Ling Ran followed Lu Wenbin for half an hour, and quickly left.

According to the setting of the gym, the power zone is originally suitable for accommodating more than ten people, and no matter how many it will be unplayable.

Ling Ran's side was not crowded, but the congestion in the entire area was 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, drunk it, and said to Lu Wenbin: "There are too many people and too much sweat."

"I admit that I have a lot of sweat, and many people are real ... Hey, what can I say." Lu Wenbin looked at a woman in a gym and was quite speechless. He has been to the gym and there are so many gyms Now, the situation is really abnormal.

To say that girls often come to the gym, but at least wear sneakers and sportswear.

Strapless straps are in the gym ... well, it's also useful.

Lu Wenbin looked at a girl in the house, shook her head, and said, "It's too unprofessional. Forget it, take a bath and go back, or a sauna? Promote blood circulation."

"I took a bath directly, and will continue to have surgery for a while." Ling Ran has always disliked the crowded environment.

Lu Wenbin hurriedly said, "Then I went back to bed after bathing ..."

He was really afraid that Ling Ran was dragging himself up for surgery.

Ling Ran is incomparable. He now has 3 resident doctors, 1 in total, and 1 attending doctor. In terms of the size of the treatment group, it can be considered more than enough.

Daily surgery, in fact, do not need to urge the lower doctor to jump.

It is only because participating in surgery is the main method for lower-level doctors to learn that everyone is painful and happy.

After Ling Ran took a simple shower, she changed her clothes again, blown her head, and left the dressing room.

"Wow!"

"How can anyone be so handsome!"

"Dr. Ling ... just took a shower! Oh my god, I am going to die ..."

In the hall, a group of people sat in a ring and spontaneously formed an audience circle, staring at Ling Ran when he went out.

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

The most powerful were several women and men holding SLRs. They held the shutter and did not release it at all. They only heard the sound of clicking and clicking, just like shooting at a slow speed.

A young guy came out from behind Ling Ran and saw the scene in front of him. His feet were suddenly frightened, and staggered out of everyone's sight.

Of course, few people actually care about his existence.

Everyone looked at Ling Ran, who had just taken a bath and was steaming.

"Just after working out, it feels different than in the operating room."

"Maybe it's hot in the gym."

"Maybe it's a male hormone. Wow, there's Dr. Ling's hormone in the air. I think it's handsome."

Ling Ran's onlookers to strangers have always been indifferent.

He didn't have much dislike, after all, he was used to it.

Ling Ran released a cloud and nodded (lightly), and then carrying his bag, he was ready to go to the operating room.

When I got out, I heard an exclamation in front of me: "Dr. Ling!"

"Tian Xun." Ling Ran looked up and saw this side of the corridor, where Tian Xun was beckoning.

Tian Yan wore a long green dress with a white T-shirt and a green jacket. He was very naughty and very distinctive.

"Dr. Ling has gone to the gym?" Tian Yan smiled at Ling Ran with a smile.

"Too many people," Ling Ran said.

"Exactly ... let's go drink tea," Tian said, "I asked someone to send me a lot of spring water, and all kinds of tea."

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

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

"Drinking tea in the car?"

"I have a tea table in a RV, and the spring water is also on the car. This way I can change the scenery to drink tea. If I want a sea view, I have a sea view.

...

evening.

After drinking tea, Ling Ran returned to the ward and was energetic preparing for a round.

There are far fewer doctors making rounds at night than in the early morning. Ling Ran also only went to see patients who were going to perform gallbladder surgery tomorrow to increase the tolerance rate of the operation as much as possible.

In the evening professional clinics, there are often only a few small doctors on duty, who can attend the front line, indicating that the scale of the department is large.

In the hepatobiliary surgery, there is only one resident doctor and one pediatrician on duty. The two dullly wrote their medical records and were knocked up.

"Dr. Ling is here," the nurse whispered.

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

"Dr. Ling is here to examine the patients of tomorrow's gallbladder surgery, and hurry." The nurse urged.

"Wait for me to look at the information." The resident doctor quickly opened the electronic medical record, read the medical history of several patients with gallbladder surgery and other information before rushing to the ward.

Ling Ran waited quietly at the door.

Without the patient's information and the bed doctor, it is meaningless for him to check the patient alone, and the efficiency is too low.

When the hospital doctor stumbled over, Ling Ran nodded and knocked on the door.

"Hello, check-up." Ling Ran said the content of the system, and then examined the patient in order.

The order of his examinations is also standard. Specialized examinations are more than enough for examinations related to cholecystectomy.

Ling Ran did not adopt any strange postures or postures, but used a simple examination method to do it step by step. It was only during the physical examination that Ling Ran kept thinking in his mind.

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

From the organ to the blood vessel, the interior of each person is roughly the same, but very different.

Of course, it doesn't matter, of course, when the operation is performed, blood vessels can't be found where there should be blood vessels, and blood should be ejected where there should be no blood vessels, which is life-threatening.

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

Or to say that the scope is a bit wider, that is, to identify the triangle of the gallbladder.

For a gallbladder operation, look at the triangle of the gallbladder, identify the common bile duct, the gallbladder duct, and cut off the gallbladder artery with a titanium clip. In the past, Ling Ran, who has had 170 abdominal anatomy experiences, is very advantageous.

The physical examination before surgery is also to strengthen his advantage.

The resident doctors and registrars who followed them were somewhat inexplicable. They only saw Ling Ran's mechanized work as if they were watching someone move bricks.

"That's it?" Qi Peiyi whispered, "Is it because you can't sleep at night?"

The resident doctor was agitated, and looking around, some chaotic heads were activated. Looking at Ji Peiyi with a killing eye, he said, "Do you think it's too easy to rotate? Do you make yourself more difficult?"

Doctor Pei Yi slowly turned his neck to see the two nurses in the rear taking pictures of him.

"I ..." Doctor Pei's mouth was all dry.

"It's okay." Miss Nursing, who followed her, waved her hand. "Three strikes are out."