Chapter 217 Leadership Doesn't Matter
"Line 10."
"tweezers."
"gauze."
"Change to Line 7."
"rinse."
Ling Ran stood in the operating room, adrenaline was secreting wildly, his movements were wide open and closed, and the operation was performed with great joy.
At this time, if someone with a similar level in the industry were looking for a suitable word to describe Ling Ran, they would probably use wild!
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, Ling Ran still has a stable speed, methodical movements, and meticulous operations...
Only a similar surgery maniac can understand how wonderful Ling Ran feels right now! It’s so refreshing! The autumn water is as refreshing as the sky!
Ling Ran himself felt happy.
What is the difference between having surgery at someone else's hospital and surgery at your own hospital?
In Ling Ran's opinion, having an operation in your own hospital is like cooking at home. You have to buy groceries, cook, prepare things, and after eating, you have to wash the dishes, take out the trash, and clean the room.
Performing an operation in someone else's hospital is like being invited to a restaurant for a meal. You order food, chat and wait for the food to be served. Once you're satisfied, you wipe your mouth and leave. If not, the other person might even give you some red envelopes.
The most important thing is that restaurants can open for eating!
When I eat at home, I aim to be 70% full and 80% full. Occasionally, I cook too much and there will be leftovers. Naturally, I have to take my time when cooking. When I am particularly hungry, the food is delicious, and at most it is just a CD.
There is no point in adding more dishes.
It's different in a hotel. Adding food is a normal operation, and you can add it freely. You don't have to worry about not having enough hospital beds, too much nursing pressure, not enough rehabilitation rooms, or not enough reserved observation rooms.
There has been another big event recently...
Ling Ran stood in someone else's operating room, using someone else's surgical instruments and resident doctors, cutting into someone else's patient, and finally sending him to someone else's hospital bed to be cared for by someone else's nurse, that kind of wanton and unrestrained
His spontaneous joy stimulates the senses more than Emperor Zhengde’s pleasure tours.
Every time you perform an operation, you earn one.
Five operations is the bottom line.
Six operations can be described as a small profit.
10 surgeries, a huge profit!
When he came to Shanghai, Ling Ran felt that it wouldn't be a loss if he had five surgeries.
Therefore, when Ling Ran underwent five surgeries last night, he went back and took a nap.
When he woke up and stood in the operating room in Shanghai at 5 o'clock in the morning, replenishing his energy, every minute and every second was earned.
Before coming here, Ling Ran could only perform one or two operations at Yun Yiyi every day. Five operations were equivalent to at least three days. Correspondingly, during the time he spent in Shanghai, Yun Yiyi could still spare six months.
Seven beds are available.
According to Ling Ran's idea, he would stay at the Orthopedic, Joint and Sports Medicine Center for a week and perform 5 operations, and he could still perform 6 or 7 operations when he returned. This is equivalent to performing 12 operations in a week without counting the operation time.
It is a bottleneck resource and cannot even be regarded as a resource. Just like the time spent playing can not be counted as labor expenses. A surgery maniac performs surgery. The longer the surgery takes, the happier he will be.
The bottleneck that keeps Ling Ran happy is the number of hospital beds!
It is impossible to add hospital beds endlessly. Huo Congjun has already allocated all the rights of the emergency department. If we want to add more hospital beds, the maximum number will be 100. The three-digit ward is not only in the hospital.
If it fails, the Health Bureau will have something to say.
The number of hospital beds is closely related to the level of the hospital, and it is also a great test for the hospital's management capabilities and so on.
Top tertiary hospitals in the region, such as Yunyi Hospital, will find it difficult to expand if the number of beds exceeds 3,000. There are only a handful of hospitals in the country that can reach 5,000 beds. The First Affiliated Hospital of Zhengzhou University, the largest hospital in the world, has beds.
Ten thousand beds correspond to 95 departments, and each department has an average of a hundred beds.
The number of beds in the Orthopedic, Joint and Sports Medicine Center is only 180. As an academician, Zhu Tongyi will not easily increase the number.
This is because the national evaluation indicators for hospitals, such as the average number of doctors, average number of nurses, etc., all use the number of people divided by the number of beds. For example, when evaluating a tertiary hospital, the average number of doctors and nurses per bed is 103, which is lower than
This number is higher than 088, which is the second level. This number needs to be refined to an average of 04 nurses per bed...
Therefore, without counting extra beds, increasing hospital beds requires increasing the number of medical staff, and increasing staffing is not easy for any public unit.
The emergency department of Yunhua Hospital has done its best to turn around beds, and the number of extra beds was once forty or fifty. However, extra beds are like using a credit card. It is okay to make recurring purchases, but when it comes to facing the scene, you have to pay back the dues.
superior.
Ling Ran no longer had this worry in the operating room of the Orthopedic, Joint and Sports Medicine Center.
He didn't even bother to speak, he just rolled up his sleeves and worked hard.
Until a group of people wakes up, there is no limit to what they can do.
Most doctors, including Dr. Qu, could not understand Ling Ran's mentality. When they saw Ling Ran immersed in work and sweating profusely, they felt frightened. Liu Weichen, who came back to the demonstration classroom, was even more heartfelt.
"This is pushing yourself to the limit."
Zhu Tongyi and Ji Tianlu looked at each other with some envy, some admiration, and some amusement.
When they were young, they also had a period when they were crazy about surgery.
China's medical community cannot survive without going crazy.
The level of money spent on hospitals and medical research is higher than that of industry and industry, not to mention the requirements for technology accumulation. Poor countries cannot afford medicine, not to mention that when Zhu Tongyi and Ji Tianlu were young, China
Not even money.
