Chapter 289： You can do the rest

If you take a step forward, you can compare to a real first aid master.

However, in contrast, Zhou Ran, the director of the emergency department, is much inferior.

Of course, this is only for first aid. If it is an operation or other surgical content, Qin Luo is naturally far from enough.

"Where did you... where did you learn it?" Zhou Ran asked after a long silence.

Do I want to tell you that I got a scroll, and I learned it by pinching it.

Even if I said it, you wouldn't believe it, so Qin Luo smiled and said ~www.novelhall.com~ learned it. "

Zhou Ran held the right hand of the scalpel, and suddenly he stopped, almost not putting the knife on the patient~www.novelhall.com~ learned? Classmate, before you make a joke, can you type a dozen drafts?

"You learned the last stitching technique from a book?"

"En." Qin Luo nodded again.

"..." Not knowing what was going on, Zhou Ran had the urge to kill Qin Luo.

"How long did you study?"

"About two weeks." Qin Luo said.

Two weeks?

Zhou Ran's mouth twitched, obviously not believing: "You said you learned how to stop bleeding with bare hands in two weeks?"

"No, we need to add stitching." Qin Luo said.

Strictly speaking, whether it is manual hemostasis or suture technique, these are all learned at the same time.

It's just that the time used is different.

Give him a dog and he can create a world.

It is undeniable that medicine does talk about talents. People with good talents can master technology in a short time, but medicine also pays attention to practice!

But Qin Luo? He reached such a point in just two weeks, even more than a lot of experienced old doctors.

This is really incredible.

At this moment, Zhou Ran was as stunned as he wanted to be. A thought arose in his heart--I am a master of the emergency department, how can I be worse than a high school student?

The little nurses around looked at Qin Luo with scorching eyes, with indescribable tenderness in their eyes.

I don’t seem to have ever gotten it...

Zhou Ran felt very upset. The expression he looked at Zhao Ming was uncomplicated.

It's like the summer vacation when I didn't write my homework, when I looked at the teacher who collected my homework.

"Continue with the operation!" Zhou Ran shouted angrily, picking up his mood and restarting the operation.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes...

The operation went very smoothly and the speed was very fast.

After just half an hour, Zhou Ran had completed the repair of the damaged vein.

Qin Luo's somewhat numb hands could be taken out of the patient's body.

"How? It's numb?" Zhou Ran smiled when he noticed Qin Luo's strangeness.

"A little bit, but not bad." Qin Luo answered honestly.

He was not an iron man, and he remained motionless for half an hour, even he could not bear it.

"If you become a doctor, there are many such things." Zhou Ran said with a smile.

"So I am not going to be a doctor." After thinking about it, Qin Luo continued: "I just want to be a quiet schoolmaster."

"..." Zhou Ran was short of breath, his chest undulating rapidly.

He once suspected that Qin Luo was pretending to be crazy and stupid. He understood what he said so clearly. Why didn't he understand?

"Is there enough rest?" Zhou Ran asked after a few minutes.

"about there."

"You can do the remaining stitching."

Qin Luo:? ? ?