Hepatobiliary Surgery.

Gao Meng, the medical representative, carried a bag of sugar oranges and arrived at the nurse's station. He first yelled at the sisters and sisters, then put two oranges on everyone's table. Then he looked for the nurse who was the most talkative and asked:

"Did you meet Director He today? How do you feel?"

"Hey, Representative Gao is willing to come to our small department?" The old nurse behind him was very naughty and looked unhappy at the two little oranges.

Gao Meng quickly turned around and begged for mercy: "Sister, sister, I was wrong. I haven't woken up much this week. I am drunk every day. It's not that I don't want to come, it's just that I can't come."

"I know you are a good representative and are popular with the leaders."

"Sister, I'll get you a video account tomorrow. Just watch Korean dramas. Don't belittle me."

"It's settled." With just a few words, he gained a member of a video website, which was worth ten or twenty yuan. The old aunt felt psychologically comforted and her aura was no longer so threatening.

Gao Meng laughed twice. Medical representatives also have costs to calculate their performance when giving gifts. Naturally, they have to be generous to department directors and strive to give as much as they dare to accept. I have to control the nurses. Sugar Orange can do that.

Give a few more pills, like video membership. If you really want to give them away, you have to ask the other party to do a small favor.

Compared with the old nurse who already has the ability to squeeze juice, the talkative little nurse sitting at the door is simpler. After Gao Meng finished talking to the old nurse, he kindly reminded: "Director He has been sitting in the office all afternoon.

Came out."

Gao Meng's body, which had been short of money all year round, shook twice: "Are you happy or unhappy?"

"I don't dare to say it. What should I do if I say something wrong?" The little nurse was not stupid, so she just reminded her.

Gao Meng smiled and said: "How can I do that? I only remember the good ones."

"Heh." The little nurse is immune to the sweet talk of medical representatives. She only listens when she wants to hear it, and she doesn't listen when she doesn't want to be heard.

The main reason is that the medical representatives cannot present the real thing and go back and forth. The doctors are often corrupted, while the nurses are clear bystanders.

Neither Gao Meng nor Gao Meng.

Standing in the nurse's station, Gao Meng didn't have much to say, so he just smiled, then hugged his aching stomach, like a coyote shedding fur, and moved to the doctor's office.

Dong Dong.

Gao Meng knocked on the door.

After waiting for a few seconds, Gao Meng knocked on the door again: Dong Dong Dong.

"Come in." He Yuanzheng said quickly this time.

"Director He, I'm Gao Meng, come here to see you." Gao Meng was still a little uneasy when he walked in.

Gao Meng is not particularly familiar with hepatobiliary surgery, mainly because he has visited many departments, and hepatobiliary surgery is a small department.

However, no matter how small a department is, it is still a department, and the amount of routine medication is not large. In Gao Meng's impression, He Yuanzheng is still a relatively silent middle-aged doctor. Because he is young, he likes to speak with technology. Among a group of senior department directors,

In the middle, it was so inconspicuous that Gao Meng had no impression of He Yuanzheng's working status.

The state of drinking is quite impressive. Now at the wine table, Gao Meng can tell in just three seconds whether a director is really drunk or fake, and whether he is 70% drunk or 30% drunk.

He Yuanzheng raised his eyelids and said, "Xiao Gao, what's the matter?"

"Isn't it almost the holiday? Come here to see if you need anything. I have prepared some gifts for you. It's just a small thing but disrespectful." Gao Meng first sent a small envelope, and sure enough he saw that He Yuanzheng's expression was not so cold.

Already.

"You guys are interested." He Yuanzheng gently opened the drawer, swiped it with his hand, and the envelope was scratched in. He raised his head, He Yuanzheng frowned unnoticeably, and said: "Xiao Gao, do you know Huo

The director’s, right?”

"Director Huo from the emergency center?" Gao Meng asked and thought about it secretly in his heart.

The relationship between directors is often unusually complicated, and a medical representative would not dare to get involved in it.

Congratulations to Yuanzheng with a "grace".

"I often see Director Huo's words." Gao Meng smiled.

"Where's Ling Ran? Have you seen him?"

Gao Meng was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said: "I have seen him before, but there is no substantial contact."

"What about digestive surgery?"

"That's not much contact."

"Well..." He Yuanzheng said in a long voice, "Ling Ran had an emergency liver resection at the Department of Gastroenterology today. Did you know?"

"Doing emergency liver resection in the Department of Gastroenterology? This span is quite large." Gao Meng laughed.

"Do you think it's funny?" He Yuanzheng's expression remained unchanged.

"No, no..." Gao Meng said quickly: "By the way, when I first came here, I felt that Dr. Ling should have come too."

He Yuanzheng stood up: "How do you feel?"

"I saw a lot of patients' family members coming over. They should not be from our department." Gao Meng paused and said, "There are some fans in our hospital who are chasing after Ling Ran, you know."

"What?" He Yuanzheng looked at Gao Meng like a fool.

Gao Meng coughed twice and said, "Just like a fan of a celebrity."

He Yuanzheng suddenly realized: "Ling Ran is more handsome than a celebrity."

Next, He Yuanzheng stopped talking to Gao Meng and opened the door: "Go and have a look."

Gao Meng obediently walked out of the door, followed closely by He Yuanzheng.

Ward.

Ling Ran examined the patients who were about to undergo surgery one by one.

For the same cholecystitis surgery, the conditions of different patients are also different, and their bodies are also very different.

If Ling Ran was a master in cholecystectomy, or even just a specialist, he wouldn't need to spend too much energy on additional physical examinations. At that time, he would be able to have a good idea of ​​the gallbladder conditions of different patients.

But considering Ling Ran's current level, the benefits that a physical examination can bring are relatively large.

The patients were either happy or not so happy to lie on the hospital bed and be examined from head to toe by Ling Ran.

When He Yuanzheng came over, he happened to see Ling Ran performing an abdominal examination on an old man in the ward.

"Dr. Ling hasn't rested yet?" He Yuanzhengmi saw Ling Ran, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Ling Ran said "Yes" and said, "I plan to do a few more surgeries in the afternoon."

"How many more procedures are needed?" He Yuanzheng laughed and said, "I heard that you just performed an emergency liver resection at the digestive surgery department. Why don't you take a rest?"

Ling Ran looked at He Yuanzheng and said, "Because I'm not tired at all."

He Yuanzheng hesitated for a few seconds before he laughed: "Yes, it only took a few dozen seconds, and it really didn't consume much time and energy..."

Ling Ran nodded, as if he agreed with He Yuanzheng's words.

"You've already had a liver resection, do you still need another gallbladder operation?" He Yuanzheng felt a little unhappy.

"Yes." Ling Ran only answered one sentence this time.

Among them, there was no explanation or excuse that He Yuanzheng wanted to hear.

On second thought, He Yuanzheng also figured out what kind of surgery Ling Ran was going to do and why. There was no need to explain to him at all!

"Speaking of which, the operating room of our Hepatobiliary Department has been quite tense these past two days..." He Yuanzheng couldn't help but feel stuck.

Ling Ran obviously thought for a moment and then asked: "Want to help?"
Chapter completed!