"It's a new ward." Dou Hetong stood in the new ward of the emergency center with emotion on his face. While applying alcohol gel to his hands, he asked Zuo Cidian next to him: "Does Dr. Ling take care of everything?"

"Of course. The wards you see in your field of vision belong to Ling's treatment team and are all under the control of Dr. Ling." Zuo Cidian was so proud that he didn't want to take anything away.

"Do all hospital infection management operations follow Dr. Ling's requirements?" Dou Hetong said in disbelief, "Can Director Huo agree?"

Zuo Cidian chuckled twice and said: "Director Huo's goal is to complete the emergency center, and the ward belongs to Dr. Ling."

Dou He and his colleagues were filled with envy when they heard this, and said in a loud voice: "Okay. We are all young people too, and Dr. Ling has already reached the front."

As he said this, Dou Hetong shook his head with emotion.

Zuo Cidian looked at him without saying anything. As a standard middle-aged man of Benwu, he had no sympathy with Dou Hetong's sentiments.

"It's not cheap to do hospital infection management according to Dr. Ling's requirements." Dou Hetong walked a few steps, looked at the situation in the ward, and said: "There are so many wards, if we must be strict in economy, we can save money."

It’s a lot of money.”

He means what he says and has a sense of community. What he fears most is saving money.

Of course, comrades who are responsible for academic affairs usually call this "improper economy".

In short, some of the good qualities of Chinese doctors who practiced strict economy before the 1990s are no longer applicable after SARS. Common ones include regular replacement of equipment, quick-drying disinfectants and even dry toilet paper.

The replenishment of medical waste and even overfilling of medical waste bags are all problems that the hospital's infectious diseases department hates.

However, hospitals and departments all have costs. Many hospitals in China implement full cost accounting, which results in the whole hospital trying to save money.

In other words, even if medical staff don’t want to save money and their superiors don’t allocate equipment and materials, the province should still save what they need. For example, if there are only so many medical waste bags delivered every week or month, you won’t pack them.

What should I do if it’s full and I don’t need it later?

However, Ling Ran's requirements for a hospital feel were obviously not suitable for saving money.

After the establishment of the emergency center, the cost of alcohol gel alone in the emergency department has been several times what it was before, not to mention the cost of other types of disinfectant supplies and equipment.

Considering the size of the previous emergency department, such expenses were still within the range.

However, seeing hundreds of more hospital beds in front of him, Dou Hetong was not sure whether Ling Ran could stick to the previous strategy. Dou Hetong certainly hoped that Ling Ran could stick to the previous strategy.

The hospital's own funds for the Department of Infectious Diseases are very small. Most of the time, each department needs to pay for the costs of the hospital's Department of Infectious Diseases.

A company like Ling Ran's emergency center that spends a lot of money on infection prevention is simply a big customer for the hospital's infectious disease department.

Therefore, Dou Hetong not only hoped that Ling Ran could stick to the strategy and expand it, but he was also worried that the expansion would be too fast and that Ling Ran would not be able to come up with the money, thus lowering the hospital's requirements.

Zuo Cidian looked at the worried expressions of Dou He, the young hospital infectious disease doctor, and felt no fluctuation in his heart. Instead, he wanted to laugh.

Although not long ago, Zuo Cidian was worried about the possible expenses of Ling's treatment team, but after seeing the income generated by Ling's treatment team, Zuo Cidian no longer worried about this.

As a middle-aged doctor from a town health center, Zuo Cidian had a history of spending money like water and signing orders to do whatever he wanted. In comparison, an infectious disease doctor in a tertiary hospital was a standard poor doctor.

So poor.

"Just follow the previous standards." Zuo Cidian decided to give Dou Hetong a reassurance for free. He couldn't afford it anyway.

Dou Hetong became really happy: "Are you sure? By the way, where is Dr. Ling?"

"Doctor Ling is busy doing surgery." Zuo Cidian looked at Dou He with a smile and said, "Doctor Ling has been quite busy recently."

"Then why don't I wait?" Dou Hetong looked in the direction of the operating room. As a doctor in the hospital's infectious disease department, he had done it all before, waiting for the doctor to apply alcohol gel, and waiting for someone to perform the operation.

A piece of cake.

Zuo Cidian laughed a few more times, and then said slowly: "I can't wait. Dr. Ling finishes one operation and then moves on to another."

"so……"

"You should do your work first. Dr. Ling will see the work of the hospital's infectious disease department."

Dou Hetong laughed twice: "The presence of the infectious disease department in the hospital is probably weaker than that of the nursing staff."

Zuo Cidian said meaningfully: "If you say that, it is politically incorrect."

Dou Hetong was stunned immediately.

Zuo Cidian gave him a slap in the face and then said: "Doctor Ling attaches great importance to the hospital's feeling. Just do your best."

"Well... yes, I am the only doctor who carries two bottles of alcohol gel with me to replace him. I have indeed only met Dr. Ling." Comrade Dou Hetong nodded silently and comforted himself silently. Someone like Dr. Ling is obviously me.

People of this generation should be cherished by the hospital.

After bidding farewell to Zuo Cidian, Dou and Tong walked around the ward of Ling's treatment team.

There was still some smell in the newly renovated ward that had not dissipated. Dou Hetong immediately put on a mask, took out a pair of thin gloves and put them on before continuing to walk inside.

In some wards, patients purchased air purifiers at their own expense and pumped them desperately without knowing if they were of any use.

