Great Doctor Ling Ran

Han Wei was wearing a hand-washing suit, looking at everything in the operating room with some embarrassment.

She is quite familiar with the environment here. She is even more familiar with the operating room than some small doctors who have been hospital cleaners for more than half a year.

However, wearing unsuitable and uncomfortable hand-washing clothes and standing in the operating room as a bystander is a brand new experience for Han Wei.

At this moment, Han Wei didn't know how to describe his feelings... In a flash, Han Wei thought of himself back to Yunhua to work.

At that time, the excitement seemed to be similar, but the oppression of the city formed a heavier weight than personal expectations.

"Han Wei, you stand behind me and come over." Zuo Cidian smiled and beckoned Han Wei standing by the door.

Han Wei hurriedly passed and whispered: "I won't move."

"Well, you may know the rules of the operating room in a general hospital, but I will tell you again." Zuo Cidian smiled with a kind smile, said: "The first thing is the question of standing, don't cross me. In particular, pay attention to the line. During the operation, even if it is not clear, the probe is not allowed to extend the head through the line."

"No problem." Han Wei immediately agreed.

"No one has such a long neck. It should be more interesting to answer like this." Zuo Cidian made a joke intentionally.

The joke is weak, but Han Wei still smiled, and the tension was released a lot.

"Don't touch other people, and don't touch instruments and equipment. If you don't say anything you can know, pay more attention." Zuo Cidian reminded again.

Han Wei's chicken nodded like a peck.

"There is nothing else, just look more and ask less." Zuo Cidian smiled slightly, finishing the work of releasing goodwill.

Han Wei invited Ling Ran to come to see the operation. No matter what Ling Ran's thoughts, even if it was just a whim, Zuo Cidian should also arrange it properly.

Similar work, Zuo Cidian did a lot in the town health center, but at that time the level was too low, most of the work is fooling the bullshit. Looking back at Zuo Cidian, I just think it is another world.

Han Wei also seemed to see another world.

Especially after Ling Ran started the operation, the atmosphere in the operating room suddenly changed. Those guys who were considered by Han Wei and the cleaners sisters to pose or hippie smiles all turned into justice.

Of course, the content of the chat in my mouth is sometimes quite serious, but the atmosphere is different, just different.

"You really let the cleaner into the operating room." The knee patient didn't need to do general anesthesia. At this time, the tense mood passed, but Han Wei glanced and raised it.

Han Wei couldn't help getting nervous.

Several other doctors also had a slightly unnatural look.

Ling Ran said in a natural way: "Yeah."

The patient waited for a while without the following, and then said: "Is this all right?"

"Yes." Ling Ran was looking at the arthroscope's screen while teasing the meniscus in the arthroscope.

It was a soft white flat object with uneven flocs floating around it. At first glance, it looked like a particularly noisy bun. Looking closely, I still wanted a very noisy bun.

Han Wei was suddenly hungry.

The patient was a little helpless and said: "But... she is not involved in the operation..."

This time, waiting for Ling Ran to answer, Zuo Cidian coughed twice and said: "It will not affect the operation. In fact, it is good for the patients to let the young people visit the operation."

"What's the benefit?"

"When someone visits, the doctor's attention will be more concentrated, and the operation will also pursue the perfection as much as possible." Zuo Cidian smiled and said: "You like sports very much, athletes perform when there is an audience onlookers It would be better, the same reason, right?"

Listening to Zuo Cidian's words, the patient gradually calmed down: "Operation is alright."

"Very smooth." Ling Ran answered this time.

The same straight answer, but the patient who was just unhappy because of Ling Ran's answer, at this time, it was a great recharge of trust.

"If it goes well, does it mean I can run a marathon next month?" the patient asked tentatively.

Ling Ran is still concise: "No."

"Really not? I run every year. If I don't run this year, I always feel uncomfortable."

Ling Ran blinked, and Zuo Cidian, who had been observing it with the afterglow next to him, grasped and immediately said: "You still have to take care of walking now, don't think about any marathon, this kind of exercise is impossible in a short time. Do it again."

"But Dr. Ling does not often perform surgery on athletes? Some of them will re-enter the competition in a few weeks."

Zuo Cidian was choked and said helplessly: "Your rehabilitation intensity and your own physical quality can not be compared with athletes."

"I'm in good health. Before this injury, I was in the unit, better than many young people..."

"But you are not young anymore, are you?" Zuo Cidian said, looking at the anesthetist who eats melons with fierce eyes.

The anesthetist was shocked and hurriedly squeezed out the milk that had been prepared just now but had not been shot.

A patient who is preparing to debate his age and athletic ability "hiccups" and falls asleep.

"Doctor Pan, what are you going to do?" Zuo Cidian eased up, his tone quite powerful.

The anesthetist said weakly: "I am not surnamed Pan..."

Zuo Cidian frowned: "How can you not surname Pan?"

The anesthetist was stunned for a moment and couldn't help thinking about the logic.

Ling Ran does not interfere with the chats of his subordinates as usual.

He looked at the laparoscope with a planing knife to deal with the edge of the meniscus. Unlike ordinary doctors, Ling Ran has unusually high requirements for the regularity of the meniscus.

If you only clear the edges, Ling Ran will feel uncomfortable when he sees it, and he will never enter the next stitching.

The planing knife quickly rotates to remove the damaged meniscus, and makes a beautiful arc shape at the smallest possible cost.

"It's beautiful." Han Wei's eyes were gradually attracted by the meniscus on the screen.

Several people could not help looking at Han Wei~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Han Wei was inexplicably a little panicked, and then said: "I mean on the screen..."

"Menis."

"Yes, I mean, from what I just said, to what it is now, it's obviously much better."

"Is there?" Zhu Yunwu, who has been silently supporting the mirror, was a little puzzled and asked with a scrutiny: "Where is it beautiful?"

"Smoother and more tidy, in short...the shape is perfect." Han Wei said busy and explained: "I'm talking nonsense, when I usually do hygiene, sometimes I like to do more tidy..."

"Hold on." Ling Ran interjected rarely.

"Huh? Huh! Okay." Han Wei's eyes lit up. Her habit was rarely praised by her before.

(End of this chapter)

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