Great Doctor Ling Ran

The dissection room was located in the basement, which was already cold, and Dr. Qu looked at the incomplete general teacher, and Ling Ran and Yu Yuan who were professionally dressed.

He grinned, his voice trembling involuntarily: "Dr. Ling, I know you don't mean that, but it's really scary."

"I'll do a massage for you." Ling Ran is not a person who is good at analyzing the psychology of others, and can't guess what Dr. Qu said, "He means this." He just wants to touch the bones of normal people for comparison. .

Massage is a better idea that Ling Ran can think of.

During the conversation, Ling Ran's hand touched Dr. Qu's neck.

"If you change to a warm place, you may be sued." Dr. Qu felt the heat of Ling Ran's palm, and was relieved for a few seconds, but as Ling Ran fiddled with his bones, Dr. Qu's mood Still can not help but undulations.

Normal people are standing in the dissection room, and their moods are too normal.

Dr. Qu suddenly felt a little regretful.

If this is broken into pieces and mixed with the general teacher, will it be hard for anyone to find themselves?

Ling Ran let go at this time and asked, "Why the defendant?"

"Because ..." Dr. Qu originally wanted to tell a joke to ease the atmosphere, but, looking at the expression of Ling Ran's serious questioning, and the expression of Yu Yuan's incomprehension, he suddenly couldn't speak.

This topic is really inappropriate to go deep.

When seeing Dr. Qu, Ling Ran didn't say anything, and he didn't continue to ask questions, so he grabbed his neck and shook it.

Dr. Qu was a little bit painful, a little refreshed, and a little scared looking at the front, full of regrets and eyes full of loss.

"The shape of the cervical spine should be fine." Ling Ran loosened Dr. Qu's neck.

With a "Oh" sound, Yu Yuan picked up the teacher's cervical spine and asked Ling Ran to make another comparison.

Ling Ran took the knife, and then dissected and observed carefully.

The "tracheotomy" he just learned was done only for police dog chestnuts. In order to make more accurate judgments in the future, he specially studied it with a general teacher.

Pure anatomy and treatment are different.

The treatment is to create as small a wound as possible, such as a tracheotomy. The wound is only the thickness of a finger, and some can be made smaller. However, anatomy is the most beneficial weapon to reduce the wound.

If the doctor is very familiar with the anatomical structure near the throat, it will naturally be able to avoid some key parts, such as thyroid damage that often occurs during tracheotomy. If the level of anatomy is sufficient, the probability of such errors will be very high. low.

It is a pity that most doctors do not have the experience and opportunity of careful, field anatomy.

Doctors who know a little anatomy and don't know much are all over the street.

Most surgeons' arrogance is based on dozens, hundreds, or even hundreds of honing exercises, but it is not always possible to say how good the foundation is.

Especially with the knowledge of anatomy, doctors know more or less, but if you want to be very skilled, you need too much resources. Many attending to retirement have not independently dissected a corpse. Many medical students, when studying, look at the anatomy of a corpse in a class. After graduation, they enter the general hospital and earnestly step by step. There is no opportunity for dissection.

The 3000 times of upper limb anatomy experience that Ling Ran obtained that day brought qualitative changes. It can even be said that there are not many surgeons in the world who can have this experience.

But in addition to hand anatomy experience, Ling Ran's anatomy experience is also poor.

This general teacher gave Ling Ran a nearly perfect lecture.

Ling Ran cherished his efforts.

Dr. Qu, who was released, looked cold for a while, then gradually calmed down, taking advantage of himself, looked around, smiled and asked, "Why are there two sets of equipment in the room?"

Ling Ran watched Dr. Qu warily, still holding a knife in his hand.

Dr. Qu laughed twice and patted his head: "Look at my memory, I have something good to tell Dr. Ling."

"Oh?"

"Academician Zhu is back, and I also brought patients with ruptured Achilles tendon, waiting for you to have surgery, the whole video and the kind of classroom." Dr. Qu's waist could not help but stand up.

