8 o'clock in the morning.
Ling Ran followed Dr. Zhou to check around the room, filled out some forms, and announced that he was off work.
Yunhua implements a three-level ward round system. The first-line resident doctors in charge of the bed are the first level, and they are required to make rounds at least twice a day. The bottom line of the director's ward rounds is only 1 or 2 times a week.
For young doctors, it is a relatively easy day without the director and deputy director to make ward rounds.
Doctor Zhou didn't keep Ling Ran any longer, but when he left, he specifically instructed: "No matter how excited you are when you go back, you must catch up on sleep, otherwise it will hurt your body."
"I slept well." Ling Ran replied.
"Don't waste your body just because you are young." Doctor Zhou put on a straight face on purpose, and said, "Staying up late is a first-degree carcinogen, so we must pay attention to it, and don't take it lightly."
"Yes." What could Ling Ran say? Did you say that you slept until dawn
But the resident doctor Pu Chou next to him wanted to say something. He yawned first, and then Dr. Zhou waved his hand and said, "Go back to sleep if you're sleepy, stay and help if you're not tired."
"No, I'm going back, I'm going to die from overwork if I stay any longer." The resident doctor hurriedly clarified his position.
"You bastard, you've learned to be lazy." Doctor Zhou chuckled twice, and then said to Ling Ran: "You should go back quickly, today happens to be Friday, and you can rest for two days even on weekends. Cherish it. After the internship is over, there will be no such good things.”
Ling Ran moved his body and nodded.
Rest days are still very important, at least, you can breathe some fresh... car exhaust outside the hospital.
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Lower Ditch Clinic.
The red and yellow light boxes at the door are still working conscientiously, illuminating the old street together with the small restaurants, small barbershops and small supermarkets that use the same type of equipment next to them.
In the infusion room of the main room in the courtyard of the Ling family, there seemed to be more people hanging bottles, and those who couldn't lie down on the beds sat on chairs, playing with their mobile phones, and staying up for the time.
"Business at home is pretty good today, right?" Ling Jie porridge saw his son with a big smile like a pot of porridge.
"Have you had the flu recently?" In Ling Ran's impression, when the clinic was crowded, either the nearby flu broke out, or the seasons changed from hot to cold.
"It's better than the flu." Ling Jie porridge smiled triumphantly: "Don't tell me, after what happened to Boss Yang, the neighbors recognized our family even more. If I had known, I should have bought four firecrackers... "
As Ling Jie congee said, he pulled Ling Ran's shoulders to make him bow his head, and said in a low voice, "Some people live in Shanggou, and they also made a special trip to our house to see a doctor."
Ling Ran thought it was a secret, so he glanced at his father and said, "The upper ditch is connected to the lower ditch."
"You know how lazy people are nowadays. They don't even want to go to the restaurants downstairs, and they have to pay for takeaway. The people in Shanggou are willing to walk for ten minutes to come to our Xiagou clinic for injections. How much face is that? By the way, we will have casserole fish for lunch today." Ling Jie congee made a gesture and said, "The girl named Xiao Lu sent a big grass carp weighing six catties yesterday. She said it was caught in the Hutou Gorge Reservoir. Very good, I raised it in the tank and just made it."
"Have you paid me?"
"I don't want to give you any money. She said you helped her find a business, and she wanted to thank you. Your mother gave me a gift, a sun hat she made herself. Girls like it very much." Ling Jie porridge and Tao Ping The couple, in the past 20 years, have often helped Ling Ran deal with all kinds of small gifts, and they are very proficient in the process of giving gifts in return.
"That's good, I can play games." Ling Ran calmed down, turned around and collapsed on the reclining chair in the yard.
"Pay attention to your eyes." Seeing that her son was normal, Ling Jiexi happily went to work.
The business of a clinic is actually similar to that of a small shop. If you want to do a good business, you have to have a good boss who can chat with customers from time to time. It’s cheaper to buy three melons and two dates, and the neighbor’s house is short of firewood, rice, oil and salt... Ganmaotong, Xuesaitong, Only when Isatis root and musk bone strengthening paste are used, will I think of you.
Ling Jieyu can afford to support an expensive wife because of his extraordinary shrewdness and hard work. However, the limit of a clinic like a small shop is just like this.
Ling Ran lay down in a comfortable position, took out his phone, clicked on the game icon of Glory of Kings, and sent Dong Zhizhuan an invitation to make a game reservation.
A few minutes later, Ling Ran, who fell back to "Stubborn Bronze Three", started a new and enjoyable journey.
afternoon.
Because Dong Zhizhuan and the others had extra training in the afternoon, Ling Ran followed Dr. Xiong to examine several old patients.
Every clinic has several patients who come to see a doctor all the year round. Some of them have chronic diseases and hope to be relieved by infusion and medicine; some are old and weak and hope to be relieved by infusion and medicine; With the help of infusion and medicine, it can be relieved...
After the old patients arrived at the clinic, they were talking and laughing, and some even instructed doctors and nurses to prescribe medicine.
Dr. Xiong will do some observations as usual, and then help measure blood pressure, and listen to heart and breath sounds with a stethoscope. On the surface, it can be regarded as an ultra-weakened version of the physical examination.
