Sunday.

Downstairs, the dean and other members of the academic committee once again stood in a row.

Huo Congjun stood next to Vice President Zhou, high-spirited.

The emergency department has been transformed into an emergency center, and Comrade Huo Congjun's status has been significantly improved. Ordinary directors of small departments have already come to stand behind him.

Of course, standing in front of and behind was just Huo Congjun's self-satisfaction. For most directors of the hospital, everyone's thoughts were not on this.

The thoughts of the dean and vice-deans became even more distracted.

I saw the director squinting his eyes, with something in his eyes: I wonder if Director Wang is satisfied or not with the treatment effect...

Vice President A winked and answered with his eyes: The initial effect must be good, but there is still a chance of meniscus surgery recurrence. If there is an accusation, we have to discuss in advance who will take the blame.

Vice President B looked sideways at Huo Congjun, with literary ribbons flying in his eyes: Huo Congjun is the first choice to take the blame, get benefits from the emergency center, take responsibility and avoid hiding, if there is lightning in the sky, Huo Congjun is the first choice to protect lightning, Huo Congjun Acupuncture!

Even Vice President Zhou, who strongly supported Huo Congjun, was a little worried at this time.

For Yunhua Hospital, patients like Director Wang are both opportunities and challenges.

If the operation is successful, it is an opportunity; if the operation fails, it is a challenge.

However, unlike the joy of the moment of success, whether the operation fails or not has to pass the test of time. Sometimes, even if the operation is successful, the prognosis may not be good due to various reasons. Even if everything is perfect during the perioperative period, the prognosis may be poor. Years later, other problems arise, and patients may come to visit us.

The difference is that ordinary people seeking to make amends after the fact is considered medical trouble, while high-ranking officials and dignitaries looking to make amends after the fact are very fearful of people.

What the dean and others are most worried about right now is that Ling Ran's previous surgery was very successful, but now it's happening again.

The most unacceptable thing is that Director Wang helped promote the establishment of the emergency center, which may make the other party feel even more unhappy.

The dean and vice-deans kept squinting, but they were still unable to finalize a reasonable plan.

The sycamore tree in front of the special building has fallen leaves one by one, like dental calculus that has been washed away.

Some blackened hollies are bunched up, like old blackheads.

There is no manicured plot in the garden. It is convex in the east and concave in the west, like pimples.

The dean stared closely at the areas in the garden that were not covered by plants, always worried that they would cause today's meeting to fail.

An Alfa drove steadily to the special needs building.

The dean and others were trembling with fear, and adrenaline was secreted crazily.

Director Wang's secretary got out of the car first, but turned around and closed the door tightly, and came over and asked, "Is Dr. Ling Ranling here?"

"Ling..." The dean was confused for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Where is Ling Ran?"

"have no idea."

"No."

"Who saw it?"

"You'll definitely see it when you come."

The dean's expression couldn't help but turn to embarrassment. A patient came to see a doctor, but the doctor in charge didn't come, so what was he looking for?

"Lao Huo, didn't you send someone to notify Dr. Ling?" Vice President Zhou said to save the situation.

"Notice, we can't stand here, let him wait in the ward." Huo Congjun laughed twice, and the vector nozzle refrained from spraying anyone.

Vice President Zhou naturally would not hold anyone responsible at this time and quickly asked someone to find him.

One of my subordinates picked up his cell phone and called Ling Ran.

Huo Congjun watched quietly, but said: "Ling Ran is very busy at work, so he won't have the patience to ask him to wait in the ward."

After a while, the explanation on the phone was clear, and then someone came over and explained: "Ling Ran has returned to the emergency center."

"I'll go tell Director Wang." Huo Congjun took the initiative to take over the responsibility.

His position is neither high nor low, he is at the age where he is suitable to take the blame without being caught and severely criticized by the leader, and he has the right physical strength to be criticized...

A group of members of the academic committee watched Huo Congjun walking towards Alpha in silence.

Not long after, Huo Congjun came back in full force. Facing the expectant eyes of everyone, he said, "Director Wang is going to go directly to the emergency center to see Ling Ran."

"Oh, how can that be done?"

"Why don't you call Ling Ran over?"

"What kind of fuss is this?"

However, the resistance of the dean and others was meaningless. After watching Alpha restart, everyone had no choice but to roll up their trousers and rush to the emergency center.

First floor.

Ling Ran was in the treatment room, reviewing the patients who came on time.

Domestic follow-up visits are usually conducted by telephone. The content is mostly based on inquiries. Only for a small number of patients, regular re-examinations or on-time re-examinations are required.

However, even with this level of follow-up, there are only a few top tertiary hospitals in China that can do this, and only a few hospitals such as Union Medical College can maintain it for a long time.

One way to distinguish between the top three A hospitals and the weak ones is to look at the extent of their follow-up. In a good hospital like Xiehe, all patients need to be followed up, but in a weak top three hospital, there is a story that is often heard

It goes like this: There was once a patient who suffered from XX syndrome. He refused to listen to me and insisted on going home. Later, when we saw him again, he was already terminally ill...

In fact, it is just a follow-up process.

Yun Medical is considered to be at the top of the list of domestic hospitals. Research-based follow-up visits are often performed. Administrative follow-up visits and special follow-up visits are also done occasionally, but institutionalized routine follow-up visits are only superficial.

What Ling Ran did this time was a special follow-up, with a little bit of research in mind. After making a phone call, he made appointments for most of the patients.

Although only three-quarters of the patients returned for follow-up consultations on time, the treatment rooms were basically full.

When Director Wang came in, he saw numerous patients and Ling Ran who was trapped among the patients.

"Doctor Ling, Director Wang is here." A cadre from the Medical Affairs Department quickly came behind Ling Ran and reminded him.

"Okay." Ling Ran rewrote the medical record for the patient at hand, then stood up and looked at the door.

Director Wang was leaning on a cane, and next to him was his granddaughter Wang Hui, who was holding his arm obediently.

"Dr. Ling, I'm here for a follow-up visit." Director Wang looked at the patients around him curiously and said with a smile, "Are you really doing a follow-up visit?"

"What else?" Ling Ran gave Director Wang a strange look.

Director Wang was dumbfounded by the question, and then he laughed again.

Based on his life experience, he could find 100 different answers to Ling Ran's question just now.

However, facing the serious Ling Ran, Director Wang really didn't want to confuse the world with these answers.

"There are very few doctors who are willing to do follow-up visits." Director Wang smiled. He is a person who often does research and knows the various issues and troubles involved in follow-up visits.

Director Wang was also quite surprised that Ling Ran could endure the follow-up visit and do this kind of work that other doctors regarded as useless.

Ling Ran smiled without feeling anything.

For him, it is interesting to perform surgery, but it is also good to watch films and make some attempts at diagnosis.

Director Wang voluntarily blended in with the crowd and went through the follow-up consultation together.

His little granddaughter Wang Hui looked at Ling Ran with wide eyes, as if she was missing a glance.

"Your meniscus is recovering very well. There is no problem." Ling Ran gave another round of explanations and several physical examinations.

Although it had been recognized by professional doctors, Director Wang still felt relieved after hearing Ling Ran's words.

"By the way, I brought a friend here this time, and he also looked at the knees." Director Wang finally ended the inspection and introduced a patient who came with him.

Zuo Cidian winked at the back: If there is one, there will be two. If you have income, you will want to sublime...

Unfortunately, Ling Ran didn't notice a word.

On the other hand, the patient who came with Director Wang bowed to Director Wang and turned around - his knees were so painful from bending over for a long time that he could not stand up...
Chapter completed!