Chapter 1217: Reliable Week

"Doctor Zuo, when is the next physical examination in our hospital?" Ling Ran asked this question naturally.

System tasks still have to be done, even if it is a very useless skill, it can be learned in an instant, and the advantage is obvious, like Tyson beating a child.

Moreover, it is not a bad thing to operate on the doctors of this hospital. For the hospital's medical staff who have confirmed their condition, if Ling Ran is good at surgery, then asking him to do the surgery is already the best option and must.

Zuo Cidian felt that Ling Ran's problem was normal, but at the same time felt that it was abnormal, so he quickly gave up thinking about it and said, "Our hospital has a physical examination every year, so it will take several months."

"Is it early?" Ling Ran asked.

"That's definitely not possible." Zuo Cidian smiled and said in a low voice, "The physical examination not only costs money, but also takes a lot of time."

Ling Ran nodded, handed over the task to Zuo Cidian, and said, "Pay attention, there are medical staff who are going to perform surgery in this hospital, please transfer them to me in time."

"Okay." Zuo Cidian agreed quickly, and he couldn't help thinking about it, thinking to himself, could it be that the operation on Ma Yanlin is particularly tactile? So want to find some more?

Thinking of this, Zuo Cidian couldn't help but glanced at Ma Yanlin, and thought: Dr. Ling doesn't think that all doctors have such specifications and sizes... Well, probably not, after all, they are all clinicians who have done so many dissections Now, if you think about it this way, does it really feel different when you cut the doctor?

Zuo Cidian believed in and even worshiped Ling Ran's medical skills and judgment. After having such an idea, Zuo Cidian couldn't help but become active when he returned to the office, and made several phone calls one after another.

"Old Zuo, don't you really want to find a knife tester for Ling Ran?" Dr. Zhou couldn't sit in the corner listening to Zuo Cidian's phone call.

"Doctor Zhou, are you still there?" Zuo Cidian was startled.

"That's me. No one else would bother to see you being stupid." Dr. Zhou shook his head lightly. Doctors come and go in the office, everyone will notice that Zuo Cidian is on the phone, but no one will notice that Zuo Cidian is always on the phone.

Only Dr. Zhou, because he has been in the office all the time, is getting annoyed by hearing it.

Zuo Cidian laughed a few times, and then said with some hesitation: "I always feel that Dr. Ling's arrangement is quite meaningful."

"Profound meaning? What deep meaning, no one will necessarily perform surgery on a colleague.

Hey, it feels quite emotional to say it. I said it in the tone of a Japanese drama, I saved your life, no need to thank you, oops, I suddenly feel like a director. "Doctor Zhou muttered to himself.

Zuo Cidian smiled and said nothing, and when Dr. Zhou had had enough fun, he said, "I think Dr. Ling's arrangement has medical considerations, at least related considerations."

"What consideration?" Doctor Zhou didn't believe it.

Zuo Cidian raised his chin, and said in a deep sewer voice, "Do you think Dr. Ling cares more about his colleagues' gratitude, or does he care more about the surgery itself?"

"This..." Doctor Zhou was speechless for a moment.

Thank you from colleagues, or things like favors, most of the doctors in the hospital really care about it, but when it comes to Ling Ran... he obviously doesn't belong to most of the categories.

However, when it comes to surgical and medical considerations, Dr. Zhou is really willing to trust Ling Ran.

"So, what do you think Ling Ran's thinking is?" Dr. Zhou frowned slightly. He decided to open his mind for a short time and accept some new ideas and thoughts.

Zuo Cidian hesitated again and again, and seeing that there was no one else in the office, he tentatively said, "Tell me, could it be that the doctor cut it up and it feels different to the hand?"

"You're insane, hahahaha..." Dr. Zhou really laughed out loud. He has been a doctor for so many years, and he has never heard that patients feel different when cutting according to their occupations. Even if they are open-minded, he I can't hear this kind of thing, it's just that athletes are more laborious to cut it, and chefs are more greasy when cutting it...

Thinking of this, Doctor Zhou's expression slowly became serious.

Speaking of which, some occupational patients have different touch sensations. I don’t know if this is considered an occupational disease...

There are really not many medical staff who have cut under Dr. Zhou's hands. If you think about it from the perspective of true knowledge from practice, he really hasn't considered this issue seriously and uniformly.

After thinking too much, Dr. Zhou really became curious, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Dr. Zuo.

Doctor Zuo looked calm: "Doctor Zhou, don't look at me like that."

"What look?" Doctor Zhou didn't want to admit it.

"Dr. Ling's eyes just after seeing the MRI film." Dr. Zuo looked well-informed.

Dr. Zhou couldn't help touching his face, and changed his smile: "I found a suitable patient later, and let me know. I'll go and have a look."

Hearing this, Zuo Cidian couldn't help laughing, and asked in the tone of having found the Allied Army, "Do you also think that the doctor's hand will feel different when cutting?"

"It's impossible in theory, unless it's just a hand surgery." Dr. Zhou also spoke in a probing tone, and his mood fluctuated a little while talking.

Although it is a bit salty, Dr. Zhou is also serious when playing clinical games.

Having said that, Dr. Zhou couldn't help touching his chin, and said while thinking: "I went to the orthopedics department two days ago and saw Yang Shengniu leaning on his waist. If you look at it from the position, it may be a liver problem, maybe it's liver cancer. , After all, it is an orthopedic department, eating radiation every day..."

"Doctor Yang's words, I heard that he likes to play." Zuo Cidian blinked: "Maybe it was the wind and rain in the small building last night..."

"That's right, there may be such a possibility." Doctor Zhou couldn't help nodding: "Where is Li Quan? That kid has old hemorrhoids. I think he has been cut twice. Sichuan people eat spicy food. I don't know if I should die or not." , he definitely doesn't want to live when he shits..."

"Cut three times." Zuo Cidian said in a low voice, "I just had another cut two months ago."

"Cut again, this guy...cutting for permanent cure is nonsense." Dr. Zhou was full of disappointment, and then diverted his thoughts and said, "Don't tell me, nine out of ten men have hemorrhoids, and ten women have ten hemorrhoids. Doctors get hemorrhoids." But quite a few..."

"Yu Yuan has scanned it three times." Zuo Cidian once again shattered Dr. Zhou's shortcut thinking.

"This..." Dr. Zhou couldn't help shaking his head: "Tell me what the doctors are thinking about now, not to mention how to treat patients, and all of them are undergoing surgery and being hospitalized...Wang Jiansheng from the Department of Endocrinology How is it? That guy suffered from cholecystitis last year, and he said he needed to have it cut, but he didn’t take the time to do it. The anti-inflammatory went away, and it’s really not working, so I’ll invite him to Shao’s restaurant for a barbecue!”

Zuo Cidian looked at Doctor Zhou with a puzzled expression, and said, "When you are serious, you are really reliable."

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