"Wang Jianzhuang, are Wang Jianzhuang's family here?" The nurse pushed the bed out and shouted loudly.

Wang Lu quickly wiped his eyes that had no tears long ago, stood up and responded, "It's here."

The husband stood a little further, grabbed the phone, with a humble smile on his face, and waved his hand to Wang Lu again.

Wang Lu nodded and quickly walked to the double doors, in front of the door that was expected and worried by the patient's family.

"Is it Wang Jianzhuang's family?" The nurse looked at the patient's bracelet again.

Wang Lu nodded quickly and said, "This is my dad."

"Doctor Ling performed the operation on your father." The nurse gave in to her back, revealing Ling Ran.

"Your father's surgery was very smooth. After the tumor was removed, it was benign after pathological examination." Ling Ran's expression was serious and a little stiff. If it was replaced by another doctor, it might be terrible.

However, in terms of Ling Ran's performance, it is probably just right.

When Wang Lu heard the word "benevolence", his feet were already weak, but he asked with some concern: "Is that okay?"

"Basically." Ling Ran paused and said, "After all, it's a gastric resection. There are some things to pay attention to next. When you arrive at the ward, a nurse will preach to you."

"Okay, OK..." Wang Lu kept nodding. She had other things she wanted to ask, but her emotions were too excited and her thinking was so chaotic that she couldn't remember it at all.

In a daze, Wang Lu followed the nurse and entered the special care unit together with Ping Bed. Although a large piece of her stomach was cut off, laparoscopic surgery did not require entry to the ICU, and the special care unit was more than enough.

"My dad...how is my dad's situation?" After everything was arranged, Wang Lu asked the nurse nervously and expectantly.

"At present, all indicators are normal, it's pretty good." The nurse of the special caregiver wrote a few numbers on the nursing notebook and hung them at the foot of the bed.

"Yes... is it really good, right?" Wang Lu had never read much and had a poor level of education. Looking at the numbers such as 108, 10.8, 108 that kept floating out of the monitor, he was completely confused and could only strengthen his confidence by constantly asking questions.

"It's pretty good." The nurse in the special care unit had a good attitude. She only took care of the three patients in the ward. There were few families of patients who needed to deal with and talk, and her mood was easier to control.

Wang Lu then breathed a sigh of relief: "By the way, I forgot to thank Dr. Ling just now. Will it be too deliberate to make up for it?"

"Somewhat." The nurse smiled, too lazy to deal with Wang Lu. She usually wants to meet Dr. Ling, but it is so difficult to talk. You just said something and want to add it again. She asked me if I was deliberately doing it.

"Doctor Ling is too busy." Wang Lu gave himself an answer, sat next to his father, and his eyes began to become unconscious.

"Pay attention to visiting time." The nurse reminded him and returned to the back of his workbench.

In the special care unit, it gradually became quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, but a moan aroused the attention of several people.

"Dad, you're awake." Wang Lu saw his father open his eyes, sat up and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable? How do you feel?"

"It's okay." The old father opened his eyes, moved his body gently, looked at both sides, and asked, "Is the operation over?"

"Yes, what Dr. Ling did for you, and it was very smooth." Wang Lu spoke quickly.

"Well, that's fine, I'll say it's going well." The old man's voice was slow and hoarse, and his eyes looked around.

Wang Lu suddenly woke up and hurriedly said, "The doctor said it is benign, not cancer."

"Oh... OK." The old man relaxed in an instant, his face seemed to have a luster, and his voice became lighter, and he asked, "Where is your husband?"

Wang Lu hesitated for two seconds and said, "He has gone to the unit."

"Oh, I'm going to work, it's time to go to work." The old man smiled.

"He is going to borrow money, borrow less, and he will use it when he is discharged from the hospital." Wang Lu knew that his father had misunderstood and explained in a low voice.

The old man was stunned for a moment, his face was still calm, but he became furious with him.

Wang Lu sighed inwardly and didn't say anything more. It was not something that was found today. At least the surgery was done, and there was no worry about life and death. I could think more easily, but her expression was not at all relaxed.

...

Ling Ran took Ren Qi and Ye Sigong to perform surgery from morning to night, and the progress was faster than the two treatment groups combined.

This is something he often encounters when he enters the state. When everything is ready, it is a state where one operation is connected to another.

Of course, this is also the dream state of most surgeons, but most surgeons must reach the level of associate chief physicians to be able to be so happy to receive support from the entire department.

A slightly different thing is that Ling Ran’s current surgery is mainly gastrectomy.

When Ling Ran had just received gastrectomy, he had basically no chance to do it. Only patients who occasionally came to the emergency department for treatment had gastric perforation and other cases had the chance to do it.

Due to general surgery, Huo Congjun had basically not deliberately looked for patients with gastrectomy before, until recently...

