"Remember to arrange for the patient to start rehabilitation tomorrow." Ling Ran ordered after finishing the operation.
The time to start rehabilitation varies from patient to patient, depending on the strength of the tendon sutures. If the chief surgeon feels that the tendon is sutured firmly enough, the rehabilitation can be started from the next day, otherwise, it will be slightly delayed.
Early rehabilitation tests sutures, and delayed rehabilitation increases the risk of adhesions.
Hearing what Ling Ran said, Xiao Tie let go of his hanging heart.
At the very least, the strength of the tendon suture is sufficient. Judging by the standards of hand surgery, this has reached the basic value. As long as the tendon is continuous, a "good" can't escape.
Xiao Tie thought of Ling Ran's surgery process again in a flash, and was secretly saddened by his requirement of only seeking basic values. He has been studying tang method with Director Pan for several years, and it has been more than a year since he formally started learning tang method, but he has not had the opportunity to perform tang method until now. Chances are, however, that if you want to use the tang method to sew a good test, you need to take care of every little point in the sewing process...
Xiaotie tried for a long time, but he still failed to meet the requirements. He was not too anxious. This is a very difficult technique. Not many people in Yunhua and even Changxi can master it...
Xiao Tie took a deep look at Ling Ran, and unconsciously compared Ling Ran's operation process with that of Director Pan Huapan in his mind.
Doctor Tiebei shuddered violently, but he was unwilling to think about it carefully.
"What time does the rehabilitation start?" Xiao Tie felt that Ling Ran's back was serious, so he turned to ask Lu Wenbin.
Lu Wenbin showed a strange smile: "It was five o'clock in the morning at the earliest."
"Huh? Rehabilitation at five in the morning."
"I asked for three o'clock in the morning before, and patients and family members were not very obedient. It would be better to change it to five o'clock." Ling Ran was also very helpless with this question, and he walked to the door, and he still had time to turn around and say something.
Xiao Tie looked at Lu Wenbin speechlessly, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the point of doing rehabilitation at three or five in the morning?"
"Make full use of the rehabilitation room." Ling Ran glanced at Comrade Tie Bei, and said, "The hand surgery rehabilitation room we are currently using is already full. Surgery is on hold."
"Hehe...hehe..." What could Xiao Tie say? The rehabilitation room assigned to the emergency department by the Department of Hand Surgery is indeed small, but considering that each rehabilitation room allows multiple people to undergo re-examination, the average re-examination time per person per day is only more than two hours, and the number of people that the rehabilitation room can accommodate Still a lot.
However, no one could have imagined that Ling Ran could treat 10 patients a day.
With such a frequency of operations, adding a rehabilitation room may not necessarily solve the problem.
Xiaotie's treatment group will be celebrating if they can complete 10 major operations every week.
30 surgeries a month is considered a saturated surgeries volume for a treatment group. Everyone will not be too tired, but it is enough to meet the requirements of all aspects, and the indicators of the doctors can be completed.
Looking at Ling Ran again, it only takes three days for him to perform 30 surgeries. With such a frequency, anyone who is knowledgeable will know that he is a surgery maniac, and surgery maniacs, whether they are from Changxi Province or the capital, have always been A behemoth that can eat up the resources of a department.
In other words, as many resources as there are in a department, the surgery maniac can be as crazy as it is. Xiehe Dong Nianguo in Wusan Township once performed more than 100 heart transplants a year, ranking among the top 10 in the world. If you change a person for a hospital, you can do 10 heart transplants. In fact, you can add a yellow robe and taller and shout "I am the king of the world".
It is conceivable that if China has more heart donors and better hospital conditions, it is very possible to make the world's number one heart transplant.
Surgery fanatics are always limited by reality.
For example, Ling Ran may be limited by the number of recovery rooms, and if he solves this problem, he may encounter the problem of insufficient operating rooms...
Xiao Tie glanced at Ling Ran, sighed, and said, "Putting patients up at five o'clock in the morning for rehabilitation is not a solution to the shortage of rehabilitation rooms."
Ling Ran nodded slowly, and said, "It's really useless to be an hour earlier, but if it's 3 o'clock earlier, many people will be late and absent."
Xiao Tie could clearly see that Ling Ran had a troubled expression on his face.
Xiao Tie screamed wildly in his heart: What are you worrying about? What's bothering you
At this moment, Lu Wenbin's heart moved, and he said, "Doctor Tie, can the hand surgery department solve this problem for us?"
Xiao Tie was shocked and shook his head again and again: "Our hand surgery department gave up such a large-scale rehabilitation room, how can we give you a rehabilitation room again, besides, you don't just need a small area."
"We have already asked Director Huo, and we are currently renovating the old warehouse. After the remodeling, our rehabilitation room will have a larger area, and we can return part of the rehabilitation room to you."
"It's not up to me to decide." Xiao Tie said, looking at Zheng Qi lying on the operating table, and said, "Then see you in the rehabilitation room at five o'clock tomorrow morning."
After Xiao Tie finished speaking, he quickly ran away.
Ling Ran was too lazy to think about it. He turned around to confirm that the patient's condition was normal, then nodded and left the operating room to continue the operation next door.
Lu Wenbin stared at Xiao Tie's back, thought for a while, and said to Su Jiafu next to him, "Old Su, this patient will be sent to the recovery room soon."
"certainly."
"If the patient wakes up, can you call me first?"
"What do you want to do?" Su Jiafu liked the operation with Ling Ran very much, and he was very familiar with Lu Wenbin, so he joked with a smile: "The management of our recovery room is strict, you can't do much."
The recovery room is also called the post-anesthesia monitoring and treatment room. The advanced version of the PACU can be operated like an ICU (Intensive Care Unit), which costs a lot of money and is well-equipped. For example, the recovery room shared by Yunhua's surgical floor has more than 20 beds and costs tens of millions of yuan.
As for the self-provided pacu in the operating area of the emergency building, it is not so extravagant, because there are 4 operating rooms in total, so the recovery room was initially equipped with only two beds, three sets of monitoring equipment and a large amount of medicines. Probably less than 100,000 yuan.
After Ling Ran's operation volume increased, the recovery room was also slightly expanded, and the number of beds was increased to 6. The monitoring equipment and the number of nurses and anesthesiologists were equipped in the same proportion, but there was no more cost.
Lu Wenbin smiled obsequiously, and said, "Doctor Su, I will exchange two pig's trotters for your news."
Su Jiafu thought for a while, and said, "You will be responsible for moving the round stools today."
"Yes." Lu Wenbin agreed straight away.
It was time for a few more surgeries, and Su Jiafu called Lu Wenbin.
Lu Wenbin finished the preoperative explanation in a few sentences, turned around, and went straight to the recovery room, and saw Zheng Qi shaking his head.
"Mr. Zheng, how do you feel?" Lu Wenbin asked routinely.
"Oh... I..." Zheng Qi, who just woke up from the paralyzed state, was dull and confused, and only asked: "Where is Xiao Pan? Did Pan Hua perform the operation on me?"
"You know Deputy Director Pan Hua?" Lu Wenbin's eyes lit up.
"He is my brother-in-law." Zheng Qi asked again: "You can call him, and where is my wife?"
"I'll have someone take you back to the ward first." Lu Wenbin said a few more words, handed the patient back to the nurse, and after leaving for a while, took out his mobile phone, found Ling Ran's number, shook his head without thinking, and continued to slide his hand, Then he found Huo Congjun's number, and with a narrowed smile, he dialed it and said, "Director Huo, guess who I met."