Beds in the neurology department have become hard to find, and even the corridors are densely packed with beds.
"Those who can be discharged will be given work by me and transferred to local hospitals for rehabilitation treatment." Zhao Yilin mobilized various treatment groups.
Now there are five teams in the Department of Neurology and the Intensive Care Unit. The team leaders are all deputy chief doctors. The hospital has sent additional manpower, and each team is in charge of 40 beds.
Absolute overload.
However, the problem now is not overload, but not enough beds.
Ask the hospital, no problem.
Liu Miqiao's surgeries can only be carried out based on the number of beds. The goal of 14 surgeries per day will definitely not be achieved. It is already a lot of effort to free up 7 beds per day. Besides, besides cerebral hemorrhage, there are many other surgeries in the Department of Neurology.
Disease types.
There are now 7 surgeries per day, which is so easy compared to the past.
As long as Dr. Zou is present with Liu Muqiao, he is a fierce general with good skills. Wen Xingyu can also complete ordinary surgeries, and Liu Muqiao found that his talent is not bad.
Dean Pi is back.
A look of annoyance and frustration.
He was severely criticized again.
The leader took a few glances at the project application materials and threw them in front of Dean Pi.
"No way."
"What's wrong with me? Please give instructions from the leader." Dean Pi felt very wronged.
"What else should I say? You don't have an idea of the development blueprint of your hospital? You still ask me, go back, study hard, and do something high-end! Come up with something innovative. You Pi Dameng, I'm talking about you.
, 300 million, you just get such a crappy thing? Are you sure you can afford the 300 million?"
Make something high-end.
Come up with something new.
Could it be that my thinking is wrong?
Dean Pi was sitting in the car, thinking about this issue all the way.
Brainstorm ideas.
Yes, go back and convene the department director to discuss it.
Back at Antai Hospital, Dean Pi called Zeng Xuefei over before taking a sip of water and asked her to quickly notify hospital leaders, functional departments, and department directors to come over for a meeting.
When Zhao Yilin received the call, he was rescuing patients in the intensive care unit.
"Liu Muqiao, I have to go to a meeting, so I'll leave this place to you."
"It must be the 300 million thing. You know what to do, right?" Liu Muqiao said.
"Well, I know, my blood is boiling now, let's see who dares to touch my cheese!" Zhao Yilin walked out of the custody room with a majestic attitude.
"Lu Lu, please come to this patient." Liu Maqiao said.
"Me?"
Lu Lu was so excited that she was trembling. Happiness came suddenly and she was not prepared!
Lu Lu quickly walked to position C and started preparing skin.
Wen Xingyu swallowed his saliva on the side, he thought so too!
To be cautious, Liu Muqiao still washed his hands, but did not wear gloves and was ready to use them at any time.
His current task is to observe Lu Lu and the patients at the same time. The role of Zhao Yilin is now replaced by him.
"Wash your hands again!" Liu Maqiao shouted softly.
"Huh?" Lu Lu was recalling, what did I do wrong?
"Your hand touched the patient's hair." Liu Miqiao reminded.
Lu Lu's face turned red.
What a low-level mistake.
It's so easy to get an opportunity, but it's so embarrassing that it was screwed up before it even started.
Lu Lu really wanted to slap herself.
Wash your hands again, disinfect, and wear gloves.
He didn't dare to be careless.
Finally, he picked up the puncture needle and looked at Liu Miqiao.
"What do you want me to do? You can start."
Lu Lu bent down, looked at the location and route, and "poof!" pierced the dura mater.
The needle was inserted very slowly and smoothly, and it took more than a minute to reach the hematoma.
"Basically, it's passed. It's a little off. It's in the hematoma, but not in the center." Liu Miqiao checked the puncture site. "However, it doesn't matter much. It's the first time it looks like this, so it's passed."
Lu Lu looked annoyed.
Why is it a little off? Wen Xingyu didn’t look like this the first time!
"Don't be upset. Wen Xingyu was a little biased the first time, but I didn't say anything about him."
"Oh, really? That's more like it!"
Lu Lu's mood changed from gloomy to sunny, and then he started bleeding.
According to what Liu Muqiao said in the past, the blood was drawn slowly, and it took half an hour to draw out 60 ml of blood.
According to the new formula, the flushing solution became normal saline plus 10 mg dexamethasone, 20 ml of 1% lidocaine, and 5 mg of norepinephrine.
Liu Muqiao found that this rinse has a protective effect on nerves, can also stop bleeding and reduce edema.
Wang Yi has already prepared the rinse solution.
"This morning, the hospital leaders had a meeting and had a fight. Did you know?" Wang Yi works the evening shift and she came early to take over.
Nowadays, nurses in the Department of Neurology often have to work overtime. According to predictions, the performance of this month is at least satisfactory for nurses. This thing is very motivating.
"Really?" Liu Muqiao doesn't know much about the hospital's leadership, and he doesn't yet have the awareness that the hospital is his home. He is just an intern, and his biggest interest is to help diagnose and treat patients.
Although he has punctured hundreds of patients himself, his interest has not diminished at all. Every time he punctures, he has new experiences and new progress.
Similarly, every time a patient is saved, he will gain joy and happiness.
Now that Wang Yi was talking about the quarrel between the hospital leaders, he remembered the issue of 300 million funds, and was somewhat interested.
"Tell me about it."
Wang Yi said: "Sun Tao was beaten."
"Fight?"
"It's not that there was a real fight, but that he was very isolated and no one supported his opinions."
"What's his opinion?"
"I don't know."
Wen Xingyu was helping Lu Lu as an assistant today, and now he was in the cleaning stage. He was bored and quickly took over the topic and said: "I heard it was very exciting. Liu Zhongquan and Sun Tao almost came to a fight."
"Oh, that's interesting. Sun Tao should give Liu Zhongquan a good beating! This guy has the most disgusting face. When he smells the smell of money, he runs there."
When everyone heard the news, Liu Jianxin came in.
"Director, you are here."
Wen Xingyu quickly said hello.
"Oh, Lu Lu opened today. It's not bad. It's very orderly." Liu Jianxin watched Lu Lu wash away the hematoma.
Lu Lu hummed, he didn't dare to be distracted.
"The conference room is very lively now, and the fierce exchanges can be heard from a distance," Liu Jianxin said.
"Our director is afraid that he is alone." Wang Yi said.
"Isn't that right? News came from the meeting that our director is very passive. It seems that only one person supports him. However, you don't have to worry. Director Zhao Yilin is a famous general in this hospital. Changshan Zhao Zilong, Changbanpo seven in and seven out
, unstoppable."
"The problem is not that fighting can solve the problem, but that we need to be reasonable, and reason has eight sides." Liu Muqiao was a little worried.
He had actually anticipated this kind of worry.
In the capital, an old man said to Liu Muqiao: "Classmate Muqiao, I will help you get 300 million. However, it is not easy to make good use of these 300 million. I guess some people will give it a try."
If you have a broken blood flow, some people may have to go to the clinic. However, I only care about you. If you make a breakthrough in the problem of the sequelae of stroke, then your merits will be complete."
The old man is looking forward to Liu Muqiao's project.
This chapter has been completed!