"Ling Ran, you will do debridement in a while." Zhao Leyi assigned Ling Ran to the patient.

The rich second generation who wore Chanel in a helicopter was too lazy to offend him. Furthermore, he was too old to rush to do debridement.

Ling Ran agreed and said nothing.

For him, debridement is also a common operation, and it is even more common to be designated.

"My name is Tian Yan, because I am ranked seventh, I asked someone to give a fortune teller at home, and said that I need a simple name in order to feed. By the way, Tian Yan is a capital seven character." Tian Yan said, pouting, she painted With the conspicuous red lips moving seductively, he asked, "Is your name Ling Ran? Which two words?"

"Volley, however." Ling Ran answered.

Tian Yan lay down and looked at Ling Ran. Feeling uncomfortable, he sat up and said: "Counting the number of plums in the corner, Ling Han is driving alone. There are so many heroes here, it is impossible to climb. It's very artistic."

Ling Ran couldn't help but look at Tian Yan. The two poems are not unusual, one by Wang Anshi and the other by Li Bai, because with his name, Ling Ran naturally knew it. However, it is not easy to be called out by others. Nowadays, there are very few people who can read ancient poems, but it is rare that girls dressed in such fashion can recite them smoothly.

Of course, Ling Ran encountered a lot of girls who liked ancient poetry. He smiled and said, "Everyone generally likes to use‘ would be Ling ’.”

Tian Yan covered his mouth and laughed: "I will be Ling Jueding and I can only speak for myself. It's strange to show others' arrogance. Ling Han is very good on his own, and Dr. Ling looks very cold. "

Ling Ran was said to be stupefied. He was praised all year round, and also praised by poetry, but the ideas put forward by Tian Rong are still very ... strange.

"You see, that's it. The two poems I choose are only suitable for others, and not suitable for your own comment, right?" Tian Yan's urge to follow the poems along the way.

Zhao was willing to somehow listen to the conversation between Tian Yan and Ling Ran, and he was panicked.

He really couldn't listen.

Zhao Leyi thought of the scene when he chased his wife back then, and it seemed that there weren't so many tricks of this girl Tian Yan.

Zhao Leyi thought about it again. He was also a doctor. He felt that Tian Yan's name was strange, and there was no explanation at all. Ling Ran just signed up, but immediately heard a pass of explanation, and then a lot of interaction, and the interaction of ancient poetry, what the hell?

Thinking back then, Zhao was willing to think about his youth. At that time, he also seemed to want to use his talents to impress girls. Later ... what happened later, let him start eating instant noodles and save money, just to send his ex-girlfriend Or a bag for fiancee?

Measured by the salary at that time, buying a Gucci bag was a terrible consumer. Zhao Le willing to look at Ling Ran again, but again and again dissatisfied: Ling Ran had nothing, even a formal job. No, you can trick a girl in a Chanel suit to talk to him about poetry. Why?

"Remove the two beds and put them inside." Zhao was reluctant to think about it. Looking at the row bed in place, people placed Tian Yao in the treatment room and occupied the position of the two beds, so he could enjoy them independently. An operation room.

The treatment room is more noisy than the ward, but more fully equipped.

Zhao Leyi no longer expected to take advantage of it. It's nothing more than a rich second-generation who can't afford a serious illness. There is nothing to attract Zhao Leyi.

What about a good-looking face, anyway ... people don't have to look at themselves.

Zhao opened the checklist willingly and said, "Please come to the consultation from the general, they are all in a hurry."

Minor illnesses are the most boring illnesses. They will not be rewarded for doing well, but will be remembered by everyone if they are not doing well.

Zhao Leyi's meeting now is to invite doctors from general surgery to cook together.

There is nothing to be proud of after he has cured a rich second generation who has eaten up.

If you miss something strange, let it rot in this desperate swamp together. Zhao Leyi's heart is full of resentment.

The follow-up leaders were not dissatisfied with Zhao Leyi's arrangement.

The emergency department has made a judgment of consultation, so it is better to do a consultation.

Although there is no exciting rescue scene like a movie blockbuster, it is not a bad thing for the leaders to see the fiery scene.

As for whether or not doctors from other countries have turned their backs on their heads, the leaders dominated. They could neither see nor think of them. They could not see them when they saw them.

A 40-year-old veteran general attending surged in.

The director and deputy director-level physicians are not too embarrassed to just come to the emergency department. In fact, the general consultations invited by the emergency department are all inpatients. Occasionally, there is no attendance for surgery. Such senior attendants who have reached the age that can evaluate the deputy chief physician will not come to the consultation at leisure. of.

This is as if the army is dispatched, there is no pioneer in front, there is no detective in front of the pioneer, no detective in front of the horse, and it is very dangerous to go alone.

Just like now, the senior attendant is full of hopes of "a show of medical knowledge in the hospital" and "a blockbuster of the whole city". After asking Zhao Leyi again, his face turned yellow. Pickled yellow.

"Become a B-ultrasound first." The doctor outside Pu'er looked weak.

He is a general doctor who digs **** all the year round. However, the reason for eating support is caused by the material that has not been turned into shit. If it is to be formed a bit, it is a blind spot of general knowledge ...

But what can he say?

The senior attendant glanced at Zhao Leyi and asked, "Are you open?"

He actually wanted to ask: Why did you apply for a consultation?

Zhao Leyi smiled: "The B-ultrasound is open, but there is no time to do it."

"Then do it." The senior general manager outside the sigh sighed, letting people pull the mobile B ultrasound machine over.

At this time, Tian Ye's assistant stood up and said kindly: "Can you ask a female doctor to do it?"

"The B-ultrasound is just to uncover the abdominal clothes." The doctor outside the doctor raised his eyebrows, and then pressed down. "I need to see the situation of the B- son in order to make a decision ..."

"Please ask a female doctor to operate the B-ultrasound. You should be able to see the results yourself. If you are not used to seeing the B-ultrasound like this, we can connect a private doctor and ask them to tell you the results after seeing it." The assistant is a capable woman in her thirties. On the surface, it seems that some strong women mean something aggressive and aggressive, and two words suppressed the doctors outside the country.

"I'll get you a female doctor." Pu Waimen didn't want to participate in the consultation anymore.

"Thank you," Tian said politely, making up for a bit of the general man's depression.

"I'll give you a debridement first." Ling Ran wasn't ready to continue consuming, and wanted to complete his work and went home.

Tian Yan immediately donated his fingers with joy.

Slim and delicate fingers with even bone joints and well-distributed knuckles, but the index finger of the left hand has been opened and the skin has been peeled off.

Ling Ran grabbed her fingertips and flipped gently.

The female assistant said worriedly, "You need to sew up, UU reading , don't leave scars."

Tian Yan looked up and said, "Sister Bai, give Dr. Ling a little confidence, OK?"

The female assistant said "Oh", took two steps back, slipped away, and went to see Yun Yi's leader.

Soon after, a vote of Yunyi, including Huo Congjun and Director Lei, and later local leaders came to visit.

Ling Ran was unmoved.

He was watched all year round, and his mental qualities had been exercised for a long time.

As for the stitching of little fingers, for him, there are too many ways to sew.

Tian Yan looked at Ling Ran's serious face, seeing him behave steadily, could not help but be full of joy, thinking of the ancient people's praise for the celebrity instrument: Xiao Xiao Su Su, hearty Qingju, Long Zhang Fengzi, nature is natural ...

"Stitched." Ling Ran checked it, habitually gave up the bandaging task, turned and left.