A smile appeared on Ling Ran's face, but when she lowered her head, she said without hesitation: "Can patients with Achilles tendon rupture wait? If they can, let them wait."

"Wait for you ... dissect the body?"

"Yes." Ling Ran answered neatly. The two operations are as important as anatomical corpses.

Achilles tendon rupture is a minor disease. If it is not an athlete, ordinary attendants can perform treatment and operation.

At this moment, unless there are dozens or hundreds of beds, don't even think about Ling Ran getting out of the basement.

In the anatomical room of Liang Bingbing, Dr. Qu's brain turned particularly slowly, so he could wake up and realized, "I'll say something to the director."

He didn't want to stay any longer, either, he laughed twice, then stepped back in two seconds, and quietly walked out of the dissection room.

The busy Ling Ran and Yu Yuan ignored him.

Dr. Qu waited out the door, almost flew upstairs, and then found a place with many sunny people and took a deep breath.

"Yunyi is a place where ghosts come out." Dr. Qu returned to the office, feeling a little undisturbed.

He really hasn't felt that way since graduating from medical school.

...

When Ling Ran reappeared in a sunny place, the Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center was already very lively.

Volunteers from multiple universities, standing in every corner of the hospital, care for children with intellectual disabilities and protect every participant.

Ling Ran cleaned himself up, and looked around with curiosity after renewing his whole body.

The last time he attended a similar conference was the "Yunhua Emergency International Medical Forum" held in Yunhua. Compared with the "International Sports Orthopaedics Congress" hosted by Academician Zhu, the previous international gold content was obviously insufficient.

A very direct example is that when Ling Ran appeared in front of a volunteer, the innocent girl greeted her with excited English: "ho-are-you"

During the meeting, those with yellow skin may not understand Chinese, but it is safest to use English.

Ling Ran just looked at each other deeply and asked, "Who is in charge now?"

"Ah ... you're Chinese, great." The girl was more excited, pouting and staring at Ling Ran's face, and said boldly, "I'll take you."

"No need to bother ..."

"No trouble, one of our volunteers' task is to guide the way." She no longer wanted the volunteer's work, and anxiously took Ling Ran's hand and turned and ran.

Ling Ran hesitated a little and said, "You just need to tell me the position of Academician Zhu or Director Ji Tianlu."

Ling Ran took out his phone and raised it: "My phone is out of power."

"I have a power bank." The girl immediately handed him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ watching Ling Ran charged and said, "I'll take you there. It will take a while to charge before I can turn on."

"Just wait a few minutes."

"Don't!" The girl immediately said, "That's not good for mobile phones. I'll take you there."

Ling Ran didn't want to waste time either, and nodded his promise when the other party insisted.

The girls were all happy, and quickly led Ling Ran in the direction of a small number of people, saying, "You are a doctor at the research center, or a guest at the conference."

"Guest."

"Oh, which hospital is it?"

"Yunyi?"

"Yunyi? Which cloud? Can you tell me my full name?"

"Yunhua Hospital."

"Oh, I remember!" The girl nodded again and again, and then went upstairs again.

After walking a few steps, another volunteer saw Ling Ran, and at the same time, she also saw parallel volunteer girls.

The former hesitated for only two seconds and walked over quickly.

"Hello ..." The new volunteer girl greeted her in English.

"Chinese." Ling Ran smiled politely.

"Great, you are also Chinese ... By the way, are you a guest or a doctor in our hospital ..." The new girl, ignoring the white eyes of the previous girl, smiling, is brave.

"Yunhua Hospital." Ling Ran nodded with a smile.

"I remember." The girl she just met exudes joy.

One more corner ...

"Hi ..."

"Chinese people."

"Wow, you are a Chinese doctor. Are you a doctor at the research center or a guest!"

"Yunhua Hospital."

Ling Ran repeated.

In his life experience, repetition is sometimes the easiest option.

After all, every corner is a new corner ...