Chapter 729
"Is liver resection dangerous? What impact will it have on life after the resection? Should my father have a liver resection in this case?"
"Can intrahepatic bile duct stones be cured? How long can I live?"
“Intrahepatic bile duct stones were found during the physical examination, what should I do?”
On the mobile app "Ask a Doctor", experts Ling Ran is invited to answer, or the number of questions answered by him is constantly increasing, and the difficulty and depth of the questions are also increasing.
From various strange diseases at the beginning, it has gradually progressed to inquiries before medical treatment. Now, most patients have made targeted inquiries.
China is too big and has too many people.
A population of 1.4 billion, relative to a 1% prevalence of intrahepatic bile duct stones, represents hundreds of millions of patients. Although they may be at different stages of the disease, the absolute number is staggeringly large.
In addition to intrahepatic bile duct stones, there are many diseases that require liver resection, such as cirrhosis and liver cancer. Among them, most patients who are preparing for surgery will actively seek consultation from their head doctor. They are not necessarily national experts, but regional ones.
Head experts will also receive a large number of inquiries.
Immediately afterwards, the patients who had made the decision went to major hospitals one after another.
The docking mechanism brought about by Yunli Medicine's "Ask the Doctor" came into play in a short period of time.
Yunhua Hospital, where Ling Ran was located, also quickly felt this wave.
There are more than three patients who come to our door voluntarily every day. Although it is not necessarily more than the patients Huo Congjun has found, considering the difficulty of liver resection, this speed can be considered astonishing.
If it is handed over to an ordinary deputy surgeon or orthopedic surgeon, what should be considered at this time is how to screen patients, because it is impossible for a normal doctor to perform several major surgeries a day.
It is not unusual for ordinary sub-height or full-height patients to undergo three or even four major surgeries in one day, but it is not the same concept to have continuous surgeries.
A doctor's work is not limited to surgery. Daily work such as ward rounds is also very time-consuming. High-end doctors also have outpatient and teaching tasks, plus the time consumed by various academic conferences and other extra-hospital affairs...
"Everyone remember to complete the ward rounds."
"The job of taking care of the interns will be left to Lu Wenbin."
"Yu Yuan sorted out the documents for the meeting."
"Zuo Cidian went to talk to the family."
"Everyone remember to answer the quick questions for the doctor."
Ling Ran quickly broke down the various tasks, then appointed Zhang Anmin and Ma Yanlin as his assistants, then turned around and entered the operating room.
The doctors in Ling's treatment team don't have much to say. This has been the way they have been for the past year or so.
Yu Yuan and Zhang Anmin each received a piece of training to go to work. Zhang Anmin took it as a reward. He would follow Ling Ran to pull the hook until dawn. He would feel so good that his muscles lost control and then go back to practice. For a doctor of training,
This kind of high-intensity training is a training experience that few people can obtain.
Yu Yuan took away the unlucky guy who had his turn today. He had to write countless cases and check countless information until he lost his sight before he could go back to rest, and he gained very little.
Dr. Zhou, who was hiding in the lounge, looked at the flexible and dispersed Ling treatment team. He couldn't help but said enviously to Gui Peisheng beside him: "A life like Ling Ran's is what I pursue. Hey, why don't I have such a life?"
A capable subordinate."
Fei Deli's subordinate Gu Peisheng looked at Dr. Zhou: "Isn't that why you came to the rest room just to avoid surgery?"
"Do you think I would like to stay in the rest room of the operating area? Who wouldn't want to be generous and live in the consulting room, which is comfortable and lively..." Dr. Zhou said with a tone full of wishing he could walk in the sun, looking at
Outside the window, his face was filled with emotion.
"Then let's just go to the consultation room and stay there, won't we?"
"Young." Dr. Zhou curled his lips: "The work is endless, especially at the Yun Medical Emergency Center. There are always countless patients waiting in the clinic and treatment rooms. You have to survive first before you can go to the treatment room."
People, doctors who don't know how to find a place to rest will not survive in the emergency center."
"The emergency room is not like an operating room. After all the patients who come in are cured, they can rest." Gui Peisheng's voice was small, but there was an obvious expression of "disbelief" on his face, and he couldn't help it.
