"I've completed the discharge procedures for bed 12."

"Go and urge the MRI of bed 35, Dr. Ling's afternoon surgery."

"Doctor Yu, that child said he was disgusting and vomited."

Ling Ran easily walked in the treatment room of the emergency center, listening to the noisy sounds around him, but felt particularly adaptable.

The Bazhai Township Branch is too small, not only is there insufficient operating rooms, insufficient beds, insufficient tests and images, but there are also few patients and even fewer types of diseases.

All of the common diseases are over and over again. Moreover, because there are few patients and many doctors, the prognosis and care of patients are also lacking innovating.

Back to the emergency center of Yunhua Hospital, only when you hear the noise in the environment can Ling Ran clearly feel that the patients here need themselves...

"The child who is nauseated and vomited should have not been to the toilet for two days." Ling Ran saw Yu Yuan frowning and was about to follow the nurse to the ward, so he reminded him.

Yu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it. He immediately said to the nurse next to him: "By the way, you'll have to open the bottle and plug it."

After doing it in the emergency room for so long, Ling Ran gradually gained some experiences about ordinary diseases. The most important thing is that he has always paid attention to the patient's symptoms throughout the process, such as today's child vomiting, and the first thing that emerged in Ling Ran's mind was constipation.

Children with constipation may have abdominal pain and vomiting.

Yu Yuan was a little too busy. After receiving Ling Ran’s reminder, she immediately woke up and immediately gave a response plan.

The nurse responded and went to get the medicine. Ling Ran was staggering and continued to wander in the clinic.

He has no surgery today.

Ling Ran, who just returned from Bazhai Township, has not been to the outpatient clinic yet. Relying on referrals from other departments and accidental income from the emergency center is not enough to maintain daily surgery.

In fact, Ling Ran only took one morning to remove all the liver patients accumulated yesterday, and then he had to come to the disposal and treatment rooms to sway.

The young doctor may have medical records to write and the patients in the bed need to be dealt with, but at the level of the day, if he does not perform a flying blow or undergoes surgery all day, there is actually nothing that must be done.

Simply put, he is now in a state of success.

Of course, this is just a success in a top tertiary hospital or a top tertiary hospital in regions like Yunyi. If there are bigger goals, such as promotion in position, or even the hopes of academicians of the Academy of Engineering, you have to make more efforts in scientific research and do more things.

"Lingran, come on..." Dr. Zhou started to receive the treatment when he saw Lingran coming. When the patient's family paid the fee and the patient sat in front of him, Dr. Zhou seemed to have seen it and called out Lingran.

Ling Ran took two steps quickly and came to Dr. Zhou.

"Young man is playing skateboarding and smashing himself. Do you want to slit it?" Dr. Zhou stood up with a smile.

Sitting in front of him was a boy who looked like a middle school student. He had multiple scratches on his face and arms. The most serious one was the cracks on the roots of the ears and chin. At first glance, it seemed like it was disfigured.

Of course, it only looks a little embarrassed. As for normal people’s recovery, the two stitches are done and the abrasions are cured, and at most they only leave a few shallow traces.

Ling Ran happened to be itchy when he saw Dr. Zhou taking the initiative to give him a seat, so he said, "Wait for me to wash my hands."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Dr. Zhou smiled docilely: "Go and go back quickly, I'll take up the position for you. It's so pitiful. After a circle, no one will give you a place."

Ling Ran smiled. To a certain extent, Dr. Zhou is indeed the doctor he likes the most.

After a while, Ling Ran washed his hands and turned back with his hands tied.

In the small compartment of the disposal room, Dr. Zhou also put all the equipment on, and even wiped the faces of middle school students cleaned up, just waiting for Ling Ran to get started and sew.

Ling Ran took a deep breath and immediately added two extra points to Dr. Zhou.

The most important thing to be a doctor is to be careful.

"Let's use a 6-0 line first." Ling Ran put on his gloves and reminded the little nurse next to him.

