Three Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Do Not Like

Ling Ran went out silently, and when he was about to enter the wash room, he paused, turned around, walked through the operating corridor, walked out of the cleaning area, and entered the supply area again.

Ling Ran opened his locker, took out a full set of clothes, then entered the bathroom, stripped himself clean, and then violently rinsed himself with hot water.

It was also the first time for Ling Ran to perform an operation on an AIDS patient. It was impossible to say that he was not worried.

For things like probability, only when it is my turn will I have unforgettable feelings.

For example, someone's imagination after spending 2 yuan to buy a lottery ticket belongs to the spirit of surreal romanticism that ignores probability.

Similarly, when a person sits on a plane where there is only one fatal accident every 5 million flights, if he has doubts about his own life safety, participating in AIDS surgery is definitely a terrible thing for him thing.

However, doctors don't have many options in this regard.

As far as the current environment is concerned, doctors in tertiary hospitals will sooner or later participate in such operations.

When Ling Ran was rectifying the environment of his Ling treatment group ward, he had considered such issues.

However, it is impossible to say that there is no trace of guilty conscience.

At this moment, Ling Ran felt more like a pilot flying solo for the first time.

He knew he was ready, and still... hot water could still comfort him.

After taking a hot bath for a quarter of an hour, Ling Ran turned off the faucet, wiped his body clean, took his full set of clothes and put them on, then walked to the changing room, found a pair of hand washing clothes and put them on.

With Ling Ran's figure, it was actually not easy to find a set of hand washing clothes that fit well. It was only thanks to the nurses in the supply area who carefully sorted them into different categories that Ling Ran could easily get a change of clothes.

After completing the whole process like a ritual, Ling Ran went back to the bathroom and washed his hands step by step.

Brush the small claws, brush the long arms, Gogou fingertips, Gogou finger webs, Gogou nail grooves, Gogou finger crevices...

10 minutes later.

When Ling Ran entered the operating room again, everyone looked up at Ling Ran. No one could guess that Ling Ran, who had a stern face, had just made a round of psychological adjustment.

Step by step, I put on goggles, protective clothing, and double-layer developing gloves, and it took another 10 minutes.

Lu Wenbin suddenly laughed.

Anesthesiologist Su Jiafu looked at Lu Wenbin strangely: "Today's trotters are sold out?"

"I remember when I went to maintain the BMW 535..."

"You don't have to tell me the model number." Su Jiafu laughed twice. Anesthesiologists can be regarded as high earners among doctors, but Su Jiafu did not buy a good car. People who live in a hospital 24 hours a day do not need a good car.

Lu Wenbin coughed and coughed triumphantly, and said, "Speaking of the funny thing, when I was maintaining the car, the Four Sons Store not only charged me for consumables, but also charged me for working hours. One working hour is 38 yuan. Five minutes counts as one." Working hours, so the hourly fee is 450 yuan. You say, if our hospital also charges according to the working hour, 450 an hour, isn’t it too much? People are more complicated than BMW. We still perform operations on AIDS patients!”

"450 for an hour?" Su Jiafu said happily, "Then I have to buy a Porsche."

"Will you get scolded for buying a Porsche?" Lu Wenbin curled his lips: "A BMW 535 is the limit for a doctor to buy a car, okay?"

"So, the cars of other doctors can't pass you, can they?"

"Now you have grasped the key point." Lu Wenbin stretched out his hand at this time, looked at the double-layer developing gloves, and asked, "Can this guarantee that your fingers will not be poked?"

"No." Ling Ran also raised his hand.

The inner layer of the double-layer development glove is a tough colored glove, and the outer layer is a thinner light-colored glove. When the outer glove is pierced, the doctor can easily see the colored glove inside through the hole. This is the so-called "development". Visualization gives physicians the opportunity to change gloves and, in theory, reduces the chance of occupational exposure.

However, theory is always theory, and in actual operation, the chance of piercing colored gloves still exists.

Ling Ran also stretched out his hand to look at it, and said again: "Today is knee arthroscopy surgery, the gloves will not be broken, go and inform the patient to be in place."

Lu Wenbin believed it with a smirk.

After a while, Zuo Cidian followed Xu Yongchang, who was getting ready, into the operating room.

Then, Yu Yuan brought three interns into the room.

"Lu Wenbin will be my assistant, Yu Yuan will be on standby, and Zuo Cidian will go out." Ling Ran quickly made a decision.

Among the three assistants, Lu Wenbin's surgical skills are the most anticipated. Both Yu Yuan and Zuo Cidian's technical skills are quite impressive.

However, Ling Ran still needs Yu Yuan to manage the interns. On the other hand, Ling's treatment team and interns have never performed surgery on AIDS patients, and this is a compulsory course in a tertiary hospital.

The lessons that should be made up must always be made up.

Yunyi is the top hospital in the region, so when it enjoys the title of many "superior hospitals", it also has to bear the responsibilities of the superior hospital.

Lower-level hospitals can't cure them, dare not treat them, and even send them near-death patients. Yunhua Hospital has no other choice but to accept them.

Yunyi is the bottom-up hospital in Yunhua City and even Changxi Province.

"Doctor Ling, thank you." Xu Yongchang coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention.

The three interns subconsciously avoided the mouth and nose, and looked at Xu Yongchang curiously.

Even Yu Yuan and Lu Wenbin had unnatural expressions.

"You don't need to thank me." Ling Ran replied through the hood.

Under the hood, Ling Ran was still wearing a mask, looking fully armed.

Xu Yongchang looked at Ling Ran's medical protective clothing, but said happily: "No, Doctor Ling, I want to thank you..."

"I don't like you!" Ling Ran interrupted Xu Yongchang, and said again: "I don't want to chat with you. In view of your condition, I agree to use local anesthesia, but I don't want to talk to you."

Xu Yongchang opened his mouth with some difficulty, and said a little unconvinced: "I really have no choice..."

Ling Ran ignored him, and only whispered to Lu Wenbin: "Disinfection sheets."

Xu Yongchang looked at Ling Ran with a serious face, curled his lips, and wisely kept silent.

Lu Wenbin and Yu Yuan were secretly delighted.

Even Guan Fei, who was scolded just now, felt much lighter.

For them, a patient who hides his illness is like a time bomb buried in the hospital. At some point, it will blow up the life, future, struggle and hard work of one or a few innocent medical staff...

Lu Wenbin and the nurses got busy.

Turning his head, Ling Ran reminded him again: "Use the thigh brace."

In knee arthroscopy, the entire leg of the patient will be disinfected. During this process, the assistant needs to lift the patient's thigh. Usually, the patient's leg is carried on the shoulder, which is also the most convenient position.

In comparison, using a thigh fixation frame is much more troublesome, and you need to protect the thighs with sponge pads, which is far less easy to use than a young and strong shoulder.

However, when operating on AIDS patients, no one is willing to work with their legs on their shoulders.

No matter how effective Lu Wenbin's fitness is, he is unwilling to show the results at this time. He even started to do self-reflection. When he goes to the emergency department in the future, he can no longer act rashly for the sake of showing off his strength.

"Fix the pipeline well, especially to avoid slipping." Ling Ran checked the items one by one, and only started the knee surgery after reading all the items.

"Scalpel." At the same time Ling Ran gave the order, a cold stainless steel knife fell into his hands.

Ling Ran lowered his head to look at the knife, and realized its murderous side again.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Ran cut the skin of Xu Yongchang's knee lightly along the line.

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