Chapter 684 Laughing (asking for a monthly ticket)
an arm.
Two arms.
Three arms...
When Zuo Cidian began to focus on Chris's fracture, his mind was filled with all kinds of broken arms.
As the director of the only emergency center in Changxi Province, Huo Congjun is able to absorb considerable resources from various places, especially those small local hospitals that have limited capabilities and tend to make referrals. They are often more compliant and increase the number of referrals.
Shang Huo Congjun also frequently used tricks to reduce or reduce medical expenses, which easily attracted a large number of patients.
For doctors in small hospitals, if there is a certain place willing to accept the surgery that is difficult to perform, they are still willing to send the patient out.
After all, doctors also hope that patients can receive the best possible treatment if their abilities permit.
Similarly, in this regard, cloud medicine also has advantages.
Even fellow doctors who talk about the three-level diagnosis and treatment system will still advise people to go to the best local hospital when it comes time to seek medical advice.
And when Director Huo expanded his search for patients to cover the entire Changxi Province, there was truly a steady stream of patients.
Without going to the hospital, normal people would never imagine that so many people would break their arms.
And I break my arm every day.
Zuo Cidian knew that he shouldn't be happy, but as a patient with a steady stream of Chris fractures, Zuo Cidian couldn't help but smile.
Everyone who has experienced it knows the feeling of having all your wishes come true.
For Zuo Cidian, orthopedics is the direction he is most looking forward to. However, whether it is the Achilles tendon or the replantation of a severed finger, the old man Zuo Cidian's ocular microsurgery sounds very high-end, but in fact
However, it is the most grassroots type in the surgical system. The reason is very simple. Microsurgery relies on the hands and eyes of doctors, so doctors are almost exhausted. Unfortunately, there are no consumables used under the microscope, so doctors do not have much extra income.
When a type of surgery continues to increase doctors' labor intensity and reduce doctors' income, doctors will naturally continue to be lost, and latecomers will naturally be unwilling to join.
If Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin still fantasize about the direction of "sports medicine", Zuo Cidian, 43, does not have so many ideas.
After being treated for Chris's fracture, he was considered the strongest among the strongest when he was admitted to the town health center.
In Zuo Cidian's impression, the strongest colleague he met back then often stumbled over the images. X-rays were better, but they couldn't understand the MRI films brought back from outside hospitals.
Of course, Zuo Cidian cannot understand MRI films now, but he has learned how to deal with Chris's fracture.
Even though it was "entry-level" in Ling Ran's terms, Zuo Cidian was still excited and smiling.
"Older doctors are more sensible." The old lady sitting opposite looked at Zuo Cidian and suddenly said: "After seeing the disease for so many days, you are the only doctor who smiles."
Zuo Cidian, whose eyes were full of smiles, was stunned, and he realized it in a flash, and said quickly: "I smile, you smile, even if the disease cannot be cured, your mood will always be better."
"Yes, I no longer expect to be cured. I just want to feel better first." The old lady stretched out her arms with a calm look on her face.
Zuo Cidian then smiled: "It's not better to cure the disease, it can make you feel better."
"Can my fracture be cured?"
"Okay, Chris just has a broken bone." Zuo Cidian wanted to say this, but he was going crazy. Now that he finally said it, he felt a sense of relief all over his body.
"As long as it can be cured, I believe in you as a doctor." The old lady's mood improved a lot. She patted the son next to her and said, "I saw him. This is what good doctors are like. Understand."
"Dr. Zuo, thank you for your hard work. The doctor is kind." The son raised his fingers obediently.
Other patients and family members waiting in front of them also praised them one by one. After all, everyone wants to see smiling service staff. But today, the smiles that ordinary doctors are unwilling or disdainful to sell are all sold by Zuo Ci.
"It's nothing, I'm just born with a good temper." Zuo Cidian adjusted his language, communicating with the patient while seeing the doctor, and asked Ling Ran who was behind him, "My current skills
, it was all taught to me by Dr. Ling. If we want to talk about benevolence as a doctor, our Dr. Ling is well-deserved."
Ling Ran looked forward and said nothing.
Patients and their families naturally preferred Zuo Cidian to talk to them.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the treatment room was extremely good.
The next day, there were even more patients who sent a large banner:
The words "doctors are benevolent" make doctors jealous when they see it.
The cost of such things as pennants is not much, but for doctors, pennants given by strange patients are a great recognition of themselves. Many doctors do not necessarily charge a fee if they are chief physicians or even deputy doctors.
It is not appropriate to pay for something like passing a banner...
Zuo Cidian took the banner, took several photos, and then posted it on WeChat before he became less interested.
After a busy day, at night, Zuo Cidian returned to the duty room of the frontline doctor. Zuo Cidian looked at the photos on his phone, and the smile that his uncle had practiced for a long time appeared on his face again.
"Get some sleep and get up early to work tomorrow." Zuo Cidian declared in front of the mirror and soon fell into a dream.
Five o'clock in the morning.
Zuo Cidian woke up, washed up quickly, and rushed to the treatment room of the emergency center.
Along the way, Zuo Cidian was still imagining the scene when he entered the hegemony... At that time, money was not important, what was important was status and the admiration of people around him.
"Doctor Zuo, change your clothes quickly." Doctor Zhou shouted, pulling Zuo Cidian out of his dream.
Zuo Cidian nervously took the white coat handed to him and asked slightly uncertainly: "What's going on?"
"We're going to sea." Dr. Zhou's expression was solemn.
He himself was wearing a brand-new white coat, which made people feel energetic. If you didn't pay attention, the usual laziness seemed to have been put away.
Zuo Cidian was a little confused: "Going to sea?"
"The crew on a ship had an unexpected problem and we needed to go to the emergency location." Dr. Zhou paused and said: "The other party didn't have time to send them to the hospital. They also said that there was a well-equipped operating room on the ship, so they asked us to go over and ask.
Diagnosis."
Chapter completed!