"Princess nurse, this patient is divided into 23 beds." Deputy Director Wang Bingfu rushed to the office and immediately handed the form to the head nurse.

The head nurse skillfully put away the order and responded: "Where did you dig the patient again?"

"I'm so amazing. If the patients in the military region do it well, they will be one by one!"

When doctors seek the head nurse to determine the bed, seven out of ten are patients. This often occurs in weaker hospitals or hospitals with fierce competition in departments. The Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery at Futaigang First People's Hospital has been without such problems for a while. In normal years, patients in the hospital are looking for doctors to grab beds.

It can only be said that the benefits of the overflow of Ling treatment group have inevitably changed the internal living environment of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in Futaigang First Hospital.

As a deputy director like Wang Bingfu, the treatment team he led must not only win performance awards from the entire hospital, but also from the department. These two points are completely unfeasible without the part of the plug-in foreign aid Ling Ran.

If hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery is a minor league, Ling Ran is equivalent to a player loaned from the top league. Which team wins him, which team will gain a decisive advantage.

Fortunately, hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery is not a pure competitive league, and everyone can share the same situation, provided that everyone has found a suitable case.

This was the most exciting plot that Wu Honglang thought after spending all night. The effect was absolutely outstanding. The doctors in the department brought more than a dozen patients in addition to the head nurse's small notebook...

Although doctors who have worked for many years will accumulate a lot of resources intentionally and accidentally, it is impossible to find so many patients in a short period of time to say that they rely solely on the recommendations of doctors.

Ling Ran's reputation inevitably played a huge role.

This is the case with the patient Wang Bingfu robbed at this time. The old man from the military region was not his patient, or even the patient's family, but he found a relationship in a row, hoping to find Ling Ran for surgery.

Intrahepatic bile duct stones are a disease with slow development. Many patients who come to the hospital and the surgery have experienced hesitation and retreat many times, and patients or families will naturally have some understanding of doctors who are good at such surgery.

Wang Bingfu became more active because of this.

He did things under Wu Honglang, neither good nor bad, neither diligent nor lazy, neither genius nor stupid. He did it day after day and became the deputy chief physician step by step, but he also vaguely saw the ceiling above his head.

For most doctors, the ceiling of the deputy chief physician is the most indifferent and uncomfortable. Normal doctors are always willing to put in some extra effort to try to make breakthroughs.

It’s like a newcomer in the workplace who always wants to learn English or Japanese for a few months, as if in this way, he can break through the shackles of young white-collar workers and sublimate into the successor of gold-collar workers.

According to Wu Honglang's rules, whoever patient is compatible with Ling Ran, so Wang Bingfu also hopes to learn something.

He found five patients who needed liver resection in one go, and he could be said to be the hardest-working boy in the entire department.

The head nurse saw through and said nothing, and distributed the beds to Wang Bingfu's patients, and said, "It's better for you to confirm the operation time, so I can arrange for the nurse."

"I will definitely be given a gift after the liver resection, and there is some time." Wang Bingfu said.

"We have already taken a liver resection patient who has only been in the ICU for two days today." The head nurse calmly explained, and also a disguised reminder to Wang Bingfu.

Wang Bingfu, who was originally smiling relaxedly on his face, gradually turned from surprise to solemnity.

He clearly realized that this was not a shocking title party from the distant news, but a tangible event that happened around him.

"Doctor Ling is so scary?" Wang Bingfu said arrogantly.

"You just knew it was Dr. Ling?" the head nurse teased.

Wang Bingfu gave a smile: "Look at what you said, Director Wu's special project is not liver resection."

The nurse laughed softly before and after the table, as if he was tacitly complaining.

"This is what is said in the market. Dr. Ling's super prognosis is right." Wang Bingfu sighed again, and had the intention of seeking verification.

The head nurse's face became more serious: "There are 48 hours of ICU, 72 hours of special care, and 72 hours of general wards, and you can arrange to discharge the hospital. If you find more patients, you may be able to delay Dr. Ling's first patient discharge."

"I can't find it, but I can't find it." Wang Bingfu pretended to shake his head.

"Time of surgery?" the head nurse asked again.

"I expect tomorrow." Wang Bingfu thought for a while.

"Doctor Ling has already booked 6 surgeries tomorrow. If you want to add them, you have to come with Dr. Ling's signature." The head nurse smiled.

"The day after tomorrow."

"Same." After the head nurse said, he felt a little harder and said, "Doctor Ling has been here for two days this week. If you can't catch up, you can't catch up. You have to hurry up."

Even though Wang Bingfu knew this, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency.

He nodded, then hurried out and went to the director's office.

"Director Wu." Wang Bingfu knocked on the door gently and smiled flatteringly.

"Sick man, is there something wrong?" Wu Honglang continued to pronounce the pronunciation accurately as usual.

"The director is still busy. I can't even bother you. It's true..." Wang Bingfu smiled and said, "I have a patient with severe cirrhosis. My physical condition is good. I really want to ask Dr. Ling for surgery. I just want to ask you to make an opening to see if I can arrange it for the weekend..."

Wu Honglang's expression was as plain as the frozen Drake Strait. On the one hand, he enjoyed the respect and respect that his subordinates surpassed the usual. On the other hand, because he himself did not bring all this, his mood was in a strange mood.

"Director, this patient is an old patient in our military region. I have visited me several times before, and I have been to the Shanghai Stock Exchange in Beijing, but I have not made up my mind to come to us. I think there is both the value of the operation itself and the significance of publicity..."

"It can only be Ling Ran's surgery, right?" Wu Honglang asked, knowing that.

He hoped that the other party could say something like "Director, it would be great if you do it." However, Wang Bingfu's flattery was obviously not so flattering.

"The other party wanted Dr. Ling to do the surgery, hehehe." Wang Bingfu didn't know what to do, so he laughed a few more times.

Wu Honglang looked at him angrily and waved his hand and said, "Ling... Ran, he said he wanted to send someone to do the evaluation. You can sort out the patient's situation and hand it over to the other party at that time."

"Assessment? Is it purely pathological or..."

"Pure pathology, the main surgeon's cost is 10,000 yuan. Assistants are divided into 3,000 yuan plus the balance between business transactions. You agree to the patient and apologize if you have any opinions. Don't force it."

"Don't worry." Wang Bingfu thought about Ling Ran's number of operations again, and couldn't help but be amazed, and said: "Pure pathology, I, a patient, don't suffer any losses. It's really time to have the surgery."

Wu Honglang said without comment: "Why should you do it or not, you told the other party. In addition, pure pathological assessment does not mean that it does not care about human nature. If you can contribute to your preferences, Corey can help you pay some money."

Wu Honglang also wants to have a good relationship with the other party.

Wang Bingfu nodded quickly and asked again: "Which teacher is here to evaluate?"

"Yu Yuan, you've seen that super small girl."

Wang Bingfu immediately matched Yu Yuan's name with the person in his heart and nodded slowly: "I'll look for relationships and see if I can do some work in advance."
Chapter completed!