Refuted Dr. Zhou.
Dr. Zhou laughed out of disbelief: "Let's make a bet. It doesn't take much. I'll bet that you are in the treatment room with 4 hours left and can't rest for 15 minutes. Do you want to bet?"
Gui Peisheng hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "What are you betting on?"
"If you win, the lunch and dinner boxes will be upgraded and a cup of milk tea will be added to you. If you lose, all the medical records from last week will be yours." Dr. Zhou said quickly.
"Why are your medical records from last week...well, acceptable." Dr. Guipei responded immediately.
"Okay, then go ahead." Dr. Zhou raised his feet and said, "I'll wait for you here. I'll see you in four hours. Call me if you need anything."
His regular doctor nodded solemnly and resolutely went downstairs to the treatment room.
Walking into the treatment room, seeing the bustling patients and their families, and signing Dr. Zhou's name on the nurse's desk, Dr. Guipei suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Why do I have to work alone in the treatment room for 4 hours? Even if I win, it will only be twice as much milk tea. Do I get a cup of milk tea for four hours of work?
Thinking about the possibility of failure again, Doctor Guipei couldn't help but shudder.
I don’t know how long it will take to write a week’s medical record. Maybe there are still some difficult things in it...
"You are in training with Dr. Zhou, right?" In the treatment room, Zhao Leyi was also very busy. When he saw a doctor coming to the door, he immediately asked hypocritically.
After staying in the hospital for a long time, junior doctors will know that the superior doctors are not good at anything. If he talks to you in a pleasant manner, then he must want you to work.
Doctor Zhou, who had just been fooled by Dr. Zhou, was still a little unskilled in this. Facing the attending Zhao Lele, he said obediently: "I am. Dr. Zhou asked me to come to the treatment room to bring him..."
"Come on, let me take a look at this patient and gain some experience..." Zhao Lecai didn't bother to listen to so much, so he waved and tricked the patient into working first.
Four hours later, Dr. Zhou took off his white coat, put on his daily shirt and leather shoes, walked out of the operating area with a rosy complexion, and came to the treatment room to see his regular doctor.
That hard-working, diligent, hard-working, blind-eyed doctor Guipei.
"Remember to write down the medical records." Dr. Zhou said hello and quickly left the scene.
At this moment, Huo Congjun came out of the hall without saying a word.
"Xiao Zhou." Huo Congjun's voice seemed to come from high in the sky and hit Dr. Zhou's heart heavily.
Dr. Zhou's little heart suddenly had a P wave upright and avr inverted. However, Dr. Zhou still did not dare to run after all. He turned around and faced Huo Congjun with a bleak smile: "Director..."
"Well, there is a wave of foreign doctors coming to Yunhua and they want to come to our hospital. You go and receive them." Huo Congjun said lightly.
Dr. Zhou's brows trembled, and he instinctively felt that it was not simple. What did it mean to ask him to receive it? This standard was too low.
Dr. Zhou couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Doctors from which country? Do you need a translator?"
"You're from the Anderson Cancer Center in the United States. You speak English. I remember your English is pretty good." Huo Congjun glanced at Dr. Zhou.
Dr. Zhou nodded quickly, and then said cautiously: "Dr. Anderson Cancer Center, won't the hospital come forward?"
"They specifically came to see Ling Ran, and they have no contact with Anderson Cancer Center. They have a private identity, and there is no need to notify the hospital." Huo Congjun said very easily.
Dr. Zhou's face turned bitter, and he said hesitantly: "Not all foreigners are like this, so we can't ask Andrew Cancer Center to issue an official letter."
"Proof of identity is always required. I think they just come here to eat seafood." Huo Congjun didn't say much, then waved his hand and said: "You first take him to the Shao Family Restaurant to entertain them and ask them what they think.
After confirming the situation, we will report it to the leadership of the hospital."
Dr. Zhou seemed to make sense, so he had no choice but to obediently accept the other party's contact information and landing information, and then said in a weak voice: "I'm actually getting ready to get off work."
Chapter completed!