Great Doctor Ling Ran

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Ling Ran wanted to sleep for a while, then put on his clothes and came out, sitting on the recliner in the middle of the courtyard, looking up at the sky.

It was cold, but clear.

Ling Ran just fastened his clothes. Not only did he not complain, he was also a little happy.

His energy potions had been in excess for several years, and maybe he hadn't used up for many years, which made Ling Ran no longer nervous about the number of energy potions. Correspondingly, his leisure time gradually seemed to increase.

And it was Ling Ran's favorite night.

It's not that he doesn't like the daytime, mainly because the daytime personnel are too complicated. Sometimes, when doing things well, someone will come over to take pictures, take a group photo, or even confess, it is troublesome to refuse, but it is very depressing if the train of thought is interrupted.

It's different at night. Even the medical representative who is most willing to pay will not take the initiative to visit the doctor's home at three o'clock in the morning—the director of orthopedics calls the medical representative at three o'clock in the morning at most, not the other way around.

The clinic in the early morning is quieter.

The noisy Xiagou alley during the day suddenly seemed to have become a lady, except for a few strange dog barks and people, there was nothing to complain about.

And this little problem, just like a lady screaming, can't be called a fault.

Ling Ran lay down and looked at the starry sky for a while. The starry sky Yunhua could see was only a few stars in total, but it could still make people feel the insignificance and fear of human beings. This is the part that handsome can't change.

After getting up again, Ling Ran first cooked a pot of porridge, then fried a few eggs for himself, and ate them with milk. Then, he went back to the room, lay on the bed and patted his stomach, and asked the system: "Reward How do you use time?"

While speaking, a virtual operating table and patient appeared in front of Ling Ran.

Similar to virtual humans, but patients with optional symptoms.

Ling Ran suddenly felt interesting.

Although it is also a virtual person who can do whatever it takes, the virtual person with symptoms has more natural gameplay.

"Let’s come to a dancer who has broken ligaments many times. It has to be ligaments with good texture, beautiful muscles, long legs and straight legs..." Ling Ran was lying on the bed, thinking about arranging.

In a short while, the patient on the operating table changed, with extremely long body proportions and extremely beautiful muscles...

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Ling Ran lifted the knife and dropped it, cutting his shoulders, and the ligaments were really beautiful.

Ling Ran nodded in satisfaction.

He sat up, lowered the position of the operating table some more, as if sitting for an operation, and began to disassemble the patient's shoulder carefully.

The virtual operating table has another advantage. Just think about what equipment or equipment you want.

Especially big things like bedside X-rays not only save effort and trouble, but also avoid eating radiation.

For this alone, if the orthopedic surgeon heard about it, he would be envious of the discharge.

After all, the most time-consuming part of the doctor is the growing part.

And the amount of radiation saved during the growth period, the lifespan earned, it is also good to eat 10 years of barbecue. Orthopedics with good luck can drink 10-year-old Maotai or fake red wine.

"Change one." Ling Ran didn't finish the operation and waved his hand to make the system come out with another virtual patient.

This is another cool aspect of the virtual person. Ling Ran only needs to do what he wants to do and is most interested in. The rest can be completely ignored and replaced by the hospital... Of course, the hospital has a small The doctors can save some energy before and after the busy work, but the mental burden of people is completely different.

After the operation, time flies quickly.

From early morning to noon, Ling Ran only played with a dozen virtual patients, and he heard the noise outside getting louder and louder.

Ling Ran turned over, and played with two virtual people sturdily before sitting up again.

This is also a habit he has developed. If there is interference from the outside world, he will stop what he is doing. Then Ling Ran didn't think about anything all day long, or from childhood to adulthood.

"Mom." When Ling Ran went out, he saw Comrade Tao Ping sitting behind the big tea table, talking in a low voice and laughing loudly, drew the crowd sitting in front of the tea table, and they were also very happy.

"The son has woke up." Tao Ping beckoned and smiled to a few unfamiliar guests: "Show off to you, this is my genetically mutated son."

"Look at what you said, the ancients said that the son is like a mother..." A middle-aged woman turned around while she was talking, and was stunned when she saw Ling Ran.

"How do you say?" Tao Ping liked this link the most.

When she was most boring back then, she took Ling Ran to go shopping, making it clear that she was showing off, and she didn't know how many similar middle-aged women had seen.

Sure enough, the other party couldn't say a complete sentence. Real people are so handsome that they are completely different from the 2D people seen on the screen.

"Isn’t there a saying that the poor rely on mutations? I think it’s wrong. The poor can also rely on their sons to mutate." Tao Ping said, pretending to make tea, and bubbling proudly: "Thinking about it, it doesn’t hurt to have more children , If I’m not the first one, Ling Ran, I still want to try again."

"You can tell when you are born?" Some guests expressed disbelief.

Tao Ping was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, and shook her head again: "When you are one or two years old, you will find the difference. You don't know, this kind of special child will show it very early."

Everyone is speechless, anyway, your son is handsome, what you say is what you say.

"Drinking tea?" Tao Ping took another cup to Ling Ran.

Ling Ran nodded and sat at the tea table, holding up his teacup and slowly sipping tea. UU reading www.uukanshu. He also often drinks tea with his mother, but he has been busier these two years and drank less.

The person next to him looked at Ling Ran strangely, and was deeply satisfied with Comrade Tao Ping's tea party today.

Ling Ran was in the same state as usual, drinking his own tea only as if he was surrounded by patients.

"Are you on holiday today?" Tao Ping poured another cup of tea for her son, and asked a little happily, "Do you want to eat at home tonight?"

"It's a holiday. Eat at home." Ling Ran nodded and looked at the yard again. He found that someone was lining up with Mazhazi in front of the massage room and asked, "Is born in winter?"

"Yeah, I said that he helped his master to buy Ma Yinglong, and by the way, he would have enough money to make some massages." Tao Ping replied.

A tea guest who knows asked: "He gets a massage once here. Is it 25 or how much? How much do you give the little novice monk?"

"Half on one side."

"Then he buys Ma Yinglong for all the money he got from the massage?"

"Should I still buy some food to use." Tao Ping became uncertain.

"The old monk in his family should be very sick. Didn't you see a doctor?"

"He doesn't want to go to the hospital. Every time he gets seriously ill, he meditates desperately." Tao Ping shook her head: "It was the tossing Dongsheng running around. By the way, he brought a dog here this time. He said he broke his leg and wanted to show it to your dad. Your dad is worried."

The tea guest next to him helped to speak: "Other doctors treat people, where can they treat dogs?"

"That's not the case." Tao Ping shook his head: "His dad can't see a doctor."

With that, Tao Ping looked at Ling Ran.

Ling Ran obediently stood up and said, "Then I will go see the dog."

"If you have dinner at home, I will call Tian Qi to come over." Tao Ping shouted at his son's back.

"Good." Ling Ran agreed.

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