Chapter 369 Privilege
Special needs building.
There is a whole row of peace trees, standing on guard unevenly like military trainees who haven't taken a shower for six days, and they also emit a strange smell.
A young nurse frowned, walked out of the corner ward, quickly returned to the nurse's station, and said in a cold voice: "Bed 16 needs to be replaced."
"Who should I replace him with?"
There were six or seven nurses sitting in the nurse's station, each doing their own thing and chatting about their own things.
Compared with other departments, the work in the special needs building is much simpler and easier, but patients have too many requirements, which are often difficult to meet.
The young nurse made a dissatisfied "hum" and said: "He said he wanted to find an experienced nurse and change the position of the indwelling needle. He said he felt uncomfortable and wanted someone skilled in injections and someone who could change dressings quickly...
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After saying that, the little nurse put down the tray in her hand and made a "bang" sound.
Several nurses were stunned for a moment, then chuckled.
"Xiao Liu is disliked."
"I asked you to put on a facial mask, maybe it's going to cause problems."
"You're right, nurses have to stay up late. Staying up late is the qualification. Understand."
The nurses were chattering, but no one had the intention to stand up and replace her.
After a while, the head nurse came over. She waved her cell phone in the air, then looked down at the group of females and said, "Nurse Yang, you will be in charge of No. 16 from now on. Come over now. There is a lot of noise."
"Why did it fall on me again?" Nurse Yang is a nurse who was re-employed. Although she is older, she has the heaviest workload among the nurses. She complained, but got up and went to work. Working in the special needs building is already considered a good job.
It’s so easy. Why didn’t my son buy a house yet?
The head nurse nodded, waved her phone again, and said, "You all should pay attention to this person. We are looking for Dean Zhang again."
"Does he know Dean Zhang?" a curious nurse always asked.
The head nurse didn't want to say more and said, "Just pretend that we know each other, otherwise what?"
The nurses in the special needs building like to talk about this the most. Someone said with a smile: "I know. Dean Zhang gave him a business card, and he used it as a dart. He also said that his son is a national tax employee, national tax officer."
What does it have to do with us?"
"Then why are you so awesome?"
"The same goes for Dean Zhang, just ignore him."
The head nurse coughed twice and said, "Stop guessing. How do you know she's not acting? What if you and Dean Zhang have known each other for a long time? Okay, just do your own thing."
The head nurse's tone was a little more serious, and the little nurses bowed their heads obediently.
Compared with doctors, junior nurses are under much greater management pressure. Therefore, although a 20-year-old nurse dares to mock the resident doctor, a 50-year-old nurse will also be obedient when seeing the head nurse. Otherwise, consecutive rows will
5 night shifts will send you directly to the hospital.
After a long time, Nurse Yang turned around, with a look on her face, and said: "The indwelling needle has been changed, the medicine has also been changed, and the bed sheets, quilt covers and pillows need to be replaced with a complete set. I told you that we still think our food is not delicious.
I said you can ask your family to bring food over, but the old man cursed..."
All the nurses looked at Nurse Yang sympathetically.
"He seems to have an operation tomorrow and asked to be the first one to do the operation. I said you go talk to the doctor, and the old man started calling..." Nurse Yang complained for two minutes at a time before letting out a long breath.
"Requesting Ling Ran's first operation?" The head nurse couldn't help laughing.
The next day.
Two o'clock in the morning.
Chen Kaiji, who was in bed No. 16, was woken up in confusion.
Also waking up was my son who was sleeping with him. The latter had just slept for an hour and had "Don't bother me" written on his forehead.
"Get up and get ready for the operation." The nurse on night shift said without being wordy and started to give instructions.
"It's only two o'clock?" Chen Kaiji reluctantly opened his eyes.
The nurse's tone was stern: "Your operation is scheduled for 3:30. Let's get up first and prepare. Have you remembered all the precautions mentioned yesterday? Dr. Ling has to take an exam before entering. If he fails,
Your surgery will be postponed."
"What a mess." Chen Kaiji snorted unconvinced and looked at the other person again: "Are you really going to have surgery at 3:30?"
"Didn't you notify me yesterday?"
Chen Kaiji looked depressed and had no energy to argue.
He had heard that arguing before surgery was detrimental to physical recovery.
However, Chen Kaiji was not happy to arrange the surgery at a later date.