In the Chinese medical community at that time, the only way to improve one's medical skills was to practice more and do more.
We don’t have so many technical means, so we rely on being well-informed and spending three, five, ten, or twenty years to see what foreign doctors can see in 10, 20, 30, or 40 years.
Symptoms, first see it once, do it once, twice, five times, ten times...
The residents are vying for the surgeries that they can get started, and the chief surgeons and deputy directors are no longer paying attention, but the surgeries that the directors and deputy directors are pursuing are still scrambling for.
"It feels good to look at..." Ji Tianlu admired Ling Ran's movements.
Zhu Tongyi also nodded lightly.
What he was watching was still Ling Ran's operation.
Although Ling Ran's mood was soaring as if he were chasing the wind for thousands of miles, and he was soaring like a galloping horse flying thousands of miles away, his operation itself was still a microsurgery.
Microsurgery is always performed with great care.
Every calcification point and a little bit of growth must be carefully ground off.
Not to mention when sewing, smooth and strong stitching is essential...
Zhu Tongyi was most concerned about Ling Ran's operation. The surgeons needed in the surgical plan were basically scratching the ceiling of microsurgery. Otherwise, how could he obtain surgical results that were far beyond the ordinary level.
"Is this the sixth operation Ling Ran has performed?" Zhu Tongyi asked.
"Yes, this is the sixth case." A resident doctor who knew about it barked six times.
Zhu Tongyi groped his forehead, "It's amazing to be able to maintain this condition after the sixth surgery."
He found the person, so it is still necessary to blow it.
Dr. Qu was reluctant to let Liu Weichen go. He looked at the screen, remembered what he had heard before, and said, "Ling Ran should have done five cases yesterday, and then started the sixth case after having a good sleep."
"Well, let's take a look." Zhu Tongyi said and smiled at Liu Weichen, making his attitude clear.
To be honest, what Ling Ran said yesterday also reminded Zhu Tongyi.
He is just a doctor. Although he is an academician, he is only a doctor. He can design a surgical plan for Liu Weichen and find doctors for him all over the country and the world. But in the end, Liu Weichen should choose whether to have surgery or not, and which surgical plan to choose.
It is Liu Weichen’s decision to proceed.
Zhu Tongyi could not overstep his authority, nor could he care more about Liu Weichen's injury than Liu Weichen.
Nowadays, Ling Ran is the best performing surgeon, but if Liu Weichen is unwilling to choose Ling Ran and insists on choosing another surgeon, Zhu Tongyi is not prepared to stop him.
He has given enough information to Liu Weichen. Next, this sports star who is no longer a young man should make multiple choice questions on his own.
In the operating room.
There was a smile on Ling Ran's lips.
Every operation made him happier. After the sixth operation, when he took off the mask, he could see the satisfied look on Ling Ran's face.
"Doctor Ling did a great job." Nurse Xiaoyun, who was wearing a gray hat with a rabbit pattern and folded ears, clapped her hands and praised Ling Ran at the right time.
The resident doctor and the anesthesiologist also applauded in unison. The resident doctor applauded because he could continue the operation, and the anesthesiologist applauded because he was tired and fainted, and he did whatever others asked him to do.
"Thank you." Ling Ran bent down slightly, thanked the surgical team, and then said, "Let's do the aftermath as soon as possible. Well, who can go out and remind us that the next patient should be in place. MRI and examination must be done, and anesthesia must be done."
I’ll also go through the plan, and if possible, please go under general anesthesia.”
The nurse and anesthetist in the audience agreed together.
"Can you give medical advice?" Ling Ran asked the resident doctor again.
"Uh... yes, a little bit." The resident doctor's nervous mouth changed. Ling Ran didn't care if there was a camera, he did care, especially when he thought that there might be colleagues and superior doctors behind the camera, and there might even be beautiful women.
The nurse lady and the doctor lady, he didn't even know how to speak.
Seeing this, Ling Ran habitually said, "The first three days will be secondary care. Elevate the affected limb, check the patient's past medications, apply cold compresses, reduce swelling, and prescribe a full set of biochemistry tests tomorrow. Pay special attention to coagulation and immunity."
Electrocardiogram, chest X-ray...well, let's do an MRI and take a look."
"Okay, I know." The resident doctor regretted not saying yes just now, and lost an opportunity to show his face.
"Let's go to the next one. How long do we have to wait?" Ling Ran rubbed his hands and became eager to try again.
After waking up, he had just undergone an operation, and now he is in the best condition.
In the demonstration classroom, Ji Tianlu and Zhu Tongyi were also discussing Ling Ran's surgery in a low voice.
Microsurgery is developing rapidly in China, and each has its own school, which is the most particular about techniques and techniques. Ji Tianlu is a new force in his prime, and Zhu Tongyi is an experienced old doctor. They each have their own strengths. With Ling Ran's surgery,
There are countless topics to talk about.
After all, just looking at Ling Ran's suturing skills made Ji Tianlu's imagination run wild.
Liu Weichen suddenly made up his mind, pushed the wheelchair, pressed the call button, and said solemnly, "Doctor Ling, I am Liu Weichen, can you perform the surgery on me?"
On the screen, Ling Ran's footsteps paused for a moment, with a look of hesitation and pity on his face, which made Liu Weichen feel uneasy for a while.
Liu Weichen's agent didn't have time to stop him and became even more anxious, "Weichen, what are you so anxious about? If you act like this, the news will get out. When the time comes, what do you want the leaders of the team and bureau to say..."
Chapter completed!