Chapter 9: Angel with wings (1/2)
The task completion has become 1/10, which makes Ling Ran feel good.
”Dr. Zhou, how about you?”
Ling Ran deliberately asked. He didn't feel how fast and good he was sewing.
In fact, his medical judgment is still at the level of an intern.
This kind of things need to be seen much more to build correct cognition.
I was like a native who hunted in the mountains all year round. After having to compete with other people, I could know whether he was running fast or slow.
Dr. Zhou Zhou gave Ling Ran a puzzled look, wondering if he was joking.
If you are just teasing yourself, you should not tease in front of the patient. If it wasn't for fun ... why ask such a question.
Isn't he asking for praise? Or is it just showing off to yourself?
Dr. Zhou Zhou had all kinds of thoughts in his brain.
A normal surgeon does something weird.
放 Symphony, rock, hip-hop and Guo Degang comics in the operating room are all normal surgeons. Those who like to talk about and listen to 荤 jokes are also essential attributes of the surgeon.
I like cursing people, and like to be praised by doctors-this is mainly for medical treatment. Good technology, naturally qualified to curse, can also ask everyone in the operating room to praise themselves ...
Dr. Zhou Zhou was inexplicably upset. He speculated that the young doctor in front of him should be a master at a local hospital to come to Yunhua for a gold-plated exchange.
It's also an internship. Interns, registrars and communication doctors in local hospitals are different.
Dr. Wu Zhou thought that local hospitals could have such technology. It is estimated that they have not been praised in the operating room, and it is understandable that they show a problem.
I took the initiative to sew, it is estimated that I want to show it.
However, even if your skills are good enough, but I am not the younger brother of your department, is it necessary to make a badass of you?
Dr. Zhou Zhou hummed several times, raised his head again, and squeezed out a smile, saying: ”The stitching is perfect ...”
In his heart, Dr. Zhou once again lamented his degeneration: 唉, social people, social people, will become more and more social, and the masters in the outer court are also good.
Stepping on the earthly quagmire, Dr. Zhou remembered the passing away of his youthful dreams and martial arts, pretending to be calm and asked: ”What have we never seen before?
猜测 He guessed that people showed their hands and naturally wanted to keep their names. It's like a hero, who tried his best to break a big rock, pull up a weeping willow, hit a tiger or something, isn't it just for fame?
Dr. Zhou Zhou decided to cooperate with others in view of their technical skills.
As an intern, Ling Ran naturally answered one by one, and said, ”I'm Ling Ran. I was assigned to the emergency department yesterday.”
”Ling Ran.” Dr. Zhou's desperate memories.
”Dr. Ling, your hands are long and slender, especially suitable for a surgeon.” Wang Jiaping, a young nurse, didn't fake the color of the intern, but she fell into Ling Ran's face without resistance, even at the expense of ” ”Doctor” to call him.
You have to know that if a medical student who has just begun an internship can be called a ”doctor” by patients, his body will float, such as in the cloud.
If it could be called a ”doctor” by other doctors or nurses, the clouds formed by medical students would immediately shake off the rain.
Wu Lingran was also very happy and gave Nurse Wang Jia a big smile.
The little nurse Wang Jia was soft and whole.
”Is Dr. Zhou free? There is a patient in the third bed.” Another nurse ran over and shouted.
There is no shortage of patients in the emergency room. Patients with a knife in their chest are anxious, and patients with a bulb in their mouth are anxious.
Dr. Zhou Zhou nodded, followed the nurse, and Ling Ran behind him followed without hesitation.
To be an intern, I need to have every opportunity available.
Wang Jia was also called away by other nurses. The doctors were busy with the doctors, and the nurses were not relaxed.
Dr. Zhou Zhou was not willing to let the masters of the foreign hospital follow him, but said nothing.
The nurse who came to find someone had no opinion, but just glanced at Ling Ran, and introduced the patient's condition first: ”Three-bed reads that he was chopped by the head and bleeding for more than an hour, drinking, no coma, no nausea Vomiting, no bleeding from the external auditory canal, and no physical impairment ... ”
At the third bed, I saw a young man with a flowered arm, triangular eyes, a slumped nose, and muscular, legs crossed on the bed. He pressed the gauze tightly on the left side of his head with one hand and grinned. Joking with two social brothers of similar age.
”Oh, the doctor is here. Doctor, take a look at my elder brother ...” The man accompanying the bed was a bit older. When he saw the white coat, his voice suddenly soared: ”My elder brother was chased by hundreds of people. It ’s not good time, you ca n’t get through today, you have to sew him ... ”
”You don't let the road open, what do I think?” Dr. Zhou was speechless for a while, and said, ”The family members of the patient will go out and wait, they will call you if something happens.”