Chapter 847 Liver Anatomy

Wednesday.

At dawn, there was a team of students from Wuyang Wuyang rushing towards the teaching building.

The style of study at Yunda University is quite positive, and the library and self-study rooms are always not enough, especially the students of the medical school, who always have endless books and exams. The middle school is also the same.

However, it is such a student who leaves the campus to see a doctor, so they will not practice in vain.

Qi Zao's goal in life is to be a reporter.

Going to medical school was her choice when she was young and ignorant. After entering, she realized that she was exhausted, dirty, and crazy...

Although media reporters don't have a good reputation nowadays, they don't make much money, and they don't have much power, but Qi Zao's family has money and doesn't care about it.

She just wanted to be a reporter, without many reasons.

For this reason, Qi Zao got up at 5 o'clock in the morning, guarded the fork in the road that the students must pass, set up a camera, and kept taking pictures.

Pat and clap, clap and clap, clap and clap, Qi Zao laughed inexplicably.

The boy at the campus station next to him took the opportunity to stand up straight and asked, "What's so funny?"

"Have you noticed that there are a lot of boys wearing suits recently?" Qi Zao pointed to the front, and one-third of the boys were wearing various suits. This may be normal among office workers, but among students The group is very special.

The boy at the campus station unconsciously tugged at his suit and asked, "What's wrong with wearing a suit? In modern society, you can wear anything. Besides, we are about to enter the society. Wearing a suit is also an experience..."

"You're right." Qi Zao also saw the striped suit on the boy's body, so he quickly ended the topic: "I'm just looking for a reason to chat."

The boy at the campus station frowned, lay down again, and continued to take pictures.

After a long time, the boy turned his back to Qi Zao and said in a moderate voice, "I have a girlfriend."

Qi Zao let out an "oh", but didn't respond at all.

"We have a very good relationship." The boy reminded him again.

Qi Zao sighed and stood up too.

Turning to look at the tall and hunched back of the other party, he shook his head and said, "You look ugly, but you think it's pretty."

"Huh?" The boy turned around in surprise.

Qi Zao glanced at his face in disgust, and didn't bother to take pictures, packed up and left, and said as he walked, "I can only watch Senior Ling wash his eyes."

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lecture theater.

Students with the same idea filled more than 400 seats inside, while the rest filled the aisles and windowsills.

The air conditioners in the classrooms are working desperately, but they can't take away the heat generated by so many students. The warm atmosphere makes the temperature of the scene rise continuously, giving people a sense of power that seems to be surging with passion.

"This is Ling Ran's first day of class." Dean Xiao Wu quietly stood outside the window on the third floor, looking inside through a small window.

He was afraid of affecting Ling Ran's class, so he didn't go inside today, but he couldn't help but want to take a look.

Although there are teaching assistants and lecturers in their twenties and thirties all over the university, their momentum in class cannot be compared with Ling Ran.

With such a large group of students gathered by Ling Ran, even if they only took elective courses, they would inevitably be observed under the spotlight.

Followed by Dean Xiaowu was a cadre from the teaching department, and at this moment he laughed and said: "The number of people was limited at first, but it couldn't be restricted later, so everyone can only sit a little more crowded."

"It's more than a little crowded." Dean Xiaowu not only saw three people sitting in two seats, but also so many people standing in the corridor and riding the window.

The cadres could only laugh: "That's it. There are a lot of people outside who didn't come in, so there's going to be trouble."

Dean Xiao Wu looked over naturally.

"There won't be a fuss. I asked the instructors to watch over it." This person quickly explained.

Dean Xiaowu nodded slightly, and said no more, "Next, it's up to Ling Ran."

"Doctor Ling's class must be going well." He said that he didn't need money, but he didn't get a response, so the cadres of the teaching department pretended to be serious and looked at the lecture theater.

The capacity of the auditorium is second only to the auditorium of Yunda University, and it is also the largest classroom for normal lectures.

In fact, many teachers in Yunda lecture halls are shadowed.

This classroom is very beautiful when it is full, and it can accommodate a large number of students, but if it is not full, especially when there are very few people, it will be as embarrassing as it looks from the podium.

Teachers in medical schools, regardless of whether their clinical skills are good or bad, and their lecture skills are not up to a certain level, they are easily dismissed by students.

In a place like a school, the poor teaching level will definitely affect the teachers' income and prestige, but it will definitely hurt their face.

In the classroom, the buzzing voice continued to spread, making people gradually irritable.

Dean Xiao Wu couldn't help but raised his hand and looked at the time.

It's only a minute before class time.

squeak.

The classroom door was pushed open by Ling Ran.

I saw that Ling Ran was wearing a pair of Oxford shoes on his feet, and his upper body was the simplest white shirt, without any pattern or texture, but it was eye-catching...

Click.

Kaka.

The crazy camera shutter sound became the main theme in the classroom.

Ling Ran took this indifferently, only put down the book in his hand, and said, "Next, I will start today's class, liver anatomy..."

Compared with the anatomy of the big class, the simple liver anatomy is simpler and more professional.

For medical students who have not yet started their practice, learning pure liver anatomy does not make much sense. Most doctors may not have touched the liver in ten years after graduation.

However, from school to hospital, Ling Ran didn't care too much about what most of the doctors thought. When it was time to teach and it was an elective course, he chose liver anatomy without hesitation.

This part is what he is most familiar with, and it is also the place where he can best bring knowledge to his juniors. Some students don't understand, but in Ling Ran's view, there is no problem.

Students who don't understand may be able to find other jobs instead of tinkering with the human body and using other people's lives to practice their hands.

"This is the liver model made by our department." Ling Ran said a few words, then dug out a full-scale liver model from his carry-on box, displayed it in front of the screen, and said, "Today's class, I want to show you some more examples, first, let's look at the portal vein."

While talking, Ling Ran fiddled with the model of the liver. At the same time, Yu Yuan, who was hiding behind the podium, held a remote control and played Ling Ran's surgery clips on the projector.

A stripping video of the portal vein.

The students straightened their necks to watch.

Gein's stripping of that video, so clean and direct, is incredibly beautiful.

Or, today's Ling Ran, who is tall and straight, handsome and handsome, is unforgettable at first sight.