Chapter 67： Rooster (2/2)

Both patients recovered very well, although it was a good thing, after all, Lu Wenbin was a little guilty.

”The edema has basically subsided, and the scars are a little bit more. Let's look at the mobility ...” Ling Ran's voice sounded, and Lu Wenbin, who turned his back to the door, was awakened.

Lu Wenbin immediately came over, said hello, and silently looked at Ling Ran to examine the patient.

To be honest, Ling Ran's inspection methods were completely lackluster. Even from the eyes of outsiders, he could appreciate the gap between him and Wang Haiyang during the inspection.

However,~ inspection is the inspection in the final analysis, the essentials of the action are explained, mainly to see the condition of the patient, the intern is often scheduled work, far less important than the operation.

Thinking of this, Lu Wenbin's mind could not help recalling the scene of Ling Ran's surgery that day.

True chicken!

Lü Wenbin couldn't think of everything. Ling Ran was so good at suture technique. Why was the chicken inferior to the resident when it was cut?

Maybe it's the flaw of genius.

”It's okay, I'll go back first.” Ling Ran completed the rounds, and there was nothing to do.

Lü Wenbin said: ”Go back now? Do you stop practicing?”

He thought of Ling Ran's incision technique.

”Tomorrow will have surgery, you need to cultivate your spirit.” Ling Ran said that tomorrow is the third case of tang suture. Although there is a master-level tang suture, Ling Ran will not be relaxed because of this.

When he was studying, whenever he was going to take the exam the next day, he would review the knowledge points according to the syllabus, and check it from pencil to pen, ruler to draft paper or admission ticket. This is true for the big exam, and so is the exam for the classroom.

Just casually, easily test something, never in Ling Ran's consideration.

凌 For Ling Ran, surgery is an exam.

Lu Wenbin looked at the figure of Ling Ran leaving, but shook his head secretly, and said, ”I'm still too proud. At this time, I will practice a few more incisions. It won't be so ugly when I have surgery tomorrow.” This time is a middle-aged uncle, don't care about the scar on the hand, what to do next time when I meet a beautiful girl.

He turned his head and Lu Wenbin thought again: Did Ling Ran give up practicing and cutting? If he didn't cut it, he would give it to me.