"Ultrasound knife."

“Turn up the frequency.”

"Be careful about suction."

In the operating room corridor of Futaigang First People's Hospital, the sound of raging sound collided and reciprocating between the old water-milled bricks, like an incomprehensible aria.

Wu Honglang took a very heavy step from one corner to another.

At each corner, there is at least one young nurse or doctor, or patient or patient's family, leaning against the wall and erecting his ears, as if he is playing with a mobile phone. In fact, the mobile phone may have a black screen.

"It's really time to deal with the sound insulation of our operating room." Wu Honglang had a strong thought in his heart. He walked into the operating room and took a breath, just like a player blocked on the court, walking past the cheerleaders. He knew that no one was paying attention to him, but he still wanted to show his attitude.

The head nurse who was guarding the operating room said "hmm" twice, which was considered to be a reply from Wu Honglang.

Wu Honglang rolled his eyes: "You can't be perfunctory and serious?"

"I'm not a person." The head nurse said, and the young nurses in the operating room felt respect for the Ninth time. It's not that this sentence is difficult to say, but that this sentence is really difficult to say. Especially the woman who says this sentence in the workplace is too powerful...

If it were another unit, everyone might look at the head nurse with admiration, but in the hospital operating room, everyone would only look at the head nurse with admiration.

Wu Honglang was stuck and couldn't get up or down. When he caught up with a young nurse, he would definitely say something like buying a body, and then sat down and saw the other person showing a shy expression.

But look at the head nurse, Wu Honglang was afraid that the head nurse would really agree, and was afraid that the head nurse would refuse and showed a shy expression.

"The operation went smoothly?"

Wu Honglang changed the topic, disappointing the nurses and doctors who wanted to listen to gossip.

The head nurse smiled proudly: "The operation must have been smooth. Dr. Ling's surgery can't be picked out."

"It's just that the surgical department is busy, thank you for your hard work." Wu Honglang took the director's attitude and became more emotional.

The head nurse smiled softly and said, "Just keep it in mind."

Wu Honglang was a little surprised.

As he thought, he said, "Thank you all for your hard work." The head nurse took the opportunity to complain that it was normal for subsidies for overtime pay.

But the head nurse did not follow the rules.

It’s impossible that the head nurse can’t understand the inverted sentences—Wu Honglang thought of his own jokes and successfully made himself laugh.

Then, Wu Honglang began to think about the head nurse's strange attitude.

Today, Ling Ran had already undergone 8 surgeries, working day and night. In addition to proving to Wu Honglang that a doctor who is talented than you worked harder than you, he also mobilized all the vitality of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in the First Hospital of Futaigang.

Unlike what ordinary people imagine, major surgery at the Grade A hospital level is challenging for any department - if you are familiar with it, advanced doctors in the department will definitely try to move closer to higher-difficulty surgeries, thereby creating more challenging major surgery.

For challenging operations, most hospital departments will over-configure surgical staff.

As for Futaigang First Hospital, Lingran's eight surgeries consumed at least two classes of nurses in the surgical department, plus nurses in the undergraduate department with more than two classes of nurses in the department to ensure preoperative and intraoperative prognosis. Considering daily surgery, the impact is not small.

If Wu Honglang did this, or if he was full of energy, he would definitely be difficult to talk to, no matter whether he was the head nurse in the department or the head nurse in the surgery department.

Unless... Wu Honglang glanced at Ling Ran's face, then touched his own face, and his old face collapsed: "Now people are really..."

"What is it really?" The head nurse glanced at Wu Honglang with a smile, as if she would pounce on him and kiss him if she had a disagreement.

Wu Honglang shook twice: "I mean, we can't do things for others in vain. Even if we are handsome, right?"

The head nurse laughed and said, "How can we do something in vain? Our hospital's performance is calculated by the amount of surgery. Everyone is working hard now. Why? Do you think everyone likes Dr. Ling, but they just like being handsome?"

Wu Honglang was stunned and stunned, and finally reacted. According to the policy of this hospital, whether it is the nurses in his own department or the nurses involved in the surgery department, the number of surgeries this month, especially the number of major surgeries, will inevitably increase significantly due to the participation of Ling Ran and his team members. If this distance is distanced from other departments, the performance of the entire hospital will really be biased towards this side.

If you consider the commission from the operation itself, you may really lose a large income.

This is also one of the reasons why everyone likes to invite flying knives.

The cost of flying knives is an extra expense, and the operation itself is real and completed smoothly. From the perspective of performance of the whole hospital, asking for flying knives is like a Chinese Super League team asking for foreign players. In the short term, the effect is outstanding and almost an external existence.

Wu Honglang has been the director for so long and silently estimated the amount of income increased by the employees of the department involved in the operation, especially the bonuses increased by the nurses. He couldn't help but twitch his tongue.

"Director Wu, a young and promising doctor like Dr. Ling, you should invite him a few more times." The head nurse said half-true and half-fake again, alleviating the embarrassment that Wu Honglang had just aroused and a new embarrassment.

"Didn't we always invite flying knives?" Wu Honglang muttered.

He now understood why Ling Ran's treatment team could produce flying knives every week. On the other hand, Wu Honglang also realized that it seemed that it would take some effort to ask Ling Ran to make flying knives stably.

The head nurse naturally understood. She looked towards the operating table, hummed twice, and said, "I don't expect you to invite Dr. Ling all the time. I can also cheer up my morale. It is best to invite Dr. Ling at the end of each month, especially in March, June and December."

When she said this, she laughed at her predecessors.

"By the way, a few days ago, did you have a relative of a nurse who asked Dr. Ling for surgery? How was it?" Wu Honglang quickly pulled the topic to the point.

"Extremely successful." The head nurse praised in a tone that was very inconsistent with her own temperament, and said, "This is what Lao Zhuo said."

"Zhuo Wenhao? What are he doing?" Wu Honglang has always called the director of the Department of General Second Department, especially after several brothers broke up, they established the Department of General Second Department, General Third Department and the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, and there was no need to maintain the harmony of face.

The head nurse chuckled: "He must have thought, it's not only the hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery that can ask Dr. Ling to fly his knife..."

"This guy..." Wu Honglang took Zhuo Wenhao to the operating table for the 1478th time, and dug up the intestine and dug up the feces and poured sulfuric acid on it.

"Director Wu, if you don't want Lao Zhuo to succeed, I have an idea." The head nurse followed Wu Honglang's hair.

"What method?" Wu Honglang gradually could not resist the temptation of the head nurse.

"Collection of surrounding patients in advance. You know, there are always numbers of surrounding patients in the same time. Everyone is in a similar situation. In the end, there must be an advantage for patients."

"Old Zhuo can also follow the patient to grab the patient."

“So, my advice is to start with people around you.”

"People around?"

The head nurse said naturally: "I have more than one nurse under my command. I can't have only one uncle."

Wu Honglang smiled: Want to trick me?

He smiled without saying anything, and saw through it without saying it.

The head nurse smiled: "Old Zhuo..."

Wu Honglang slapped the root of his thigh: "Start from the people around you, start from the people around you. What suggestions do you have?"
Chapter completed!