He felt that the doctor's first operation was when he was most energetic and performed the most beautiful work. By the time of the second and third operations, it was just a formality. Therefore, Chen Kaiji requested to be the first to perform the operation no matter what.
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Even if it is an operation in the early morning, the doctor will definitely feel sleepy after one operation and then another one...
Chen Kaiji slapped his son awake and sat in the wheelchair himself.
It was a quiet journey to the operating room.
Chen Kaiji lay down on the flat car and heard a noise coming from outside:
"I have worked for the country all my life. When I get old, I have to wait behind others for an operation? There is no reason. Let me tell you, I will be the first to have the operation!"
Chen Kaiji couldn't help frowning and asked: "What's going on outside?"
"I'm going to take a look." Chen Kaiji's son went out and heard more noise outside.
A few minutes later, Chen Kaiji's son came back with a gloomy look on his face.
"Done?" Chen Kaiji opened his eyes slightly, looking very calm.
"The other party is a serving deputy director." Chen Kaiji's son knew my temper and revealed the most critical content in one sentence.
Chen Kaiji, who is currently retired from his actual position, felt his heart tremble slightly: "Where is it from?"
"From the province."
Chen Kaiji continued to frown: the scope of the province is even greater.
His son knew what his father was thinking as soon as he saw it. He sighed and said, "Yun Doctor's people have arranged it until the afternoon. I don't want to offend the doctor too much. It's okay."
"That's good, that's good." Chen Kaiji felt relaxed all of a sudden, but then felt bad again, and straightened his face again, saying: "I heard him say that he has worked for the country all his life, so I let him take one step."
"He also lives in a special-needs building." The son said again.
"Let's ignore him." When Chen Kaiji said this, he already felt a little lack of confidence.
It was hard to wait until the time for surgery.
Chen Kaiji entered the operating room obediently and waited for the anesthesiologist to give him anesthesia without saying a word.
Zuo Cidian, who was working as an assistant, was a little surprised by Chen Kaiji's quietness, and he guessed in his heart: No matter how arrogant a person is, he still can't be arrogant when it's time for surgery.
"It will hurt a little." Ling Ran's voice was calm, and there was no hint of sleepiness in the early morning.
"Hold on."
"Well, come in."
Ling Ran woke up after a long sleep and drove to the hospital with the cold wind blowing. His brain was awake and active, and he spoke more frequently than usual.
Chen Kaiji, who insisted on being semi-numbed, was too nervous to say a word when he saw Ling Ran holding a metal rod and stabbing it into his knee.
The condition of Chen Kaiji's knee can be seen on the screen on the operating table.
The white bones and red flesh, because of the color distortion of the picture, seem to have been harmonized, giving it a game-like feel.
Ling Ran first poked the periphery of Chen Kaiji's meniscus with a probe to get a better understanding of the texture and elasticity of the diseased area to determine the scope and direction of menisplasty.
From this step forward, the advantages of perfect menisplasty begin.
The additional 50 times of lower limb anatomy experience also provided Ling Ran with a lot of information.
The shape of the meniscus varies from person to person, but they are generally similar. However, once it becomes diseased, the shape changes a lot.
Although the simplest meniscusplasty solution is to correct the meniscus to resemble its original shape, it is like the balls in the bearing becoming out of round and reshaping it into a smaller round shape.
However, considering that no one has a spare meniscus, it is still very beneficial to patients to make some designs based on local conditions.
The so-called perfect level means that it is very personal.
"Blue Pliers."
After Ling Ran finished the investigation, he started repairing the meniscus without hesitation. The equipment nurse was busy handing things to Ling Ran, and the assistant was waiting stupidly to help.
A full set of knee surgery requires very little assistants. Zuo Cidian's assistant's tasks are not necessarily better than a retractor, but he can feel the atmosphere during the operation.
Chen Kaiji also felt the atmosphere of the operation. Hearing Ling Ran's voice, he became extremely nervous. He closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep after a while...
When he woke up again, Chen Kaiji heard the voices of people chatting next to him:
"In what year did you retire?"
"I just retired, just a year ago. I can't get up to the main hall. I'm thinking about giving up my seat. What about you?"
"I'm taking a back seat now. I could have worked for another half a year. Come to think of it, my son reached the county level last year, and all my tasks have been completed."
Chapter completed!