Chapter 988 Aroma

When Ling Ran left the operating room, he received a reminder that the task was completed.

The reward obtained was a primary treasure chest, which meant that today's surgery had not reached a perfect level.

Having a perfect level of atrial septal defect closure, but not a perfect level of surgery, Ling Ran couldn't help thinking.

If it were someone else, it would be unreasonable to imagine that the first real interventional cardiac surgery would be perfect for the first time.

However, Ling Ran never took the so-called "reasonableness" for granted.

It is only natural to perform a perfect surgery with perfect skills, and of course there is a reason for the failure to perform a perfect surgery, but from a technical point of view, what is the reason? ?

Ling Ran walked into the shower room, took off all his clothes, and started finger resistance training right under the hot water while thinking.

He clasped his palms together, fingertips facing each other, strengthening each other to fight.

The impact of the hot water was very comfortable, Ling Ran intentionally increased the strength. This is the basic training he often does, which can exercise the strength of his fingers, so as to ensure the accuracy and strength in surgery.

When there was no definite training direction, Ling Ran practiced the basic skills habitually.

Perhaps, strengthening the basic skills can improve the subtle operations in the operation?

Ling Ran was not sure about training.

Idle is also idle. Before I have no ideas, it is natural to focus on training basic skills.

"I heard that Ling Ran went to the cardiology department for surgery today?" In the shower room, two more doctors came in, talking as they walked.

Unlike the emergency center, which can provide Ling Ran with a separate room, the shower room in the operating room is public, and the inside is divided into small rooms. The doctors change clothes in the outside room, and the process is similar to that of a bathhouse. Privacy and decoration It is slightly better, and the level of convenience is also slightly stronger. However, doctors who perform operations on the surgical floor cannot enjoy the private shower room.

Ling Ran, who was taking a shower inside, paused for a moment when he heard his name, and then continued to take a shower without much concern.

For him, being talked about has become a daily routine, and he has long since cared about the content or participants of the discussion.

The two doctors who just entered the door were chatting happily:

"I don't know when Ling Ran intervened."

"Interventional surgery has always been simple..."

"Is it really that simple?"

Both of them laughed out loud.

"Seriously, have you ever seen Ling Ran perform an interventional operation?"

The other party was silent for a few seconds, followed by the sound of splashing water, and then a dull voice: "I have seen him undergo liver resection and Achilles tendon repair."

"No one has seen it."

"what do you think?"

this time,

The sound of water in the shower room next door rang, and a faint voice came over: "It's cool to watch, but depressed after watching."

"Haha, I feel the same way, but I really want to make money in my heart now."

"So there's still a fight."

"Maybe there will be big news.

Ling Ran wrapped himself in a towel and walked out of the shower room, still doing stretching exercises in his hands, and even turned a deaf ear to the comments of the two little doctors.

He never cared about whether the cardiology department made money.

In terms of making money alone, Ling Ran has earned enough from flying knife surgery on weekends. Moreover, flying knife can properly keep patients in other hospitals, which is equivalent to increasing the number of beds in this hospital or department in disguise. For Ling Ran, the convenience is needless to say.

The money made by the Cardiology Department is only from consumables. To some extent, it is taking advantage of the current policy loopholes, and the income of a single department is not outstanding.

In other words, the Department of Cardiology only has the money and the means to pay more bonuses to doctors, but it has no outstanding advantages in purchasing equipment.

In addition, the surgery in this department is relatively boring, Ling Ran's interest in it has been greatly reduced.

Internal medicine is internal medicine after all, even if intervention methods are used, the level of fun—no, the level of operation is still very low.

Such a department, even if it was given to Ling Ran, he would leave it to others to manage.

There is no fighting.

Of course, if Director Yuan and others insisted on giving the department to Ling Ran, Ling Ran would not forcefully refuse.

With this in mind, Ling Ran drove home and sent a message to Tian Qi: The operation has been completed and went well, and the occluder is performing well.

A few seconds later, Ling Ran got a response:

"Great. What's for lunch?"

"Meat!" Ling Ran replied quickly.

After staying in the hospital for a day and a night, although Ling Ran had the energy to carry the medicine, he would still be hungry, especially after taking a bath, the hunger would be even faster.

If Ling Ran had to choose, he felt that he could eat a whole pot of meat now.

After arriving home, parking the car, and entering the restaurant, Ling Ran saw a table full of meat and four beautiful copper pots.

Tian Qi was dressed beautifully, sitting on the side facing the door, Ling Jie porridge and Tao Ping sat on the other side, the two sides were talking and laughing, and in the middle were two people wearing tall hats who were busy preparing the seasoning chef.

"Ling Ran is back." Tian Qi saw Ling Ran for the first time, and his eyes smiled like crescent moons.

"Haven't you all eaten?" Ling Ran looked at the time and sat next to Tian Qi, which was the only vacant chair on the scene.

Tian Qi nodded vigorously, and said again: "You are going to have an operation, so I took the opportunity to convene the board of directors, and when I was free, I came to see my aunt for tea."

Tao Ping smiled warmly, and said: "Tian Qi has brought Yi Wu for 30 years, and the taste is very good."

Tian Qi smiled again: "Auntie gave me a teacup made by the master, which is also very beautiful."

"It's good if you like it. Well, sit down and eat, you are too busy now, and you only go home for a few days..." Tao Ping muttered a few words.

Ling Jie porridge coughed twice, and said, "I'll help pour the water."

Ling Ran's attention was already focused on the table in front of him.

"I had someone prepare mutton and beef, a little fish, and some vegetarian dishes." Tian Qi introduced with a smile, and brought another seasoning for Ling Ran.

"Well, you can add a little more pepper." Ling Ran pointed to the seasoning position in the middle.

"Hey, do you like chili?" Tian Qi was greatly surprised.

Ling Ran nodded: "Most of the time, why do you ask that?"

Tian Qi was a little surprised and said: "I thought that a handsome person would not eat a lot of peppers."    After finishing speaking, Tian Qi quickly covered up and said: "By the way, the intensive care unit that your emergency center is working on, the other party Is the money in place? Do you need our help?"  "I don't know." Ling Ran spread his hands and said, "Director Huo said that it will be available in two months at most."  "After the construction is completed, there will be a lot of follow-up work If you want help, you can come to us." Tian Qi said as he picked up the mutton and put it in Ling Ran's pot.  The clear water is gurgling and boiling, and the aroma is slowly emitted.