Great Doctor Ling Ran

"Great Doctor Ling Ran(

ICU.

There were a few people standing in line outside the door, and the sound of whispering chat made the lonely light less conspicuous.

Lao Gui Peisheng received Zuo Cidian's direct order, and his body was in a good mood. When he arrived at the door, he smiled and asked, "Can I go in now?"

"What is your job?"

"Look at Director Huo." Old Gui Peisheng also wanted to see the surgical patients performed by foreigners, but he didn't need to elaborate.

It was a new intern who was in charge of registration. He looked up and recognized the person, and found that it was not the director whom he had seen in the photo, so he said relaxedly: "Look at Director Huo, you have to line up. Sign it."

Old Gui Peisheng lowered his head and saw the thick register. The three words "Huo Congjun" were written directly on the cover, and he frowned: "How long will it take to wait?"

"It depends on whether you are willing to make up your seat. If you don't want to, you can make an appointment until tomorrow. If you like, see if you can't come temporarily. I will call you. You will be there within a quarter of an hour, and many people will be notified at the same time. , Come first, come first, and later will be considered for nothing." The new interns answered this question many times, and without waiting to ask, continue: "If this is the case, I guess I can see it before get off work."

"This is too exaggerated." Old Gui Peisheng scratched his head and said, "If I want to go in while the patient is inside, you won't give it in?"

"If your patient is inside, go through the application process. In addition, Director Huo is also in a single room in the ICU. You have not registered and you can't see it."

"I just came to see Director Huo..." Old Gui Peisheng was speechless.

"Who isn't it, I'm still waiting here for my alternate." The middle-aged doctor who was in the department at the end of the station, playing with his mobile phone, glanced at Lao Gui Peisheng, and said, the young people are really crazy now, and they are not old. Big, the idea of ​​privilege is not small.

Lao Gui Pearson sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect to be a doctor, and I would have to wait in line to enter ICU."

"You can watch Huo Congjun's birds in an hour. Who doesn't want to come." This man continued to play with his mobile phone, bowing his head in line with peace of mind.

Old Gui Peisheng was taken aback: "Huo... Director's bird..."

He really didn't expect this to open.

"Aren't you curious too?" The middle-aged doctor smiled: "You can't lose the chicken, the time will never come again."

The patient only has an ultra-loose hospital gown in the ICU. In many cases, there is no hospital gown, and it is left open and naked. For ordinary patients who live in it, caring doctors still pay attention to it a little bit, but for doctors like Huo Congjun in this hospital, everyone takes the opportunity to look around.

Lao Guipei is a bit speechless. This doctor is too indifferent. However, if you have the opportunity to take a look at Director Huo’s bird and even comment on a few words openly, it would be quite emotional...

"But is it necessary to line up? It's the same to see it later."

"Don't line up, what should I do if people transfer to the general ward in two days?"

Lao Gui Puisheng was taken aback: "Where is there such a fast heart bypass operation, even if it is beating, the average patient still has to stay in the ICU for a week."

"How could the operation Ling Ran performed on Huo Congjun be a normal patient."

Asking rhetorically, Lao Gui Puisheng was instantly speechless.

Yes, how could Ling Ran's operation on Lao Huo follow the usual procedures.

He recalled Ling Ran's operation process. The overall operation was smooth and unnecessary. No matter how he looked at it, the operation should be in a very smooth state.

In Ling Ran's hands, the wave of heart bypass patients with the best prognosis only spent two or three days in the ICU.

For two or three days, if you don't hurry up, it's really possible that you won't be able to see Huo Congjun and his...body.

When Lao Gui Peisheng said this, he trembled again and was almost taken into the ditch by these guys. What's so beautiful about Lao Huo's body.

"Let's line up." Old Gui Pearson lowered his head and signed.

Looking up again, I saw a blonde and blue eye doctor came out of the ICU. It was Jacques, a foreign resident doctor.

Lao Gui Peisheng first identified it, and then stepped forward to say hello: "Dr. Jacques, you have worked hard. Is the intensive care unit suitable? How is the patient's condition? Oh... I am a doctor in the emergency center..."

Lao Gui Peisheng said that he stumbled, but he basically stated clearly.

In a top tertiary hospital such as Yunyi, young doctors who have no background and can stay in the hospital have excellent basic conditions, such as good English skills. If they perform well, they will be enough to stay in the hospital more than ten years earlier. , Now it can only be used as a stepping stone.

Jacques understood it anyway, nodded to him, and said: "ICU can. I will be watching the patient today, don't worry."

They came with a large sum of money, and thought they were doing the job of throwing knife and teaching surgery. Therefore, only treating the patients themselves is very important. At this time, it is quite operational, and the prognosis is prepared to personally intervene.

Lao Gui Peisheng thanked him again and smiled again: "I'm not worried, I just want to know about it, because we, Doctor Ling, also had a beating heart bypass surgery today."

"Oh." Jacques didn't take it too seriously.

"Dr. Ling is also a very good cardiac surgeon in our country."

"Oh."

Lao Gui Pearson said a few more words and found that the foreigner doctor was stupid, with no reaction at all, so he decided to stimulate a little more.

Lao Gui Pearson thought for a few seconds, and said intently: "Our doctor Ling's operation is performed faster than yours~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jacques froze for a moment, then looked at Lao Gui Pearson for a few seconds. Smiled: "It's normal to do it quickly. "

"It's more than 10 minutes." Old Gui Pearson said again.

Jacques smiled and continued to walk forward. After taking two steps, he stopped and said, "Impossible."

Old Gui Peisheng sighed softly, and immediately said, "I have a video."

With that said, he handed Jacques a business card with a website address and information written on it.

Jacques looked down, then looked at Old Gui Pearson, and asked, "The doctor you just mentioned?"

"Doctor Ling, Doctor Ling Ranling."

"is it you?"

Old Guipei shook his head quickly: "How is it possible, not me."

Jacques glanced at him again, turned and continued walking.

"The patient that Dr. Ling worked on is Huo Congjun." Old Gui Peisheng said again, finally receiving a task from Zuo Cidian, he really wanted to complete it well.

Dr. Jacques did not seem to be affected much. He is still older than the old rule Pearson. Although he is also a resident, he can stay in the Cleveland Heart Center and he is used to traveling north and south.

The unchanging expression made the old Gui Peisheng a little disappointed, and he could only reply in an ambush.

After half an hour, Jacques returned, followed by Felix and Karen.

Several surgeons were talking and laughing. Compared with the work in the Cleveland Heart Center, it is easier to come to Yunhua with a flying knife, especially since today's surgery is still going well.

Jacques did not mention the situation encountered just now. After entering the house together, it was also a routine inspection.

Until everything was done and when he was about to leave, Jacques called an ICU doctor and asked, "Is there a Huo Congjun patient here?"