Patients who underwent Tang suture and Achilles tendon repair were the most common, followed by patients who underwent finger replantation and arthroscopic surgery.

There are few patients undergoing arthroscopic surgery because the recovery from arthroscopic surgery is so fast that most patients are discharged after being hospitalized for only three or four days. Even if they do not stay in extra beds, patients do not want to stay in the hospital permanently.

There are fewer patients with amputated finger replantation because Ling Ran has reduced the amount of surgery for amputated finger replantation. His current surgical targets are all patients with amputated fingers of three or more fingers. Even with the radiation provided by Yun Medical, he cannot provide it every week.

There are several such cases.

What's more, you still have to face competition from other hospitals.

"Well..." Dou Hetong wrinkled his nose. Some of his sense of smell was used to the smell of decoration materials, but he suddenly smelled the fragrance, which was a bit uncomfortable.

Dou Hetong walked a little faster and passed several wards before finding the source of the fragrance in the restaurant at the end of the corridor.

A pot of braised pig's trotters as high as a mountain.

The basin is a basin that can be used for bathing children in kindergarten. The pig's feet are bigger than the feet of children in kindergarten. Judging from the way the bones are exposed after being stewed, it is estimated that they are softer than those of children in kindergarten.

Feet.

Dou Hetong sniffed, and the rich aroma made his stomach growl.

"New ward activity, a pig's trotter is 22 yuan, and it will go back to 28 next week." A strong man carried another pot of pig knuckles, laboriously moved them out, and put a QR code on the board with a smile.

Sitting on the table.

"Twenty-two..." Dou Hetong touched his pocket and hesitated. The hospital's Infectious Diseases Department did not have any income from surgical fees. The bonus was a 30% discount based on the average of the whole hospital. Compared with the nurses, the nursing treatment was less.

The age-care allowance and age-care allowance are definitely enough for food, but if you want to save money for buying a house, it’s impossible not to save money.

"Forget it, let's lose weight today." Dou Hetong sighed and shook his head.

The strong man nodded nonchalantly, glanced at Dou He, and said, "A man should dress to look thin and take off his clothes to look meaty. If you look like this, you can eat some beef or something."

While he was talking, someone shouted from inside: "Where are the people?"

The strong man smiled at Dou Hetong, responded quickly, went in and brought out another basin of meat.

Dou Hetong was secretly surprised: "Why did you cook so much?"

"Our pig's trotters are very famous." The strong man said and placed a stack of disposable lunch boxes on the table.

"Whatever you do, you will be great if you are famous." Dou Hetong thought of Ling Ran's fame, and imagined what he would be like if he were at this level. If he eats pig's trotters, he can buy a pig.

, one month's operation fee is too much to spend.

"I'm going to have surgery, so be smart." Another stronger man walked out of the restaurant, looking straight ahead, putting on a white coat as he walked.

Dou He recognized the iconic fitness figure at the same glance and shouted: "Doctor Lu."

"Oh... hello, hello." Lu Wenbin turned around, tugged on the Gucci belt around his waist, and smiled. He didn't remember Dou Hetong, and it was hard to say it.

"Are you going for surgery? With Dr. Ling?" Dou Hetong asked.

"Yes, there is a tang method of surgery." Lu Wenbin's smile became even brighter. He followed Ling Ran and performed 300 tang methods of suturing, and the effect was outstanding. Now is the time to show results.

Dou Hetong said quickly: "Can I come with you to have a look? I want to talk to Dr. Ling about the hospital infection."

"Hospital feeling...well, I'm afraid Dr. Ling doesn't have time." Lu Wenbin didn't say much, twisted Zegna under his feet, and rushed to the operating room.

Dou Hetong immediately followed him, still thinking about what to say to strike up a conversation, when he saw that Lu Wenbin was already walking as fast as a race.

When they arrived at the operating area, Dou and Tong looked confused.

The doctors in Ling's treatment team occupied two operating rooms, including not only the chief surgeon and assistants, but also a large number of interns and onlookers.

Lu Wenbin babbled while washing his hands, and said friendly to Dou He: "Ling's treatment team has recently received many international patients, and many people from other provinces have come to seek medical treatment. Dr. Ling is a little overwhelmed. If you have anything to do, please be brief."

Let’s talk.”

"Oh." Dou Hetong nodded stupidly, but he stared at Lu Wenbin's hand washing action, ready to correct his mistakes at any time.

Unfortunately, after looking at it for a long time, Lu Wenbin's hand washing action was fine. Dou and Tongcai raised their heads in disappointment or approval and asked, "When will Dr. Ling finish the operation? I can see him later."

"Today's surgery is scheduled until early morning."

"Early morning? Early morning is not possible, I have to go to bed early at night." Dou Hetong muttered, and then asked: "What about tomorrow?"

Lu Wenbin looked back at Dou Hetong and finally asked: "Which department are you from?"

“A sense of courtyard.”

"Oh... from the Infectious Diseases Department of the hospital." Lu Wenbin felt relieved and said, "Dr. Ling will leave for the third hospital tomorrow morning to perform surgery, but you still won't be able to see him."

"Third Hospital? Yunhua Third People's Hospital? They are infectious diseases hospitals, right?"

"Yes, Dr. Ling has obviously become famous in the infectious disease circle. I don't know the details." After Lu Wenbin finished speaking, he went out.

Dou Hetong stood in the washroom, but countless thoughts ran through his mind. The first one was the hospital management of the three hospitals, and then the "huge" income represented by flying knives.
Chapter completed!