More and more patients who need gastrectomy have been sent to Yun Medical.

Nowadays, Grade A hospitals are basically full of beds, especially those who need surgery. If possible, they are willing to go to high-level hospitals. The longer the news about Huo Congjun is passed on, the more patients will come.

Not only Ren Qi and Ye Sigong, but also the doctors in the training camp have work to do.

Although the training camp sponsored by Yunhua Hospital Emergency Center has a Lingran sign, the term "emergency center" ultimately limits the source of some doctors. In addition to the hepatobiliary surgeons in the province, the main source of the training camp is the general surgeon doctors.

It is probably because the general surgeon and emergency department are close, and the number of general surgeons is large enough.

Click.

Ye Sigong pushed open the door from inside and walked to the nurse's station at the door. Before he could open his mouth, he heard the old nurse sitting at the nurse's station ask, "Do you want to change your clothes again?"

"Hehe." Ye Sigong smiled embarrassedly: "I feel sweaty on my body and I feel uncomfortable."

"You haven't learned anything else, but Dr. Ling's frequency of changing clothes." The old nurse smiled and threw a set of hand washing clothes for Ye Sigong.

Ye Sigong smiled: "It is impossible to compare with Dr. Ling, there is a separate shower room."

The old nurse glanced at him and said, "You just don't take a shower, just change your clothes."

"It depends on what you said. By the way, please help me get a copy of the surgical list." Ye Sigong smiled and took the newly-entered list to walk. As he walked, he stopped and couldn't help but wonder: How did she know that I didn't take a shower?

"Doctor Ye." Before Ye Sigong could figure it out, he was stopped.

Ye Sigong stood up obediently. He was in the surgical area now. Anyone he saw, even if he was lying on the ground, had to be sure that he was not from anesthesiology department, otherwise, he would be his superiors.

The one who came from behind was an elderly and debilitated doctor.

Ye Sigong stood upright, smiled and replied: "Hello, I am Ye Sigong."

"Oh, Doctor Ye, I have heard of Daming for a long time, I am young and promising." The doctor who came over looked gentle, and he was not as arrogant as a senior doctor.

Ye Sigong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It's not just a problem. At the same time, Ye Sigong also gave a smile: "You are young and promising, but you are?"

"Oh, I am Wei Qing from General Surgery." The doctor who came over introduced himself and smiled and said, "Doctor Ye may not know me, but I have seen your surgery."

"Have you seen my surgery?"

"Yeah." Wei Qing did not answer according to Ye Sigong's idea, but just nodded slowly and asked: "I think you are very proficient in gastrectomy. Are you often doing intestinal surgery?"

"I used to do it often when I was in a county hospital, but I never did it since I arrived at Yun Doctor." Ye Sigong answered carefully.

"Well, that's good, that's good..." Wei Qinglian said a few words, then looked at Ye Sigong, smiled, and said, "I remember what Dr. Ye said, "Doctor Ye is saying good. Do you often follow Ling Ran to run the flying knife?"

Ye Sigong smiled but didn't answer.

"You are a trainee doctor. Do you follow Ling Ran to run the flying knife and calculate the money by day? Is it 51,000 a day? To be honest, when we ordinary foreign doctors go out to fly the knife, they don't count the money by day, but the operating table. It's normal for one three or five hundred." Wei Qing naturally wouldn't say that the number of flying knife units in general surgery is small every time. After a long time, he turned around and said, "To be honest, I see Dr. Ye's technique is actually very suitable for development in general foreign affairs."

Ye Sigong was stunned and did not dare to respond.

"You are still a doctor in the future. Did Lao Huo promise you a recruitment?" Wei Qingming asked ingeniously, and then waited for Ye Sigong to answer.

Ye Sigong's mind was circling and then whispered: "I didn't say this."

"I didn't even talk about the department recruitment? Where is Dr. Ling? Didn't you say it?" Wei Qing smiled. The department recruitment is the department recruitment, which is a hiring model of hiring the edge. Even the hospital contract doctors are not as good as those in the staffing department.

Ye Sigong had thought about this question before, but now he can only smile: "I am still studying."

"Your Ren Qi has finished his further study, isn't it just so dark? What about you, too?" Wei Qing continued to attack, with a rainbow of momentum.

Ye Sigong didn't know what to say for a moment.

"We are a general public, and there are some companies that are vacant this year." Wei Qing looked at Ye Sigong with a sharp look and said, "Seize the opportunity."

Ye Sigong couldn't help but be beating, Yun Doctor's organization? Give it to me?

"Come and come to me if you have any ideas." Wei Qing nodded, blinked, turned around, and carefully left the surgical area of ​​the emergency department.

Ye Sigong, who was left behind, was hot all over and felt so complicated that he was like his intestines.
Chapter completed!