yuan when she saw Yu Yuan frowning and was going to follow the nurse to the ward.

Yu Yuan froze for a moment, and turned her head, and immediately said to the nurse next to him: "By the way, take a bottle and stoppering."

I have been doing this in the emergency room for so long, and Ling Ran has gradually gained some experience with common diseases. The most important thing is that he always pays attention to the patient's symptoms all the time. Like vomiting in children today, the first thing that comes to mind in Ling Ran is constipation.

Children with constipation may have abdominal pain, or they may vomit.

Wu Yuyuan was a little too busy. She was reminded by Ling Ran, and immediately came to her senses, and immediately gave a response plan.

The nurse answered and took the medicine. Ling Ran was dangling and continued to wander in the consulting room.

He has no surgery today.

然 Ling Ran, who has just returned from Bazhai Township, has not been to an outpatient clinic. Only referrals from other departments and the accidental income of the emergency center are not enough to maintain the daily operation volume.

In fact, it took Ling Ran only one morning to cut all the liver patients that he had accumulated yesterday. Then, he had to come to the treatment room and the consultation room.

The young doctor may still have a medical record to write, and a patient with a tube bed to deal with, but at the level of Ling Ran, if he does not go to the flying knife or perform surgery all day, there is actually nothing to do.

In short, he is in a state of being out of his head now.

Of course, this is just an effort in the top three hospitals or the top three hospitals in areas such as Yunyi. If there are bigger goals, such as the promotion of positions, and even the expectations of academicians of the Engineering Academy, then Put more effort into scientific research and do more things.

"Ling Ran, come here ..." Dr. Zhou started seeing Ling Ran when he came. When the patient's family paid the fee and the patient sat in front of him, Dr. Zhou seemed to see it and called out. Ling Ran.

try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} Ling Ran walked two steps and came to Dr. Zhou.

"The young man skateboarded and broke himself. Would you like to sew it?" Dr. Zhou stood up with a smile.

He was sitting in front of him as a middle-school-aged boy with multiple abrasions on his face and arms, the most serious of which was cracks at the base of his ears and chin.

Of course, it looks a little embarrassing. From the perspective of normal people's recovery, the two places are sewn together, and the abrasion is good. At most, only a few shallow marks are left.

Ling Ran happened to have itchy hands, and saw Dr. Zhou take the initiative to give himself a position, and then said, "Wait for me to wash my hands."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Dr. Zhou smiled with a pampering smile: "Go and go back quickly, I'll take your place for you. It's too pitiful, and no one will give you a place. "

Ling Ran smiled back. To some extent, Dr. Zhou is indeed his favorite doctor.

After a while, Ling Ran washed her hands and turned back with her hands.

In the small compartment of the treatment room, Dr. Zhou also laid out all the instruments, and even the middle school student's face was basically wiped clean, waiting for Ling Ran to start sewing.

Ling Ran took a deep breath and immediately added two points to Dr. Zhou.

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

"Let's use the 6-0 thread first." Ling Ran put on her gloves and yelled to the little nurse next to her.

那个 "That ... Which of your doctors stitched it?" The patient's mother, who was sitting in the corner of the cell, looked at Ling Ran, not too willing.

Dr. Wu Zhou came to his senses with a blink of an eye, and quickly said: "Dr. Ling is a well-known doctor in our hospital, and the stitching is second to none."

The patient's mother looked at Dr. Zhou, and then looked at Ling Ran, whispering, "It's too young."

"It's just stitching, what's the matter with age." Dr. Zhou smiled.

The patient's mother took it seriously: "This hurts the face, whether it is sewn well or not is a lifetime, trouble ... Dr. Zhou, sewn it."

Dr. Zhou Zhou couldn't help crying: "It's really Dr. Ling's best sewing."

The patient's mother was still full of skeptical expressions, hesitated for a few seconds, insisted: "Dr. Zhou, please stitch it."

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

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

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

The patient's mother nodded.

Dr. Zhou Zhou could only look at Ling Ran. Although it is said that the rules and regulations do not give the patient the right to name a certain doctor, but in the current environment, it must be in the face of the wishes of the patient's family, which is also very boring. If you don't get it right, you will get a complaint.

try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} Ling Ran did not have much thought, and said: "Doctor Zhou, you can sew."

得 "Well, then I'll sew it. You've washed your hands anyway, just right, give me guidance." Dr. Zhou was very talkative and came back, then reached out and said, "Give me a 5-0 line."

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

Ling Ran can easily make freehand sutures with 6-0 thread. Dr. Zhou's 5-0 are more difficult.

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

His family members looked around with a slight smile on their faces.

Dr. Zhou Zhou then gave him anesthesia. After a while, he took the needle holding forceps and started to get started.

"Dr. Ling, start here?" Dr. Zhou is naturally very experienced in facial suture, but to say that learning, in fact, there are not too many learning opportunities. It is just to see what other doctors do, and then try and Lessons Learned.

In general, the doctor who has done the treatment has been trained for a long time ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It is nothing but practice to make perfect.

However, to reach Ling Ran's level of suture, it is not a simple practice for ordinary doctors. At least, not a few years of silly practice.

Dr. Zhou Zhou lost the opportunity of salted fish, so he took advantage of Ling Ran to learn.

Ling Ran didn't think about it, and pointed out directly: "The wound is relatively deep. It is recommended to insert the needle from the deep and the needle out shallowly, so that the knot is in the deep and it is not easy to scar."

Dr. Wu Zhou nodded again and again: "This way the epidermis will be closed."

"Correct."

"This side is sutured under the skin?"

恩 "Well, knotting directly on the incision, the epidermis does not need to be sutured, and the scars caused by natural healing are smaller."

"Can I do this?"

"Yes, it's better to go deeper ..."

Wu Lingran instructed Dr. Zhou. The two said one by one, and soon the two wounds were sewn together.

The patient's family was watching beside him, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should speak.

"It's done. Go back and take a good rest, don't touch the water ..." Dr. Zhou made sutures from beginning to end and bandaged with his own hands.

It was also a very rare sewing experience for him.

"I won't ... leave a scar." The patient's mother wasn't sure.

"The scar is always inevitable, but it will not be too deep. At his age, the scar will gradually become shallow." Dr. Zhou comforted the patient's family, then got up and sent the person out of the compartment.

Before leaving, the patient's mother fixedly looked at Ling Ran, and then looked at Dr. Zhou again, hesitant not to speak again.