Great Doctor Ling Ran

Wang Zhuangyong finally got the coveted opportunity to engage in health.

And it is monopolistic.

Even if you want to prove your intern, you do not want to achieve success by collecting vomit from other interns.

Fortunately, there are often vomits in the hospital, all equipment is available, and advanced equipment such as disinfecting rags help Wang Zhuangyong clean the cubicle.

"Are you dizzy?" Lu Wenbin seized the opportunity to ask Wang Zhuangyong: "If you are dizzy, surgery cannot be done."

"I don't faint. We've seen a lot when we were at school." Wang Zhuangyong shook his head again and again, how can he not perform surgery? The surgery is the best.

Lu Wenbin pondered: "So how do you feel?"

"I just feel sick. I've seen a lot of blood. I was in the laboratory when I was in the hospital, and I helped to draw blood. I didn't feel anything at all." Wang Zhuangyong was not clear. He was very happy in the school anatomy class. When he stole bones, he also participated in it. I did not expect that the fresh human tissue looked like ... uncomfortable.

Lu Wenbin said with relief: "Maybe it was an accident. I didn't take a good rest yesterday. Take a rest and try again tomorrow." Lu Wenbin continued to comfort Wang Zhuangyong.

"Okay ..." Wang Zhuangyong hesitated for a few seconds, looked around again, and asked, "Did Ling Ran come to work today? He has already begun surgery in the emergency department."

"Yes. He has surgery." Lu Wenbin felt that he was too weak, so he said, "I have done a lot."

"I saw it and went to the newspaper." Wang Zhuangyong was a little excited and asked, "Is Ling Ran following the director's operation now?"

Lu Wenbin vaguely said nothing.

There are not only medical staff in the hall, but also patients and their families who are unknown. Talking about Ling Ran with Wang Zhuangyong here will inevitably involve words such as internships, which is not a good choice.

Wang Zhuangyong also calmed down.

Today, he saw at least debridement and sutures. It can't be said that he was very satisfied and slightly happy.

Beyond that, there is a fear.

Wang Zhuangyong was thinking in the treatment room until he saw Ling Ran stepping out of the operating area.

"Your boy ..." Wang Zhuang courageously rushed forward, and in the eyes of everyone surprised, bumped Ling Ran's shoulder gently: "I couldn't find you everywhere, and the phone couldn't get through."

"I had a surgery." Ling Ran and Ma Yanlin made two tang methods, which were considered as hand-warming operations.

Wang Zhuangyong immediately envied: "You can really perform an operation now, but pity I have rotated two departments, not to mention the operation, I have to rely on the operation."

He originally wanted to talk about his debridement experience, and then looked at the people around him, but he held back.

Ling Ran smiled: "When did I think you guys would be transferred to the emergency department? By the way, Chen Haoyuan also went home recently?"

"Fuck bought him a house in front of the hospital. Naturally, he moved over." Wang Zhuangyong said with envy and said, "If I can afford a house in Yunhua, I don't care. Surgery. "

Ling Ran laughed: "Would you like to have surgery now?"

"I want to do it." Wang Zhuangyong pouted.

"Dr. Ma, are there any patients with the tang method today? Ask them to come back." Ling Ran said a word when he turned back.

He arranged a total of two tang methods today. For other patients who were referred, he was sent to the hand surgery department. At this time, it was just a matter of making a call when he returned. Many patients in Yunyi's hand surgery are terrible, and rarely contend.

After waiting a moment, Ma Jilin realized that "Dr. Ma" was talking about himself, and he responded quickly: "I'll ask now."

Ling Ran turned his head and asked Wang Zhuangyong, "Would you like something to eat? Or you should enter the operating room now."

Wang Zhuangyong said without hesitation: "You can go in now, of course you are going now."

After speaking, Wang Zhuangyong took out a wet wipe and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Ling Ran waited for a few minutes, and returned to the operating room with Wang Zhuangyong when Ma Yilin returned.

Ling Ran went in and out of the operating room all year round.

The elder sister of the nurse guarding the operating room turned a blind eye and gave him a suit of hand-washing suits, and let Ling Ran go inside to change clothes. Then she asked Wang Zhuangyong's number and gave him a slightly smaller one.