"That... which doctor you guys should have stitched it?" The patient's mother, sitting in the corner of the lattice, looked at Ling Ran, not very willing.

Dr. Zhou woke up in a flash and said quickly: "Doctor Ling is a well-known doctor in our hospital, and the suture is the best."

The patient's mother looked at Dr. Zhou, then looked at Ling Ran, and whispered: "I'm too young."

"It's just suturing, what does it matter if age?" Dr. Zhou smiled.

The patient's mother became serious: "This is hurting the face. Whether the sewing is good or not is a lifetime. Please...Doctor Zhou, please sew it."

Dr. Zhou was so amused and laughed: "It's really the best that Dr. Ling sewed."

The patient's mother still had a skeptical expression. After hesitating for a few seconds, she insisted: "Dr. Zhou, please sew it."

"I..." Dr. Zhou sighed: "It's really what Dr. Ling sewed. If you really don't believe it, I can sew it."

The patient's mother shook her head solemnly and looked at Dr. Zhou.

"I really want to sew it?" Dr. Zhou was helpless.

The patient's mother nodded.

Dr. Zhou could only look at Ling Ran. Although he said that in the rules and regulations, there was no right to ask a certain doctor for a name, in the current environment, it would be boring to be subject to the wishes of the patient's family. If it is not done properly, it would be a complaint, so why bother?

Ling Ran didn't have much thought and said, "Doctor Zhou, you can do it."

"Okay, then I'll sew it. You've washed your hands anyway. Just give me guidance." Dr. Zhou was very good at speaking and came back, and then reached out and said, "Give me a 5-0 line."

The 5-0 line is slightly thicker than the 6-0 line, but it is much easier to operate.

Ling Ran can easily do freehand sewing with 6-0 threads, and it is difficult for Dr. Zhou to use 5-0.

The nurse took out a 5-0 absorbable thread silently and installed it on the needle holder.

The family members watched from the side with a smile on their faces.

Dr. Zhou then gave anesthetics, waited for a while, then took the needle holder and started to get started.

"Doctor Ling, start from here?" Dr. Zhou is naturally very experienced in doing facial sutures, but when it comes to learning, there are actually not many learning opportunities. It is nothing more than seeing how other doctors do it, and then trying and summarizing their own experience.

In general, the doctor who is the main treatment has already practiced the suture, and it is nothing more than practice making perfect.

However, to reach the level of squirting, it is not something that ordinary doctors can achieve with simple practice. At least, it is not something that can be achieved by a few years of stupid practice.

Dr. Zhou lost the opportunity to be salted fish and simply took advantage of Ling Ran to learn.

Ling Ran didn't think much and directly advised: "The wound is relatively deep. It is recommended to insert the needle from the deep first and then apply the needle in the shallow layer. In this way, the knots will not easily cause scars when they are tied to the deep."

Dr. Zhou nodded repeatedly: "This way the epidermis is easy to close."

"right."

"This is a subcutaneous suture?"

"Well, we can directly tie the incision and no need to stitch the epidermis, and the scars caused by natural healing are smaller."

"Can I get the needle in this way?"

"Yes, it's better to get deeper..."

Ling Ran guided Dr. Zhou, and the two of them said and did it, and soon the two wounds were sewn.

The patient's family was watching from the side, and they didn't know whether they should speak for a while.

"It's done. Go back and have a good rest, don't get wet..." Dr. Zhou did sutures from beginning to end and bandaged them by himself, with a bit of excitement.

For him, this was also a very rare stitching experience.

"I won't... leave scars." The patient's mother seemed unsure.

"Scars are always inevitable, but they won't be too deep. With his age, the scars will gradually become shallow." Dr. Zhou comforted the patient's family and stood up again to send the person out of the compartment.

Before leaving, the patient's mother looked at Ling Ran, then looked at Dr. Zhou again, and hesitated and did not speak again.
Chapter completed!