Chapter 74: Touch (1/2)

Yun Yunhua's night was shrouded in halo.

9 At 9 o'clock in the evening, looking up from Yunyi's emergency building, I can't find the stars, can't see the moon, dazzling signs and advertisements, and the sound of whistle comes from below.

A few young nurses who were still young and intimidated each other across the deep corridor, picked up the equipment and turned and ran, only to slow down the pace near the operating room, covering their mouths and laughing, while watching the movements around them , Like a few animals avoiding hunting by the nurse in charge.

”Dr. Ling is still undergoing surgery.” The head nurse looked at his head and said, ”I really work hard.”

”I have been performing surgery since the morning ...”

”Look, let's see.” The third little nurse squeezed between the two, looking across the round glass in the operating room, looking at Ling Ran inside, and praised: ”Dr. Ling's back looks really good.”

”Because I stand up straight from day to night and practice it.”

”Standing all day, my waist is so good.”

”Yes, Dr. Ling said so long-lastingly.” The little nurse finished her face, suddenly flushed.

They chattered and chattered, and it wasn't until the footsteps of the touring nurses rang out in the hallway that they broke up.

”finished.”

Ling Ran finished the operation step by step and was relieved.

四 Four operations a day and seven fingers stitched are a challenge for anyone.

Nurses, assistants and anesthesiologists are also much easier.

大 A major operation like the tang method will naturally create a sense of urgency, as if a small amount of adrenaline is constantly pumped into the heart. Many nurses and anesthesiologists have their own small habits when participating in minor surgery. For example, a little nurse who is preparing to attend a nurse may listen to English with a headset, and the anesthesiologist may be anxious to see the ball and bet.

When participating in major surgery, even if the situation is not urgent, everyone will naturally converge.

Ling Ran rubbed his neck and opened the ”junior treasure chest” just received.

A gleaming book floated in the air.

”It's not a potion for energy, so I lost a bottle.” This was the first thought that came out of Ling Ran's mind.

When the thoughts turn, the title page of the silver book opens automatically, with handwriting description:

Single skill book to obtain diagnostic skills-physical examination (specialization).

Ling Ran touched his cheek subconsciously, the first thing in his mind was that the parotid glands were normal ...

”Dr. Ling, leave the operating room to us, you go back to rest first.” Ma Yilin said positively.

Ling Ran nodded in agreement.

Lu Wenbin slowly jumped up again, but did not know what to say.

Ling Ran took a taxi, sat in the back, and began to touch himself from head to toe.