Chapter Five Hundred and Seventieth IX Emergency Building

The Yunhua Emergency Center was busy until 10 o'clock in the evening, and then gradually quieted down.

By this time, the idle and idle patients have basically disappeared, and the patients with minor injuries and pains are too lazy to come to the hospital, which greatly reduces the number of patients visiting the hospital.

Except for pediatrics and obstetrics, the departments are basically relaxed. Gui Peisheng and the small inpatients took the opportunity to fill up the medical records, and the attending nurses hid in an unknown corner to catch up on sleep. Swipe your phone - it's more fun to swipe your phone.

Zuo Cidian was embarrassed to use TikTok in front of Ling Ran and a group of young people, so he found a green radish and played with it boringly.

The green radish at 10 o'clock in the evening also looks sleepy, and the rolled leaves will not stand up after being fiddled with for a long time.

Zuo Cidian purposely grabbed a piece of dark green dill leaves. Compared with the buds next to it, the dark green dill leaves seemed to have heavy makeup on, greener, but too green, like middle-aged and elderly people who love to dance , the technology may be better, but no one cares.

"It's not easy for you." Zuo Cidian relaxed his fingers, allowing the pulled green radish leaves to bounce back.

The green radish leaf, which has entered old age, trembled a few times, then stopped, looking like it had lost all its elasticity.

"What are you thinking about?" Nurse Niu was on duty tonight, staring at Zuo Cidian's old bags under the eyes for a while, and teased, "I remember wrongly or something, it feels like your bags under the eyes are getting heavier."

"It can be seen." Zuo Cidian sighed, and said, "On duty once a week, it was okay at first, but now I'm getting more and more tired."

"You can tell Dr. Ling, he has a lot of staff now, maybe he can save you a few days?" Nurse Niu was gossiping. Her age was about the same as Zuo Cidian's, and she could no longer talk to the nurses, and there were not many doctors to talk to.

Zuo Cidian took a sip of hot water, shook his head, and said, "I can't reduce my shifts. If I do less typesetting, others will have to make more shifts. How can I do that?"

He is still a resident doctor, so he has to perform the duties of a resident doctor. Zuo Cidian, who has been in the grassroots for many years, has no self-confidence, and he is a special one. It wasn't the hospital's or anyone else's fault that he was old and tired, it was his.

Nurse Niu was actually just talking casually, so she smiled again and said, "You doctors are okay, at least there is hope. As nurses, unless we go to the head nurse, otherwise, those who should be on the night shift will be on the night shift. Can't escape."

"You can still marry a good husband."

"That's true." Nurse Niu said, curling her lips: "If my husband is the president of the bank, I won't work the night shift anymore."

The husband of the bank president is a new news in the circle of nurses in Yunyi. Because her husband was promoted to the president, a certain nurse in the thoracic surgery department immediately bid farewell to the hard night shift life, and only worked on the day shift, even if she didn't work. The reality is annoying.

Zuo Cidian could only smile. Doctors and nurses are different in this regard. Even if his wife is the president of a bank and can decide on tens of millions or hundreds of millions of hospital loans a year, those who should be on duty should still be on duty. Of course, the premise is that he still has a wife.

"Doctor Zuo, a patient is here." The nurse came over and announced.

Zuo Cidian immediately said: "I'll call Dr. Ling."

Nurse Niu said "Hehe": "Just call the third line."

"Doctor Ling said that patients come to him directly when they come. He wants to see a few more patients today." Zuo Cidian spoke in a respectful manner, even though Ling Ran was not in front of him.

Nurse Niu looked at it and wanted to laugh: "Take what people say seriously, Dr. Ling may just be polite."

Zuo Cidian smiled: "Have you met Dr. Ling?"

Nurse Niu laughed.

"Okay, I'll hurry to notify you." Zuo Cidian waved his hand and left.

At this time, the little nurse who came to inform was annoyed, and hurriedly followed, saying: "I'll go, Doctor Zuo, you have a good rest."

"No, no, no, there is no way to call the superior doctor to work and the subordinate doctor to rest." Zuo Cidian ran fast and expressed it very clearly: I am not stealing your chance to be courteous, I am just a simple old licking dog.

After a while, Ling Ran came out of the lounge.

"Han Yu and the others left?" Ling Ran looked around and asked again.

"They're all gone, we can't let them stay in the treatment room all the time." Nurse Niu smiled and persuaded: "Doctor Ling should also rest more, there is no need to come out to see such a minor illness."

