Chapter 440： ￣ □ ￣ ｜｜ (1/2)

Many doctors do not like to work in pediatrics. On the one hand, the pediatric business is complicated, which is equivalent to half a general practitioner, and children who cannot speak or can not speak clearly, but also make it difficult to judge the condition. The so-called dumb Section is also.

On the other hand, it is well known that pediatric families are increasingly demanding full blame.

Of course, the main problem is that the pediatrics have low income and high work intensity. In the pediatric world, where medicines are rarely prescribed and surgery is minimal, the income of pediatricians in most hospitals is less than half of that of physicians. In the hospital where the medicine is changed, the pediatric department is only half of the surgical department.

However, these issues are not a problem for Ling Ran.

If there is a choice, Ling Ran would prefer that the patient doesn't know how to speak, or the patient would keep talking about it, handing a note, leaving the phone, plus> seeking full blame and low income, for Ling Ran, it is not even a problem.

In this world, some people grew up in bitter water, some people were born with a golden spoon, and some people were born with a big diamond.

”What symptoms does the child have?” Ling Ran stood behind an intern and asked.

The intern was going to bandage the child's wound. He listened for a moment, then looked back at Ling Ran, but became more nervous.

Interns are like little pets in the hospital, some are cute, some are sensible, some are like Er Ha, some are ugly and nasty ... However, the intern has one thing in common. They are always the same as the pets at home. Sharply judge the power distribution of the family.

In the current emergency center, Ling Ran manages more than half of the beds and is not a talking doctor. The follow-up new interns encountered Ling Ran, and they all trembled. They are even older than Director Tao and other talking speakers. fear.

The intern pinched his fingers twice before whispering: ”A 3-year-old kid broke his leg skin while playing, the wound was small, and he was going to be disinfected and bandaged ...”

”Oh ... I see the blood flowing to my feet.” Ling Ran put on his gloves, took a look at the child's legs, and found that there was indeed no need for sutures.

If you don't sew, nothing will happen to Ling Ran.

Ling Ran scrubbed the wound near him, still a little strange: ”Such a small wound bleeds so much blood. Have you checked the blood?”

”I just accidentally broke it, so don't draw blood.” It wasn't the first time that the father who took the child to see the doctor came to the hospital, knowing how troublesome it was to draw blood for the child.

”Look now, the speed of bleeding is not fast, hey ... it's almost condensing, it doesn't make sense to bleed so much blood ...” Ling Ran was slightly tangled.

”You don't have a child.” The child's parents laughed. ”This child has broken his leg. It hurts a lot. He cried for a while, and then he broke it. It just broke a little bit. It's normal.”

Ling Ran said with a bang, ”How long has it been broken?”

”Two or three hours,” the child's father said, ”I just brought him to the hospital because he couldn't stand it. You can bandage it, and we just go home and rest. I know you are in the hospital. Busy, don't waste your time. ”

”It's not that busy.” Ling Ran motioned to his parents to sit down, and he sat opposite.

Although a bit reluctant, parents still sat down with their children.

That is the kind of effort for a while. The little kid who had been ignorant suddenly frowned for a week and burst into tears.

”Don't cry, don't cry.” When Dad's hands were messy, hugged and coaxed, he shook and said, ”I guess I hurt him again. Dad is not careful, sorry, don't cry or cry ...”

Ling Ran coughed twice, recalled the etiquette that Huo Congjun taught him to meet the patient's expectations, and then said politely: ”Your surname.”

The parents were distressed by the doctor's politeness, and said, ”Ah ...”, busyly: ”Free your surname cattle.”

”Mr. Niu.” Ling Ran nodded slightly, and said, ”You have been injured before, such a small wound. Has it hurt for two or three hours?”

The parents froze, hesitating for a moment, and said, ”No, but we were all skin kids at that time. I was in the village when I was a kid, and the fields were scurrying around. It's not as spoiled as the current children.”

”The mechanism of pain belongs to humans,” Ling Ran said.

”Ha?” The parents didn't understand.

Ling Ran coughed again, arranging her language, and said, ”I mean, even if you are spoiled, your child should not cry for so long, so I suggest you do more checks.”

The parents looked at Ling Ran suspiciously, and looked down at his nameplate before hesitating: ”That, Dr. Ling, is not my distressed money, and I don't want the child to suffer any more crimes. Just say blood, if it can be drawn once Even if it arrives, our child took blood last time and drew the needle four times. My heartache ... My child cried when he saw the needle. You see ... what are you worried about now? ”

”Then I will do a personality check first.” Ling Ran got up and said, ”You put it on the bed, I'll take a look.”