Wang Zhuangyong was excited.

His first wish at the emergency department was nothing more than making a debridement and suture with his own hands, and then seeing one or two cases of internal medicine.

Such things as saving lives and helping the wounds, medical students knew two months after they arrived at the hospital, they couldn't make it.

The most typical cardiopulmonary resuscitation, after arriving in the emergency room, ordinary little doctors can only follow the instructions to enter the battlefield, it is difficult for interns and regular trainees to get opportunities.

Entering the operating room was a breakthrough.

In a normal university class, students in their 30s and 40s, by the end of the internship, very few people have the opportunity to enter the operating room.

Wang Zhuangyong greedily looked at everything around him.

He actually came to the operating room more than once, but he mostly watched the operation or came to the operating room to help.

This is the first time I have entered the operating room as a doctor.

"You pull the hook." Ling Ran quickly assigned the task.

The pull hook is to pull the skin, muscle tissue, etc. apart to expose as much field of vision as possible.

In addition to the need for strength, the pull hook does not require much IQ or technology. Don't be stupid.

In the process of tang suture, the skin hook of the hand does not even need much strength.

Wang Zhuangyong couldn't control that much, and he could go to the operating table with the hook.

He nodded excitedly and was about to stand in the position of assistant.

Ma Yanlin looked at him silently, and said, "The main knife speaks, you have to answer and say, nod? What is the main knife looking at you or the operating surface?"

"Oh, yes." Wang Zhuangyong's cleverness returned a little, and then returned to the position of Erzhu, smirking at Ling Ran.

"Don't interfere with the main knife." Ma Yilin said again.

Wang Zhuangyong should be hurrying.

"I started when the hemp turned." Ling Ran looked at the monitor, convinced that the indicators were normal, and asked Su Jiafu, who was responsible for anesthesia.

Su Jiafu swayed one leg on the extra round stool, and said, "Hemp is over, no problem."

Ling Ran stabbed it.

Wang Zhuangyong quickly asked for the skin hook, took the orchid finger for two seconds, and quickly changed back to the correct grasping method.

Ma Yilin instructed Wang Zhuangyong to put it in the correct position, and then pulled open the muscles, skin and other tissues to expose the tendons below.

When Bai Shengsheng's tendon was exposed in front of Wang Zhuangyong, his throat actually couldn't help but shake it up, saying that time was fast, and Ma Malin was seen ... Pushing Wang Zhuangyong away.

vomit!

Wang Zhuang's vomiting dwelling cricket, half life is about to be removed.

"Let's go on, call someone to clean it up." Ling Ran continued his work with only a glance.

The itineering nurse paused and immediately became furious: "Are you crazy? Are you dizzy and you don't know? Are you here to scold?"

Everyone in the operating room looked as usual, and doctors who were not scolded could only be handsome. The second-generation medical officer with the background and the second-generation medical officer who commits muddiness in the operating room is also to be scolded by the nurse. At most, the scolding is lighter and less curseful.

Wang Zhuangyong raised his head to the best of his ability, tears and snot flew, and said hardly, "I don't faint ..."

"I don't care what you faint, get out of me holding the trash can ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ hurry up and act softly, spit it out?" The circuit nurse chased Wang Zhuangyong out and called for someone to come and help clean up.

Ling Ran and Ma Yilin continued the operation, and the accompanying equipment nurse Wang Jiarao discussed with interest: "It's strange, isn't it really bloody?"

"The blood fainting should have fainted. This is simply nausea." Ma Yilin's judgment was quite logical.

Wang Jia nodded: "Generally speaking, doctors don't feel dizzy after seeing more."

"It's possible." Ma Yilin answered casually, just as the directors didn't care about the stay of residents and doctors, and the little doctors in the hospital establishment were often used to the intern.

Wang Zhuangyong, who had a scalp vomiting while holding a bucket in front of the door, listened in, and decided silently to conquer the operating room like a teacher.

Three days later.

Wang Zhuangyong, holding a trash can, was evicted from the emergency room forever.

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