Ling Ran only kept his ears and eyes closed, and neither asked nor said much.
Even with the master-level interrupted suture technique, or the perfect-level manual hemostasis method, he is still at the level of an intern in internal medicine, and he is still far behind an old doctor like Dr. Xiong.
Dr. Xiong was very satisfied with Ling Ran's attitude. After looking around, he said with a smile, "Xiao Ling has a good personality. He went to the hospital for an internship, and he didn't stick to the bad habits of some doctors."
Ling Ran smiled.
"I'm not talking about you." Dr. Xiong made a statement first, and then smiled: "In some hospitals, especially these doctors in the tertiary hospitals, when they go to lower-level hospitals, they often like to point fingers, as if he is the only one who knows how to see a doctor."
"The doctors in the third-class hospitals are strong." Juanzi ran around in the small courtyard with her left leg fifty pounds and her right leg fifty pounds, but her physical strength was not good enough.
She is a self-proclaimed orange cat woman who takes tens of thousands of steps on WeChat every day, but her weight is as stable as Mount Tai.
Dr. Xiong smiled and said, "There are good doctors and bad doctors in the top three hospitals, and there are also good doctors in lower-level hospitals. Moreover, the current hospitals and doctors are all automatically shunted, especially surgeons. For example, there is a doctor He is good at total thyroidectomy, so when he meets a patient, he will first consider whether it is possible to have a total thyroidectomy, or, other doctors will transfer the patient who is suitable for total thyroidectomy. Not to mention doctors, some hospitals now Departments have been differentiated into specialized diseases, and this kind of doctor, when he goes to a lower-level hospital and encounters patients with different conditions, what qualifications do he have to dictate?"
Ling Ran nodded slightly. In fact, Yunhua Hospital also has a similar tendency. There is a famous dental specialist in the dental department who specializes in lingual orthodontics.
If Ling Ran is willing to use the tang method to suture, he can also become an expert specializing in it.
An old patient who suffered from waist and leg pain all the year round also interjected with a smile at this time: "Doctor Xiong is now an expert in geriatric diseases."
"I'm your family doctor now." Dr. Xiong snorted twice, and said, "In a foreign country, I'll charge you at least a few thousand dollars a year."
"That would require me to give you a few thousand dollars."
Everyone talked and laughed again, and the serious atmosphere was swept away.
Ling Ran silently exited the infusion room. He was often teased by various patients, perhaps too much. He looked at the patients in the clinic with a feeling of intimacy, but he was too lazy to chat, and he could even avoid them.
"Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountains..."
Ling Ran's phone vibrated and called.
"Hello."
"Ling Ran, why aren't you in the hospital?" Lu Jinling's voice was crisp and loud.
"It's off today."
"Wow, what should I do? I just bought an ambulance and brought a car full of patients to the emergency room to see you." Lu Jinling's voice was a little excited, and said: "Our company is affiliated to the Cangping District Hospital, and the ambulance license It is complete, with all the instruments and medicines in it, and I also hired a part-time doctor... "
Ling Ran was silent for a few seconds.
To be honest, he has received gifts from many female classmates since he was a child. The cellar, freezer and Sima Guang-style tank at home often store all kinds of gifts, but the ones given to patients...
At most, the female students in the medical school will carry two experimental rabbits to dissect together.
"Otherwise, please send me a copy of your schedule, and I will send people there during your working hours." Lu Jinling quickly thought of a new solution, and she felt that her idea was perfect: sending patients during working hours , you can date after get off work hours.
Ling Jie porridge, who kept his ears up to monitor the situation in the clinic, came to Ling Ran at this time and said, "Ask him what kind of patient he is, so he can be sent to our clinic."
"That's right, your family runs a clinic." Lu Jinling came to her senses when she heard Father Ling's voice.
"What type of patient is your patient?" Ling Jie congee reached out and asked for Ling Ran's cell phone.
Lu Jinling paused for half a minute, and said, "It's all trauma, the heaviest one was hit on the head with a stick."
"What about?"
"There is also a man whose arm was cut, a man who was beaten and vomited blood, and a man with various bruises on his body..."
Ling Jie porridge pondered for a few seconds, and said professionally: "Those who have been hit on the head with a stick will need CT or something. We have no conditions, and the same is true for those who vomit blood. You can leave them in the emergency department of Yunyi. The bruise Yes, don’t you have a part-time doctor there? Let him see if there is any injury to the head, and then ask if there is any congenital heart disease. If there is any, leave it to Doctor Yun. send over."
After a pause, Ling Jie continued: "Our clinic is accepting a patient, and we will give the ambulance five... twenty-five yuan, and the patient will pay for the ambulance."
Lu Jinling was also pleasantly surprised when she heard Ling's father's words: "The ambulance takes the patient to the hospital, and can you still collect money? Doctor Yun never gave it."
"Yunyi has no shortage of patients. Forget it, those who bleed too much cannot be sent to us. We don't have the conditions for blood transfusions, and the main thing is to do trauma sutures."
"It just so happens that the patients we pick up are all traumatized."
The agreement between the two was successful, and Ling Jieyu cheerfully threw the phone back to Ling Ran and asked, "How is it? Is there any problem with the sutures?"
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