Chapter 1118 Listening

"Dr. Ling, you painted these yourself?"

Wu Zhuangshi, the editor from the publishing house, flipped through the sketches in front of him and couldn't help but be amazed.

"That's right." Ling Ran nodded lightly.

"Doctor Ling is so versatile." Wuzhuang City admired from the bottom of his heart.

As the editor of Yunhua University Press, Wuzhuang City originally didn't need to rush to the hospital to collect manuscripts, but because he heard about Ling Ran's fame and saw Ling Ran's photos, then, considering that his family may Being sick or something, Wuzhuang City reluctantly came to Yunyi's emergency center to meet Ling Ran and get to know him.

This section of the road was originally used by him to exchange a doctor's WeChat, but Wuzhuang City was still shocked when he saw the whole box of sketches.

Yu Yuan was full of admiration, and said: "Doctor Ling now has to work more than ten hours a day, performing an average of 6 operations a day, and also has to make ward rounds, give classes to Yunda students, and participate in various meetings. , They were all drawn out of time. I saw dozens of pictures at Dr. Ling's house before, and the rest should have been drawn in the hospital?"

Yu Yuan also looked at Ling Ran curiously. She herself didn't seem to see Ling Ran painting in the hospital.

Ling Ran thought for a while, and agreed: "Basically, they were drawn at home and in the hospital."

During yesterday's rest time, Ling Ran drew dozens of pictures at home, and this morning when he was resting in the hospital, he drew another seventy or eighty pictures.

Ling Ran was also satisfied with this. After all, the hospital's surgeries and emergency services are limited. For ordinary doctors, they may have fallen into the predicament of lack of sleep, but for Ling Ran, spending tens of minutes or hours to make some medical records is not considered a problem. Very hard.

After all, young doctors of his age spend hours writing medical records every day. That's really miserable.

Yu Yuan was sure of this, and said to Wuzhuang City again: "So, these sketches were drawn by Dr. Ling's painstaking efforts during the very little rest time. They are not only the accumulation of Dr. Ling's thousands of operations, but also the A work of blood."

"It's really remarkable." Wuzhuang City praised cooperatively, and there was even seventy-eight percent sincerity in it.

In his opinion, someone who looks as handsome as Ling Ran, who can sell books and make a fortune even if he uses his body to write, is still willing to be a doctor and become famous, which is indeed remarkable.

Especially seeing the serious line segments and swaying enthusiasm in these sketches, Wuzhuang City even felt a little bit guilty—I, who only thought of using Ling Ran's photo as the cover, could sell thousands of books, was really too superficial up.

At this time, Yu Yuan couldn't help telling Ling Ran again: "Doctor Ling, don't work too hard, there are so many patients, and they are counting on you."

"I didn't find it hard." Ling Ran smiled. He has always done whatever he wants, and he has spent a long time as a doctor and surgery because he likes it.

"It's fine if you don't feel hard work." Yu Yuan suddenly became emotional.

There are always some people, like Ling Ran, who seem to be born with more time than others. Yu Yuan couldn't help but think of her fellow graduate students. They were both busy and doctors. Some doctors had their second child at the age of three, and some were still single. Such a thing was too unreasonable.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wuzhuang City found it even more interesting, and couldn't help thinking about it: "We can use these as promotional materials, and with these paintings, I think we can make something more public, one that can be sold to the public. "

Writing a book is the only way for top doctors. Ling Ran is somewhat interested in this, but he only agrees with it, and does not involve in the specific implementation.

Leaving Yu Yuan to continue discussing with the editor, Ling Ran strolled back to the treatment room on the first floor of the emergency department.

The little doctors who were busy inside suddenly became tense as if they were facing an enemy.

Dr. Zhou just took a look at the performance of the little doctor in front of him, and said, "Is the director here?"

"It's Doctor Ling." The little doctor bowed his head and was obedient.

"Oh... tsk tsk." Doctor Zhou glanced back, then greeted Ling Ran and said, "Do you want to do it?"

Doctor Zhou's tone was like giving a gift.

"Injured arm?" Ling Ran glanced at it and felt that the opening was quite wide, so he couldn't help but move his fingers, but he waved his hand and said, "I'm here to take a look first, and I have to go to the ward round later."

Doctor Zhou couldn't help sighing regretfully: "That can't be helped, ward rounds are important."

The little doctor at the bottom breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly started suturing.

Seeing this, Dr. Zhou also showed a smile: "Yes, the sewing is not bad, and I can bear it."

Having said that, Doctor Zhou stretched again, but followed Ling Ran two steps, and said, "I see Yu Yuan running back and forth, are you going to publish a book?"

"I'm not sure yet, but there may be a graphic book on the variation of blood vessels in the liver." Ling Ran replied simply.

Doctor Zhou nodded, pondered for a few seconds, and said, "Yu Yuan may not understand it well, and Zuo Cidian probably has never been in touch with it. My suggestion, if you write a book, you should report it to Director Huo. "

"Oh, yes." Ling Ran followed suit and said, "Then I'll go over and talk about it now."

Doctor Zhou took a serious look at Ling Ran: "You are not unhappy, are you?"

"No." Ling Ran was equally serious, and asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

Dr. Zhou was stunned, indeed, why should he be unhappy? Director Huo is the director of the department, who holds all the power of the department, that is, Ling Ran...

Thinking about it this way, Dr. Zhou couldn't help being startled secretly, he was just worried that Ling Ran would be unhappy about being restrained - no other doctor in the department has the right to be unhappy, but if it is Ling Ran...

Doctor Zhou smiled, and said to Ling Ran, "There's no reason, I just can't figure out your temper."

Ling Ran was noncommittal, it was other people's business to think about it, and he would not think about it.

"I'll go to the office again." Dr. Zhou looked at Ling Ran's face, and decided to follow along to make a buffer. Things like power, even if it's just the power of a hospital department, are quite sensitive.

The two walked side by side and entered the office after a while.

Huo Congjun looked tired and sat on the chair, frowning and reading documents. When he saw Ling Ran and Dr. Zhou, he relaxed his brows and asked with a smile, "Why are you two here?"

"Are you in good health?" Dr. Zhou hurriedly said, "We were thinking that you stayed up late for the first two days to do rescue work, so you might be exhausted."

"Alright." Huo Congjun patted his chest and laughed heartily.

He knew that Dr. Zhou's words were half-truths, but seeing the two of them walk into the office together, especially Ling Ran's stern face, still made Huo Congjun quite happy.

"When I was young, staying up late was nothing. During the march at night, I had to carry a stretcher when I was supposed to carry it. When I encountered a temporary medical situation, I had to rush to the front again..." Huo Congjun coughed twice. , Then, with a slightly pale face, he frowned again.

Ling Ran also frowned, turned around and took out the stethoscope from the small box in the office, and said, "Director, let me listen."

"No need." Huo Congjun immediately refused, with a slightly harsh voice: "There are many patients outside, and I just had a physical examination some time ago."

Dr. Zhou couldn't help but took a step back. The other doctors in the department, even the doctors in other departments, would shy away from Huo Congjun with such an expression.

Ling Ran was unmoved: "Lies on the left side."