"Old Sun, you're welcome. Director Kong stood up and said with a smile: "Boss Zheng has to cross the ocean to have surgery tomorrow, which is very hard." If you really have the heart, let your bed out?"

There is a big policy on medical care, and the patients admitted to the tertiary hospitals are controlled, and many patients are sent to community hospitals.

This is the legendary hierarchical system of diagnosis and treatment.

This point is implemented very well by some hospitals, but for the large tertiary hospitals in the imperial capital, the patients who come to see them are all patients from other places, and their conditions are relatively serious, and there are many incurable diseases, so it is still difficult to implement.

For example, the community hospital where Sun Ming is located has very few competent staff, so if it wants to become a triage hospital for 912...... The lack of doctors and nurses is a huge obstacle, and there is simply no room for manoeuvre.

Sun Ming is distressed about this matter.

There are documents on it, and you can't do it yourself if you don't execute it. But in terms of implementation, there are no high-level doctors, 912 doctors, masters, and no one wants to be sent to a community hospital. If you insist on getting it, this is all human life, and if you don't handle it properly, the medical dispute will be enough to annoy you.

So this matter was delayed in a dilemma.

At this time, Director Kong mentioned this matter, Sun Mingleng paused, and his brain turned very fast. He glanced at Director Kong, and when he saw Director Kong with a smile in his eyes, he immediately understood what he meant.

"Lao Kong, you know my conditions. ”

"It's okay, there are no big problems with the patients on Boss Zheng's side. Director Kong smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the patient after today's TIPS surgery." ”

Zheng Ren didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what dumb riddle was playing between Director Kong and Sun Ming, but he didn't ask, and followed Director Kong to go on a ward round.

The six beds and six postoperative patients in charge of Zheng Ren were all operated on today.

When I came to the ward, I saw a nurse talking to the patient and the patient's family. The voice was a little louder, and it was clear that something was going on, and everyone was in a state of agitation.

Director Kong chuckled in his heart, could it be that he is usually fine, but if he encounters a big incident today, there will be a problem?

"What's wrong?" Director Kong asked with a frown.

"Director, the patient's vital signs were monitored for 8 hours after surgery, and now everything is stable, I want to withdraw ECG monitoring for him, but he doesn't do it. The nurse said helplessly.

Director Kong was immediately relieved.

He smiled, came to the bed, and asked, "Are you unwell?"

"Doctor, it doesn't matter if the guardianship is withdrawn, don't withdraw this painkiller patch. The other two patients in the same ward also nodded their heads at the same time, saying in unison.

Painkiller patches? This made Director Kong stunned.

What painkiller patches?After the TIPS surgery, the patient will not have pain symptoms at all, how can there be painkiller patches.

He followed the patient's gaze and saw an electrode membrane attached to the patient's chest wall.

"Is this it?" asked Director Kong tentatively.

"Yes, Director. The patient in the next bed said, "The effect of this painkiller patch is very good, I don't have any pain at all now, and I have no symptoms." ”

"......" Director Kong, an old man like him, was stunned.

"When I was at home, I was in the hospital and I saw patients who had surgery. They banged their heads against the wall in pain, looking miserable. ”

The patient has a slight northeastern accent, and Zheng Ren seriously suspects that he has been led astray by Professor Rudolf Wagner.

"And then?" asked Director Kong casually.

"I had surgery...... After we were done, there were no symptoms, which was fine. I looked at the medications, and there was only one group of hepatoprotective drugs, nothing else. I guess it's the effect of this painkiller patch. ”

"Yes, Director, let's use the painkiller patch for a while. Another patient said.

"Okay. Director Kong didn't explain, the patient felt good, and if he explained, he forcibly took away the "painkiller patch". If the patient has self-conscious symptoms in the middle of the night, it is redundant.

The little nurse withdrew the ECG monitoring one by one, but left the electrode membrane on the patient.

"If you want to say that the medication in big hospitals is good, the effect of painkiller patches is really good. One patient praised.

"It's the director and Dr. Zheng who did a good job!" another patient hurriedly winked and stopped the patient who had just spoken.

Isn't that too speechless?

Boasting in front of the doctor that the medicine is good, this is making yourself uncomfortable.

Zheng Ren just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Director Kong, what kind of surgery was done?" asked Sun Ming.

"Cirrhosis, portal hypertension, ascites, what kind of surgery did you say?" Director Kong asked with a smile.

"......" Sun Ming was speechless.

Could it be TIPS surgery? He wanted to scold his mother.

It was not Director Kong who was scolded, but the patient's state, which exceeded his expectations.

Patients with TIPS surgery are likely to have hepatic encephalopathy, and some will have complications such as bleeding due to excessive number of punctures.

But looking at the patient in front of you, where is there a similar problem?

One by one, they were in good spirits and couldn't stop praising the surgical skills of Director Kong and Dr. Zheng.

Although these words are false at first hearing, and they don't boast to the point, they don't have any symptoms of hepatic encephalopathy at all.

"How is it, Dean Sun. Director Kong asked with a smile, "I'll find a few clinical masters and doctors to go to you, you don't have to worry about the night shift, just occupy your bed, and share the profits together." ”

Sun Ming's mind moved.

If you don't have the risk, but you can increase your income, that's a great thing!

However, he was still very cautious and did not directly agree to Director Kong.

Zheng Ren finally understood and knew what Director Kong was doing.

This kind of policy also exists in Haicheng, but it is a different situation at the prefectural and municipal levels. Large hospitals don't have enough to eat, let alone transfer patients to community hospitals.

The population loss in the northeast is so severe that this policy is not needed at all.

But now...... Isn't this a road to heaven?!

The patient was hospitalized in a community hospital for examinations before the operation, and the bed of 912 was not occupied at all. 6 units a day, then the patient is observed for one night, and if there is nothing to do, he is transferred to a community hospital to continue hepatoprotective treatment, waiting for the second stage surgery.

If you could do it, it would be perfect!

Gastroenterology and hepatobiliary surgery have the cheekiness to ask for two beds, a total of ten beds, and ten surgical patients a day......

It seems that the large number of surgeries required for the Nobel Prize is not a problem.

Zheng Ren felt that the sky was bright in an instant!

"Boss Zheng, let's have dinner together in the evening. Director Kong said with a smile.

"Good. Zheng Ren agreed without hesitation.

Sun Ming was overjoyed.

can really catch the line of Boss Zheng, for the so-called director of a half-dead community hospital like him, it is a broad road!

Lao Kong is really interesting! Sun Ming thought to himself.