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Chapter 901

The attending doctor focused on Ling Ran's operation, trying to find something inappropriate. Without any thoughts of being a fucked person, he would not raise it even if he found it. However, it would make him feel a little more comfortable, just like an old lion was driven away from the lion group, but if he saw a large piece of meat stolen by a jackal, he wouldn't help laughing.

The attending doctor watched Ling Ran incising the superficial cervical fascia and lats muscle of the cervical muscle until the anterior cervical muscle... There was no problem. Although the speed was fast, it almost determined the position of the cut by just using visual examination, but the attending doctor felt that he could do it... right?

The small pull hook opens the incision from the opposite side, so it is naturally even less likely to make a mistake. The attending doctor did not expect Ling Ran to have problems here.

However, the treatment of separation, exposure, and traction in the middle line of Lingran only took a few movements, which was something that the attending doctor could not tolerate.

"It's unnecessary to do it so quickly." The attending doctor lowered his head and said this in his heart. This sentence is considered a comment on Ling Ran's operation.

Ling Ran then pulled, pinched and sewed...

The movement is still fast and accurate.

The attending doctor's fingers unconsciously simulated the operation, and his expression still looked calm.

As a doctor of ICU, he has done enough for minor surgeries like tracheostomy. He can do so quickly when needed, or he can do so accurately when needed...

When the attending doctor thought of this, his neck gradually became thrust.

There was a difference between me and Dr. Ling.

The attending doctor looked at the nurses and then at Ling Ran with such an expression.

"I'll leave the rest to you." Ling Ran looked at the icu's attendant idiot and habitually handed over the rest of the work to him.

The main treatment of the icu was also unthinkable, and he responded habitually: "Okay."

Then, he was stunned for a moment.

This is how life in a hospital is. High-level doctors will transfer their work to low-level doctors. The transfer target is often not necessarily the doctors in this group.

It is also because of the main treatment of the ICU that subconsciously feels that Ling Ran is at a higher level, so he obediently agrees.

He couldn't help but look around. From the nurse to Ling Ran, including other doctors, he seemed to have not noticed any problem.

The main instructor of icu couldn't help but smile bitterly. Without too much, he silently cut the trachea and closed the tail, then connected it to the ventilator, and at the same time he gave the doctor the medicine to take.

Ling Ran still stood by without fighting or scrambling.

The medications in ICU are more refined than those in the operating room, and more refined than those in the emergency room. For example, intravenous pumps and infusion pumps can control the infusion rate of liquids to a few dozen milliliters or even dozens of milliliters per hour.

Ling Ran’s understanding of this aspect is only based on the basics, so he naturally has to get out of the way.

Although the attending doctor of icu wants to show off, he cannot show off his medication. Internal medicine is such a job, with meticulous content, more money, less work pressure, less responsibility, and less overtime, but he is not handsome.

"Let's do it first, and check your blood and energy later." The attending officer calmly completed the follow-up work, finally gave a doctor's order, looked at Ling Ran, and said, "Doctor Ling, is your rounds over?"

He was unable to show off and could not detect the possibility of seizing power, which made the attending doctor of ICU feel rejected Ling Ran's existence.

Especially when seeing Ling Ran’s forehead without sweating, a nurse took the initiative to wipe it, and his hair was covered with a hat and no one paid attention to it, the attending doctor’s sense of rejection of Ling Ran became stronger.

Ling Ran keenly sensed the repulsion coming from the opposite side.

He is not a person who is good at social interactions, but this feeling is indeed very familiar.

Ling Ran's attitude towards this has always been consistent.

He smiled lightly, decided to do his own thing step by step, and replied: "No."

The attending doctor opened his mouth and thought to himself, I didn’t really want to hear the answer when I asked you what I meant.

The attending doctor complained in his heart and said, "Doctor Ling, you have also seen that we are so busy in the idiom..."

"Don't we usually do this? The last time the vice president came to check the rounds, your attitude was not like this." A senior nurse said dissatisfied while working.

If you want to talk about which unit of the hospital is the most fierce nurse, you should take the ICU as an example.

Of course, doctors in ICU are often fierce and lack etiquette, because according to the standard of "etiquette", units like the intensive care unit cannot exist.

However, an ordinary and fierce doctor will at most draw against the most fierce nurse.

The attending doctor frowned slightly, and when he turned around, he saw the nurse talking, reinserting the catheter for the patient. The thick...catheter was brushed by the senior nurse twice, and then he penetrated hard into the place where he should go, and then went deeper into it...

"Forget it." The attending doctor curled his lips, too lazy to say anything more.

The senior nurse wouldn't chase after a few loud noises.

"Doctor Yan, the patient I mentioned at noon has been sent here." A nurse answered the phone and came over to inform him.

"I'll go and have a look." Master Yan took the opportunity to leave the ward.

Several fierce nurses immediately looked at the remaining two ICU residents.

The only two remaining people were hospitalized, but they had no sense of existence just now, but now they felt like they were lucky.

Ling Ran continued to conduct rounds without saying a word.

The rhythm of rescue and rounds in the event of nothing makes Lingran quite comfortable.

Not long after, the attending Dr. Yan brought a patient in with him and was accompanied by a family member.

Yunyi’s ICU has strict visiting time, but it is often not so strict during the execution process.

Noting Ling Ran's gaze, a nurse came over to explain to Dr. Yan, saying, "This patient has come in for the second time. He used to be Dr. Yan's patient. The patient also cooperated with the treatment and had a strong desire to survive, which is quite rare."

"Oh." Ling Ran replied.

"The couple is very pitiful. I heard that the girl's family is in good condition and is a rich second generation. The boy is poor and the woman's family disagrees, and she ends up elopement... Now she finally started a store business, but the man became sick..." The nurse sighed beside her. The gossip and romance made her fierce aura blow away a lot.

Only then did Ling Ran notice that behind the patient, a woman with a graceful temperament, who was about in her early thirties, staring at the man on the hospital bed with her eyes tightly.

The man was wearing an oxygen mask and could no longer speak. His eyes were a little distracted, but he also looked at the woman as much as possible until he fell into a coma.

"What disease?" Ling Ran asked.

"Stomach cancer, liver metastasis." The nurse inquired answered.
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