Great Doctor Ling Ran

Lu Wenbin braised a pot full of trotters and took it to the operating room lounge at noon.

The operating room of the hospital itself is a clean environment, but the configuration requirements around the operating room are not so strict and it is impossible to be strict. For example, not far from the disinfection supply center, its disposable goods warehouse holds hundreds of boxes of disinfectant, disposable gloves, masks, various plastic bags and even medical equipment. It is impossible for a worker to take a bath once he comes in ...

之外 Outside the operating room, office, dressing room and lounge facilities are also essential.

Lu Lubin's trotters exude a seductive aroma.

After a while, doctors from several operating rooms gathered one after another.

"I haven't eaten since the morning."

"I haven't eaten since yesterday."

"I haven't eaten."

Everyone was "modest", and grabbed the pig's hoof, and then hesitated.

Wu Lingran also found a fat pig's trotters, put on a pair of latex gloves, and ate it.

Lu Wenbin said cheerfully: "The pig's trotters were bought by Dr. Ling. I stewed them. They are pure old soup and safe and delicious."

"Old soup you saved? Will you save it?" Dr. Zhou, who took a break in the operating room in the name of visiting the surgery, could not help but glance at Lu Wenbin.

"In fact, it is not difficult." Lu Wenbin had a rare opportunity to show his face, and said with a smile: "After the old soup is used, remove the meat and filter it with a gauze. The remaining soup is stored in the refrigerator and then passed. Bring it out for a few days, boil it, and cook the meat again, and it tastes fresh. It's delicious for chicken, but also ribs, mushrooms ... "

"Cook some mushrooms next time, the mushrooms are good and healthy." Dr. Zhou said, patting his thighs, "You come to me this afternoon to get money, you can't let Ling Ran pay the money again and again."

"Stew me a chicken."

"Elbow, good elbow."

"Spicy chicken feet and chicken wings and the like, right, can you buy chicken gizzards?"

提醒 "Remind me, duck wings, give me some duck wings."

He threw a string of requests over and immediately snoozed Lu Wenbin.

哎 "Hey, write it down, don't get confused." Zheng Pei next reminded Lu Wenbin.

"Remember." Lu Wenbin scolded himself heartily, saying: "Dr. Zhou wants mushrooms, Dr. Huang's chicken, Dr. Liu's elbow, Dr. Hu's chicken feet, chicken wings, chicken wings, and Dr. Qian's chicken wings ..."

Dr. Zhou Zhou said with a smile: "If you want to build a group, you will call the old soup group. You will buy the materials. After you buy the photos and send pictures, whoever orders will pay."

He gave it in three or two sentences, but Lu Wenbin was happy and quickly pulled out his mobile phone.

He has just completed the training and returned to the undergraduate room. He urgently needs to be integrated into the department environment. Although it is not perfect to start with Dr. Lao Tang or Dr. Lu, he can accept it.

"Dr. Ling, what do you want?" Lu Wenbin built the WeChat group and asked Ling Ran specifically. For now, Ling Ran is actually his superior doctor.

Ling Ran said very specifically: "Pig trotters."

"Oh ... OK." Lu Wenbin couldn't help but said, "Don't choose something else? Anyway, it's all boiled, and it will be greasy to eat pork trotters."

"No." Ling Ran's eyes were sincere.

After eating the trotters, Ling Ran washed his hands, returned to the operating room, and began to observe the patients' hands lying on the bed.

"Are you ready?" Ling Ran asked with a raised hand.

嘉 The anesthesiologist Su Jiafu was busy and said, "The state is quite stable."

"You can lay a towel right away." The little nurse Wang Jia also replied, and said, "Dr. Ling, this patient has cut three fingers. Is it going to be sewn for a long time?"

"I want to open it, what happened?" Ling Ran asked.

"I heard that there are still patients to come over?"

"Yes, four are arranged today." Ling Ran licked his lips, and there was a refreshing feeling of long drought and sweet dew.

When Wang Jiadi moved to his movements, his face was reddish, and he paused for a while before he said, "Dr. Ling, I have followed the operation for several days. Yesterday I made three more, and this morning two more. It ’s not moving, can I transfer it to someone else? ”

"Eh? Oh, of course." Ling Ran actually understands Wang Jia ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The nurse's work pressure is not as great as the surgeon's doctor, but the workload is not small, especially the equipment nurse. Both physical strength and energy are great challenges.

"The new nurse is not so familiar with the tang method. You have to do it slowly, not as fast as when you were with me." Wang Jiayi pointed out something.

Ling Ran didn't think so much at all, and nodded, "I know, I will do it slower at the beginning."

Wang Jia focused on his head and said: When I go back to sleep under the dark circles, put on a mask, put on makeup, and then work shifts.

Wang Jia thought of this, and said softly, "Are you not tired? Don't fall asleep during the operation."

"How did you fall asleep during the operation?" Ling Ran smiled. For him, an operating room with a strong sense of order would only make people more excited.

However, considering the physical strength distribution, Ling Ran thought about it a lot, and said, "In this field, try to sit and do your best."

After I finished speaking, he hooked the free stool, sat down, and began to adjust the height of the operating table and other equipment.

上方 Above the idle stool, Su Jiafu, who was examining the anesthetic, felt helpless for a while, thinking: Fortunately, I asked for more stools today, but Lao Huo didn't come.

He shook his head, thinking about filling in the last data, and then took the round stool in the corner.

At this time, I heard Ling Ran again, "Dr. Lu, aren't you tired? Find a stool and sit down."

Su Jiafu was just a hesitant, and he watched with open eyes. Lu Wenbin put his hands up and used the toes of his left foot to hook the stool a little, a little, a little bit to the operating table.

Su Jiafu suddenly wanted to laugh: You neuropathic surgeons, looking for a chair in the operating room? Is the chair a mushroom growing under the operating table?