Great Doctor Ling Ran

Ling Ran followed Lu Wenbin and walked around the Fuyuan Gymnasium. From time to time, he could meet greeted athletes.

Lu Wenbin proudly introduced to Ling Ran: "I all met in the gym and worked out in the gym. They were all resident households. Some people practiced three times a day, kept eating and practicing. Wonderful. "

"You are also a resident." Ling Ran laughed.

He did not go to the gym before college. After entering medical school, the amount of exercise per week is physical education and running. Only because of his youth and genetics can he maintain a good body shape.

Looking at the athletes who were anxious to walk around, Ling Ran had some desire to exercise, and then said: "Let's go to the track and run."

Lu Wenbin snorted: "Aren't you going to the gym? There are also treadmills in the gym."

"First step on their plastic runway." Ling Ran said and went downstairs, running slowly along the runway.

He has always disliked sprinting. In contrast, long-distance running at a constant speed did not make Ling Ran hate. In the process, he was often able to get inspiration and clear his mind.

Lu Wenbin had to run with Ling Ran.

He has been exercising all the year round. Although he often refused aerobic exercise during the period of muscle training, it doesn't matter at this time. Besides, he is tall and fit, and runs very fast. Feeling refreshed.

"Dr. Ling, let's run faster?" Lu Wenbin couldn't help but tentatively, his heart was as refreshing as entering the incinerator in the winter of 1989.

"You run by yourself." Ling Ran was unmoved.

Lu Wenbin stepping on AJ, he really has the urge to fly ...

He was about to promise and speed up, but there was a voice behind him: "You can land on the middle of your feet."

An image of a muscular man with a gold belt suddenly appeared in Lu Wenbin's mind. He turned his head violently, and saw ... a young lady with a bulging body, wearing a sports vest, her cheeks looking red With Ling Ran.

"Mom." Can Lu Wenbin still know what happened? This kind of thing happens every day.

The thing that saddened him most was why the muscle man with the gold belt was gone, didn't he like Ling Ran?

After Ling Ran ran more than 1,000 meters for three laps, he stopped slowly, panting heavily, and immediately came with towels and mineral water.

"Drink me." The first athlete lady who followed Ling Ran took a cup from the water tank, and said, "It hasn't been used yet, it contains amino acids for recovery."

"No, I don't do much exercise and don't need to recover." Ling Ran shook her head with a smile.

"Okay. My name is Hui Man Shan. It's from the swimming team. You're not an athlete." Miss Athlete, wearing a sports vest, put away the cup generously.

Ling Ran gasped, "I came to study at the research center next door, Ling Ran."

"I practice long distance running ..."

"I belong to the bicycle team ..."

"I'm a high jumper ..."

A few athletes and sisters who had been in the lap just now shook hands with Ling Ran.

Hui Manshan then asked: "Ling Ran, are you a doctor? Can you help me see ..."

Lu Wenbin is familiar with this process. He silently took out the alcohol gel from his pocket and set it aside. Then he went to the gym to find a pile of white towels. The towels were all he said hello yesterday, originally only provided to a few athletes with a brand, but in the gym, some big muscle tyrants are very present. When a phone call came over, the gym staff gave them with a smile. Something came over.

When Lu Wenbin pushed the four-wheel box car and brought a cart full of white towels, she had indeed heard the girl's moan.

When we got closer, we saw Ling Ran posing on the bench beside the runway, playing with the massage with the white towel that the athletes brought with them.

At least it looks a lot like playing. Because athletes generally have high muscle density, Ling Ran must make a large range of movements in order to push to the proper position. Tiredness will not be more tired, just the body parts used Not quite the same. For example, when Ling Ran was doing massage in the nursing home, he could use his fingers to give athletes more elbow, fist and so on.

A group of female athletes were pushed and meowing, and Lu Wenbin handed a towel beside him, just grinning hard.

He originally wanted to invite Ling Ran to go to the gym to play, wherever he thought he would start in the sports field.

Moreover, Ling Ran not only did massage, but also checked the Achilles tendon of the foot for each athlete.

Although it is also a female athlete who is sweating, but think about it, it is better than a muscle athlete who is sweating.

"Lü Wenbin." Ling Ran started from his head and examined an Achilles tendon for a female athlete, and said, "You go to a laptop and make a record."

"Can you use a mobile phone?"

"Yes, you can record, ligament damage, strain ..." Ling Ran approached Lu Wenbin, his voice was getting smaller and smaller, so that the next female athlete could not hear it.

Compared to the hands, Ling Ran has 3,000 more anatomical experience in the hands than the feet.

In fact, Ling Ran's current hand anatomy experience is not a problem for 3500 times, but his foot anatomy experience is quite barren.

Physical examination does not replace anatomical experience, but in the current environment, one more experience is one more experience.

Furthermore, the muscle tissue and ligament structure of athletes are different from ordinary people. Ling Ran would like to know about this opportunity.

Miss athletes and sisters are also happy to understand Ling Ran.

The athletes trained in the Fuyuan Stadium are generally younger. The 30-year-old and up only appear in a few events. Everyone is in a fun-loving age. Before long, they will be surrounded by Ling Ran. .

Ling Ran, where his eyes are gathered, is still not rushing and impatient.

He had nothing to do when he returned to the research center, so he might as well play in the stadium.

"contusion."

"Swelling locally, very slight."

"Tension injury ..."

Ling Ran palpated to get the answer, so Lu Wenbin wrote it down and relayed it to the patient.

Most athletes know their own physical condition, but some people don't notice it. If they care, they can return to the research center for follow-up consultation.

Ling Ran is constantly familiar with the condition of the foot Achilles tendon, especially the physical condition of the athlete.

Long-term training athletes are different from ordinary people in many physical examination indicators, let alone the state of muscle tissue.

Ling Ran held the heel of a young athlete's sister in her hand, imagining the steps of Achilles tendon repair in her head, and her fingers slowly passed.

"Doctor Lu." Ling Ran suddenly shouted, before waiting for Lu Wenbin to respond, he said, "You ask someone at the research center to ask them what arrangements will be made tomorrow. If there is still no surgery involved, I will go back. "

"Ah? Go back to Yunhua?" Lu Wenbin was surprised.

"of course."

"Don't, Dr. Ling." Lu Wenbin was dumbfounded: "We are here to study, even if we have nothing to do, we have obtained the qualifications for the study, and now go back ..."

"What do I want to do for my qualifications for advanced studies?" Ling Ran gave Lu Wenbin a glance, and said, "I haven't had surgery for a few days ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ can't stay."

Ling Ran said so plainly that Lu Wenbin didn't know what to say.

Lu Wenbin thought for a while, Huo Congjun was originally worried that Ling Ran was abducted by Zhu Tongyi. When Ling Ran returned to Yunhua, Huo Congjun was certainly welcomed with both feet, and on the side of Zhu Tongyi, no matter what moths they have inside, they should not Let Ling Ran not play for surgery——Lü Wenbin was shocked at the thought: what happened to me and how my thinking mode became like this, it ’s very happy not to have surgery.

"Well, I'll ask them." Lu Wenbin nodded silently.

"Just call now." Ling Ran had a physical examination for a while, and those who wanted to have surgery couldn't hold back.

Lu Wenbin can fully understand Ling Ran's mood. It is as if he is looking at shoes online, and the more he wants to buy them, if he has money in his hand, he will place an order in minutes.

Ling Ran now has feet in his hands, he thinks of a scalpel in his heart-always feels a little strange.

Lu Wenbin frowned, took out his mobile phone, turned around and called Xue Haochu.