"I've had enough sleep today." Ling Ran had indeed slept for two hours today, and with the effect of the energy potion, he looked like he couldn't even fall asleep.

Nurse Niu only thought that he had slept long enough, so she stopped talking and followed Ling Ran to help.

Zuo Cidian also hurried out to serve him.

The person who came to see the doctor was an unlucky guy who fell down at night. He came by himself in a taxi and covered his forehead with his hands, which was still a little dirty.

At this moment, he looked up and saw the combination of Ling Ran, Zuo Cidian and Nurse Niu, he couldn't help being taken aback, and asked, "How bad was my injury?"

Ling Ran asked him to take off his hand, and while washing it, he said, "It's enough to sew up a ten-centimeter-long wound."

"Ten centimeters..." The patient gestured with his hands, and said with some trepidation: "I thought it was seven or eight centimeters at most."

Nurse Niu couldn't help laughing: "Then you should discuss it with Shi Shi before you fall."

"It's steps." The patient laughed himself out as he said it, and then yelped in pain.

Ling Ran sewed him up properly, using reduced-tension sutures and intradermal sutures, paying attention during the healing process so as not to leave too deep a scar.

In a few minutes, Ling Ran finished the stitches, and then handed over the work of bandaging, prescribing medicine and injections to Zuo Cidian, and Ling Ran got up and walked around in the treatment room.

The progress of the task of "relieving the pain" has just reached 11/300, and seeing that it is far away from completion, Ling Ran is not in a hurry.

In fact, looking at it from another perspective, one-thirtieth of the task was completed in one day, which is not slow at all. The things that can be obtained in the middle-level treasure chest are quite practical. If it is not good enough, it is a small skill of the perfect level, or a big skill of the master level.

Moreover, if the task is completed and viewed over a period of several days, the suture that "relieves the pain" after completion is not much different from the "cholecystectomy" that was discharged from the hospital in three to five days.

Thinking about it this way, Ling Ran didn't pursue the type of emergency department anymore. He sat in the emergency department all night and refused all visitors. He took almost one-third of the visits by himself, which greatly eased the pressure on the emergency room.

In the current top three hospitals, the emergency room at night is almost not fully staffed. With Ling Ran in the battle, even Xiao Guipei would be happy.

After all, normal people are supposed to sleep.

Ling Ran even enjoyed the emergency room at night a little bit. There were patients, no one rushed to them, and the surrounding was quiet. It couldn't be more comfortable.

All the way until more than four o'clock in the morning, Ling Ran had to see no less than 20 patients before he paused.

There are no patients in the procedure room.

"Finally I can rest." Zuo Cidian sighed, slumped on the chair, unwilling to get up.

Dr. Zhou, who was younger than him, and even the senior resident Zheng Pei were all asleep at this moment. Only the 42-year-old Zuo Cidian was still a junior resident, and it was difficult to find someone to help him.

"Okay, you go to sleep, and the patient will be handed over to someone else." Ling Ran moved his body, decided to take a bath, and then went outside the hospital to find the powerful potion. , Sleep is also unable to sleep.

Zuo Cidian wanted to persevere, but his body was weak, so he could only silently respond, and went back to the lounge to catch up on sleep with some shame.

Ling Ran tidied up and went for a walk in the alley outside Yunyi.

Similar to Xiagou, there are commercial street-like alleys around Yunyi, where there are small supermarkets, small restaurants, and snack bars that open at 5 o'clock in the morning.

Ling Ran found a shop that looked clean and sat down, ordered tofu nao and deep-fried dough sticks, and ate them leisurely.

The taste of tofu nao is ordinary, slightly sour, but appetizing.

The fritters were a bit chunky, with a slightly dry shell, but a nice crunchy chew.

Ling Ranquan took a rest, and it took a quarter of an hour to finish his breakfast as if enjoying himself.

Look at your phone, it's 6:01 AM.

Ling Ran was about to put the phone away when he heard the phone vibrate twice.

A new text message has been sent.

When I opened it again, it was sent by Xiang Xueming, who had gone to Bazhai Township: "The wife of the water conservancy bureau of my township has a half-severed left index finger. She is on the way to Yunyi. I beg Dr. Ling to help me. I will accompany you." Come here, Xiang Xueming."

Ling Ran was about to go back, so he texted back: "I'm going to the operating room to get ready, how long will it take?"

"About one hour and 30 minutes." On the other end of the phone, Xiang Xueming, who was checking the time to send a message, couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.