From small clinic to medical empire

Chapter 84

"Zifan... didn't you say that the patient was sent from your clinic?" Yan Yejun couldn't help asking.

Zhang Zifan nodded and said, "That's right, now is not the time to talk about this, Yan Bo, please help me!"

The Haoran Clinic is still too small and does not have its own first aid force. The only strong man, Li Jingwang, is still recovering from his injuries, so Zhang Zifan quickly pulled Yan Yejun into the car to carry him.

With the help of Yan Yejun, Zhang Zifan and Li Chao transported the child together.

It is said to be lifting people, but in fact there is no need to use a stretcher to lift them hard, which is neither stable nor safe.

[Life Ambulance] There is a very advanced vehicle-mounted mobile cart, which can be pushed directly from the ambulance smoothly without vibration during the whole process.

Don't think that a small stroller is very simple. There are never simple things in medicine, let alone cheap ones.

An advanced imported trolley costs tens of thousands of yuan, but the equipment on the life ambulance is more sophisticated, and the secondary damage to the patient is minimized.

Yan Yejun followed Zhang Zifan into the car almost mechanically, pushed the child, and then handed the child over to colleagues in the Department of Respiratory Medicine.

Yan Yejun had greeted them early in the morning, so the whole process was smooth and efficient.

But right now, there are big question marks in his mind.

The types of medical equipment I saw in the car just now are too rich!
"This is really not a mobile hospital, it's your clinic's ambulance? Why does your clinic have an ambulance?"

Yan Yejun thinks the world is crazy, a clinic can be equipped with ambulances that are more advanced than the top three hospitals!

Zhang Zifan touched his nose and said with a smile: "Yan Bo, we have already upgraded to an outpatient department. As an ordinary outpatient department, it is reasonable to have an ambulance, right?"

"Reasonable... what a ghost!"

"Ouch--"

Just when Yan Yejun wanted to get to the bottom of it, a scream like a slaughtering pig suddenly came from the direction of the ambulance.

Li Chao had already followed the nurse to go through the formalities, and Zhang Zifan remembered that the junior sister was still in the car, and he forgot about her.

Hearing an old man's cry, Zhang Zifan's heart tightened, and he ran over quickly.

Dr. Yan followed closely behind, and the two trotted all the way from the waiting hall to the ambulance.

"Are you Dr. Yang from Pediatrics?"

Yan Yejun and Yang Tingting were not very familiar with each other, but they knew each other because of Zhang Zifan. When they met, they were very surprised by the latter's appearance.

Because she was dressed after eating dessert with Zhang Zifan, Yang Tingting was wearing light makeup and a casual hooded sweater. She looked slender, and her complexion looked extraordinarily fair under the hazy night and red light.

Coupled with the wrench in his hand, leaning diagonally against the metallic cab, it has a different kind of wild beauty...

and many more……

Zhang Zifan asked in surprise, "Tingting, why are you holding a wrench!"

Yang Tingting said in shock: "Just now there was a sneaky old man, the light was too dark to see clearly... Anyway, he was trying to sneak into the cab..."

"So you gave him a wrench?" Zhang Zifan asked speechlessly.

"It's my first time driving a big car! I'm so nervous, I haven't recovered yet, I can't blame me! Besides, there are many thieves stealing things in the hospital. I must have hit the wrong person!"

Zhang Zifan nodded, tentatively agreeing with Yang Tingting's statement.

Thieves are hateful, and thieves who haunt hospitals are even more hateful.

Because many patients from rural areas come to the city, they are still accustomed to carrying a large amount of cash for emergency needs, so some thieves who are not as good as animals specialize in stealing life-saving money from these patients.

Such criminals must be severely punished.

……

About half an hour later, Chen Zexin's condition stabilized.

Cui Xiaoliang, the doctor on duty in the Department of Respiratory Medicine, even ran to the lobby to find the doctor who would transfer the patient to another hospital.

Because he found that although the child's alveolar damage was serious, it seemed to have been treated effectively. This not only bought precious time for them to take over the rescue, but also greatly reduced the difficulty of treatment and prevented related complications.

He learned from Police Officer Li Chao that the child had undergone mechanical ventilation in an ambulance from the local community clinic.

At first, Cui Xiaoliang didn't believe this at all. How could a community outpatient department have such a medical level, not to mention the doctor's first aid ability, even those advanced equipment are impossible to have!

But seeing the serious attitude of the police officer in front of him, who insisted that this was the truth, Cui Xiaoliang only half believed it.

It was not until he boarded the [Life Ambulance] for a visit that Cui Xiaoliang said to Zhang Zifan in admiration:

"This is the real life-saving artifact! Although the performance of the vehicle-mounted ventilator is still inferior to the upright ventilator in the emergency room, your decisive rescue policy and precise symptom control have brought the equipment's capabilities to the fullest." Extreme!

I didn’t expect that there are such great respiratory doctors in the community. It seems that I am falling behind! "

Yan Yejun laughed, "Old Cui, are you blind? Take a closer look at who this is, a fucking respiratory doctor..."

Cui Xiaoliang was stunned, quickly pushed his glasses to look at Zhang Zifan carefully, and then looked at Yang Tingting who was beside Zhang Zifan, "You two seem familiar..."

The First Affiliated Hospital has a total of more than 2000 doctors and nurses on staff, plus the graduate students, trainees, and interns who move around every day, the number is even larger.

He really didn't recognize the two of them.

Yan Yejun smiled and said: "This is a maxillofacial surgeon, and this is a pediatrician. They both graduated from our first affiliated school, and now they are making money by opening a mom-and-pop shop!"

"Hey, Dr. Yan Da, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!"

Yang Tingting blushed and flashed the wrench in her hand, Yan Yejun immediately stopped talking.

Cui Xiaoliang scratched his head and said, "I'm so sorry, you two, your records of the course of disease are so professional, I think it's written by an internist or a respiratory internist!"

Zhang Zifan shook his head, and said modestly: "I understand a little, I understand a little, the main thing is to have a gun in hand and not panic."

As he spoke, Zhang Zifan patted the body of the ambulance, and there was a dull and reliable sound from the body.

Yan Yejun and Cui Xiaoliang were almost drooling at the sight. They really never thought that one day they would drool over the equipment of the private clinic.

"Do you want it? Come to Haoran if you want, I will let you be vice presidents, each with a super ambulance!" Zhang Zifan said half-jokingly.

Yan Yejun laughed loudly and said, "I've known you for so long, and I haven't realized that you're such a wealthy kid, let alone that you have such a sense of humor, um... so, I'll join you when your outpatient department can catch up with Baolan, why? Sample?"

"can!"

Zhang Zifan nodded seriously, "But by then, you won't have any preferential treatment. You can at most be a subject leader, deputy dean, etc. Don't even think about it."

Yan Yejun shook his head nonchalantly, "Don't worry, one day, you can let me be anything! I, Yan, was nailed by spit and nail!"

Just kidding, Baolan Hospital was established under the leadership of Academician Shen Baolan, the former dean of S University Medical College, and there is a huge capital group operating behind it. Even if you, Zhang Zifan, are really the rich second generation, there is no way you can create such a big momentum!
Unless you are a super rich second generation at the level of Prince Wang Sicong, you can barely give it a try. But if you were a super rich second generation, wouldn’t I, Yan, have already licked your bald skin?
Yan Yejun smiled, feeling that his little brother was so innocent and cute!

(End of this chapter)