In the observation room of the emergency department, two patients moved their injured hands with difficulty.
Lu Wenbin put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, unbuttoned it, and walked back and forth in the corridor three times. When he was about to walk the fourth time, he was stopped by Wang Jia.
Wang Jia put on light makeup and re-cut her bangs, but she was still in high spirits. She called him by his first name, "Lu Wenbin, you have to go to the gym in the medical technology building."
"Who has time to work out?" Lu Wenbin grunted, and asked, "How is the patient recovering?"
"Which patient."
"You know which patient I want to ask."
Wang Jia giggled twice, and said, "How could it be possible that Dr. Ling's surgery did not recover well?"
"The second patient, that Mr. Tang, needs to pay special attention today. If the edema doesn't subside, you need to consider taking medication." Lu Wenbin gave an exhortation with his poor knowledge, which was not even considered a doctor's order.
Wang Jia still responded, there are unreliable residents every year, and Lu Wenbin is not the first, nor will he be the last.
As for the effectiveness of the doctor's order, the nurses have a better idea. After all, it is he (she) who approaches and observes patients every day. Nurses can more or less know how patients in the same department are doing and whether they are normal.
Lu Wenbin was also guilty. After walking a few steps, he asked again, "Is Doctor Ling on duty today?"
"Yes." Wang Jia couldn't help smiling.
"I'm on duty today too. The two of us can share the pressure." Lu Wenbin replied.
When he returned to the office, he also applied for a shift transfer for this reason.
At the desk not far away, the resident doctor who was so ordinary that it was always difficult to remember his name heard Lu Wenbin's words, and showed a meaningful smile. In an instant, he was shrouded in deep memories.
evening.
Ling Ran ate at the cafeteria with Wang Zhuangyong and Chen Wanhao, and after a short stroll, they returned to the disposal room to wait for orders.
In a hospital of Yunyi's scale, even the emergency treatment room can learn a lot. Ling Ran has done hundreds of cases of debridement and sutures, almost from head to toe. Seeing someone with a torn tongue, I found it very interesting.
The great difference in the source of disease between large hospitals and small hospitals has also made the gap between doctors of different levels of hospitals wider and wider. The same is a 30-year-old emergency department attendant. If he stays in a small hospital, his first reaction when he sees a complicated injury is to refer him. A wound that has never been seen before requires a lot of creativity and luck.
Never overestimate your own ability to commit death, and there are many people who are capable of committing suicide. They are just because they rarely leave descendants, and few people praise them.
The doctors in the emergency department are the witnesses of the real history.
Lu Wenbin went back and forth between the observation room and the treatment room.
In the sequence of night duty, the resident doctor is the actual leader. If there are no seriously injured people, the attending doctors may not appear. Of course, whether there will be serious injuries or not depends entirely on luck. Sometimes, it is also possible that a golf ball can stump an inexperienced resident doctor.
It took 20 minutes to sew up a leg that was punctured by a broken beer bottle. Lu Wenbin habitually looked to both sides, but he didn't see Ling Ran. He couldn't help frowning, and asked a passing nurse, "Where is Dr. Ling going?" Is it? I didn’t see it just now.”
"Doctor Ling, let's read in the lounge." The nurse tilted her head and thought for a while before giving a clear answer.
"He's in the lounge?" Lu Wenbin instinctively felt something was wrong: "He was reading in the lounge, how did you know?"
The little nurse smiled cutely, showing her small canine teeth, and said, "Just now a patient gave us some fruit, and I gave some to Dr. Ling. He is reading, and he is serious about reading."
"Oh..." Lu Wenbin still felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, and when he wanted to ask something again, another patient came to see the doctor with his hands covered.
The little nurse slipped away with a whoosh, and Lu Wenbin couldn't leave, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
The patient loosened the t-shirt wrapped around his palm, grinned and said, "I picked up a broken beer bottle by the side of the road, and scratched my hand when I threw it out."
Using the basic logical thinking of a resident doctor, Lu Wenbin asked, "Why are you 20 minutes late?"
"I can't get a taxi... Hey, how do you know that I took a taxi for 20 minutes?" The patient thought to himself, could this be a forensic medicine student
Lu Wenbin took a debridement and suture kit and put it on hand, thought for a while, and said, "Big data."
20 minutes and 20 minutes.
Lu Wenbin felt like a whack-a-mole player.
Every time he thought he was going to empty out the procedure room, new patients flooded in.
The peak of emergency patients occurred at 11 o'clock, and the five residents in the five treatment groups all dispatched to clear the crowd in the treatment room.
Lu Wenbin finally breathed a sigh of relief, took the opportunity to go to the observation area, saw two patients who had undergone tang sutures, and then returned to the waiting room.
When you open the door, the first thing you smell is the scent of lavender.
Lu Wenbin sniffed suspiciously. That's right, the lavender is in good condition, and there is no smell of sweat.
Not waiting for Lu Wenbin's thinking to take effect, he saw Ling Ran leaning on the bedside reading a book again.
Ling Ran's eyes were bright, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his facial features were as clear as marble sculptures.
"I'm back." Ling Ran raised his chin politely, as if addressing his roommates, and said, "There are fruits."
For some reason, he often receives small gifts such as fruit and yogurt, and if it is difficult to refuse or return, he will share them with his roommates.
Lu Wenbin's gaze fell on the bedside table. The clothes, charging cables, and toiletries that were usually placed there were all gone. At this time, there were plates and bowls, large and small, including a grapefruit and four peeled watermelons. Xiaofang, one tooth of red pomelo, a small branch of seedless thin-skinned green grapes, 8 lychees, four mangosteens, three green dates, one cup of blueberries, one small bottle of hawthorn juice, three slices of papaya, one small bowl of cherries, one small packet of Dengying beef , a small box of mung bean cake, a small plate of apple strawberry dragon fruit platter...
"Damn, we don't have such a complete family grave." Lu Wenbin was really a little excited.
"I bought a box of deluxe and put it in the nurse's station. You can eat it with peace of mind after reciprocating gifts." Ling Ran knew the principle of returning gifts when receiving gifts since he was a child. However, he has always returned gifts collectively and individually. It causes too much trouble, and too many inconveniences.
Lu Wenbin cursed again, reached out and grabbed a handful of lychees, and said, "I'm so sorry, I've been busy all night."
"A lot of patients?"
"Of course, didn't the nurse call you when she came to deliver the fruit?" Lu Wenbin suddenly understood something, "Pooh", and said: "What am I thinking, of course the nurse won't ask you to go to work."
Lu Wenbin was full of complaints: "They will think of you when they have fruit, and they will call me when a patient comes. If other interns don't know how to work, forget it. You can sew quickly, but they don't know how to do it." I'm calling you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door of the lounge.
I only heard a little nurse shouting in an excited voice: "Doctor Ling, are you asleep? The pancake you wanted is broken."
The interrupted vertical mattress suture method that Ling Ran had obtained before had never been effective. Now that he finally met the patient he wanted, he immediately said, "Okay, I'll come right away."
Ling Ran got up, put on his shoes, put on his white coat, and said to Lu Wenbin as if he remembered again, "Look, I'm also called to do the work."
Lu Wenbin said blankly: "I just want to make fun of it... can't you do it?"
The little nurse stared at Lu Wenbin who was holding a lychee sternly, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, you go and become Dr. Ling's assistant."