Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Seventh Scene

Ling Ran practiced strength with Lu Wenbin for half an hour, then left quickly.

According to the setting of the gym, the strength zone is only suitable for accommodating more than ten people, and any more will make it difficult for people to perform.

It wasn't crowded around Ling Ran, but the crowd in the whole area was unavoidably irritating.

On the other hand, wiping the barbell or something made Ling Ran feel a little uncomfortable.

"The gym is not suitable for me." Ling Ran poured himself a glass of water, gulped it down, and said to Lu Wenbin, "There are too many people, and they sweat too much."

"It's a lot of sweat, I admit, it's true that there are so many people... Hey, what can I say." Lu Wenbin looked at the woman in the gym, and was quite speechless. There are many gyms he has been to, and there are so many gyms in the hospital. Second, the current situation is really abnormal.

It should be said that girls often come to the gym, but at least wear sneakers and sportswear.

Off-the-shoulder straps are useful at the gym... well, too.

Lu Wenbin looked at the girls in a room, shook his head, and said, "It's too unprofessional, forget it, let's go back to the shower, do you want a sauna? Promote blood circulation."

"I just took a shower, and I will continue with the surgery later." Ling Ran never liked crowded environments.

Lu Wenbin hurriedly said: "Then I'll go back to sleep after taking a shower..."

He was really afraid that Ling Ran would drag him to stay up late for surgery.

Ling Ran has nothing to do, he now has 3 resident doctors, 1 inpatient general, and 1 attending doctor available. As far as the size of the treatment group is concerned, it can be regarded as more than enough.

For daily operations, there is actually no need to rush the subordinate doctors into a frenzy.

It is only because participating in the operation is the main method for the junior doctors to learn that everyone is painful and happy.

After taking a simple shower, Ling Ran changed his clothes again, dried his hair, and left the changing room.

"Wow!"

"How can someone be so handsome!"

"Doctor Ling... just took a shower! Oh my god, I'm going to die..."

hall,

A group of people sat in a circle, spontaneously forming an audience circle, staring at Ling Ran who was going out.

Some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, some excitedly talked to their friends next to them to ease the embarrassment, and some just opened their mouths and couldn't say a word.

The most powerful ones are a few women and men holding SLRs. They press the shutter and never release it. They only hear the sound of clicking, clicking, and it seems that they are shooting at a slow speed.

A young boy came out from behind Ling Ran. When he saw the scene in front of him, his feet went limp in fright, and he stumbled out of everyone's sight.

Of course, few people actually cared about his existence.

Everyone looked at Ling Ran, who had just showered and was steaming all over.

"After just exercising, it feels different from being in the operating room."

"Maybe it's hotter in the gym."

"Maybe it's male hormones. Wow, there's Dr. Ling's hormones in the air. Thinking about it, I think it's so handsome."

Ling Ran has always had an indifferent attitude towards strangers watching.

He wasn't too disgusted, after all, he was used to it.

Ling Ran released a cloud and nodded (lightly), then picked up the bag, and was about to go to the operating room.

When they got out of the door, they heard an exclamation from the front: "Doctor Ling!"

"Tian Qi." Ling Ran raised his head, and saw Tian Qi waving at the side of the corridor.

Tian Qi wore a long green dress, a white T-shirt and a green jacket, youthful and naughty, very distinctive.

"Dr. Ling went to the gym?" Tian Qi smiled and looked at Ling Ran.

"There are too many people." Ling Ran said.

"It just so happens...then let's go drink tea." Tian Qi said: "I asked someone to send over a lot of spring water and various tea leaves."

"Okay." Ling Ran looked at the bag in his hand, considering whether to put it back.

Tian Qi saw it at a glance, and said with a smile: "Just put it in the car, we'll drink tea in the car."

"Tea in the car?"

"I put a tea table in an RV, and the spring water is also placed in the car, so that you can drink tea with different scenery. If you want a sea view, you can have a sea view, and if you want a mountain view, you can have a mountain view."

...

evening.

Ling Ran, who had had enough tea, returned to the ward and prepared for rounds energetically.

There are far fewer doctors making rounds at night than in the early morning, and Ling Ran only sees patients who are going to undergo gallbladder surgery tomorrow, in order to increase the error tolerance rate of the operation as much as possible.

In the professional consulting room at night, there are often only a few small doctors on duty, and the fact that there are attending doctors on the front line shows that the scale of the department is large.

There is only one resident doctor and one training doctor on duty in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. The two of them were writing down their medical records when they were knocked up.

"Doctor Ling is here." The nurse reminded in a low voice.

"Now?" The resident doctor's head was covered.

"Doctor Ling is here to check up on the patient who will undergo gallbladder surgery tomorrow, so hurry up." The nurse urged.

"Wait for me to look at the information." The resident doctor quickly opened the electronic medical records, read the medical histories and other information of several gallbladder surgery patients, and then rushed to the ward.

Ling Ran waited quietly at the door.

Without the patient information and the bed doctor, it is meaningless for him to check the patient by himself, and the efficiency is too low.

After the resident doctor stumbled over, Ling Ran nodded and knocked on the door to enter.

"Hello, rounds." Ling Ran talked about the content of the standard, and then checked the patients in order.

The order of his physical examination is also standard, and a specialized medical examination is more than enough for cholecystectomy-related examinations.

Ling Ran didn't adopt any strange postures or positions, and just used simple physical examination methods to do it step by step. It's just that Ling Ran kept thinking in his mind during the physical examination.

Synthesize the patient's physical and chemical indicators, judge the condition of the patient's liver and heart, guess the patient's body structure - no two leaves are the same, and no two people are the same.

From organs to blood vessels, everyone's interior is largely the same and very different.

Of course, it doesn't matter at ordinary times. When the operation is performed, no blood vessels can be found where there should be blood vessels, and blood spurts out of places where there should be no blood vessels.

For cholecystectomy, the main difficulty lies in identifying the location of the cystic artery.

Or to put it a little wider, it is to identify the gallbladder triangle.

For a gallbladder surgery, most of the problems in a surgery can be solved by seeing the gallbladder triangle clearly, identifying the common bile duct and cystic duct, and then cutting the cystic artery with a titanium clip.

In this regard, Ling Ran, who has 170 abdominal dissection experiences, is very advantageous.

And the preoperative physical examination was also to strengthen his advantage.

The following resident doctors and training doctors were a little puzzled. They only saw Ling Ran doing things mechanically, as if they were watching people move bricks.

"That's it?" Doctor Gui Pei complained in a low voice: "Could it be that you can't sleep at night?"

The resident doctor was shocked, and then looked around, some chaotic brains were activated. He looked at Guipei doctor with murderous eyes, and said, "Do you think the rotation is too easy, do you make it more difficult for yourself?"

Doctor Guipei slowly turned his neck and saw that two nurses behind him were taking pictures of him.

"I..." Doctor Gui Pei's mouth was numb.

"It's okay." The nurse who followed behind waved her hand and said, "Three strikes and you're out."