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Yun Hua City had already started bustling with activity early in the morning.

Sister Dong was also becoming more excited in the treatment room.

She muttered as she gazed at Ling Ran, who was guiding Miao Tansheng in performing intradermal suture, ”Could it be that Guan Yu felt no pain when he was having poison scraped off his bones because of how good looking Hua Tuo is?” [1]

”I'm the one suturing your wounds right now.” Miao Tansheng chuckled.

Sister Dong naturally looked at Miao Tansheng when she heard what he said and immediately furrowed her eyebrows, ”Can you not be such a party pooper?”

Miao Tansheng narrowed his puffy eyes in annoyance, and he almost jabbed the surgical needle into Sister Dong's palm.

Sister Dong looked at Ling Ran again. ”If only I found out earlier that there's a Hua Tuo [2] in your clinic, I would have beaten my husband up every day so that his bones would be fractured. This way, he would need to seek treatment here too.”

”Have you ever considered the fact that there are other ways to injure yourself other than hitting your husband?” Ling Jiezhou could not take it anymore.

Sister Dong looked like she just had an epiphany. ”What you just said made sense! But it's not like I can hit my son, as he's taking his high school entrance exam soon. As for our dog, it's a German Shepherd, and I'm afraid that I'm no match for it…”

Miao Tansheng did not even feel like suturing Sister Dong's wounds anymore after he heard that. It gave him no sense of accomplishment at all.

'I'm trying my best to perform cosmetic suture on your wounds here, and my job is so freakin tiring. And you're trying to get yourself injured by hitting other people?'

Miao Tansheng looked at Ling Jiezhou with the kind of expression a doctor working at a clinic wore when looking at the chief of the clinic. ”Chief Ling, can't a person come to the clinic without getting injured? It's not like our clinic is a tiger's lair.”

”What's the point of coming to the clinic if you're not injured?” Ling Jiezhou tried to sound intelligent as he said that. He then pouted and said, half to the patient and half to Miao Tansheng. ”Suture the wounds well and take care of their aesthetics. There's a reason why the cosmetic suture technique exists.”

”Got it.” What else could Miao Tansheng say? He then turned to look at the patient's hand again, and after Ling Ran gave him some orders, he totally forgot about Ling Jiezhou's existence.

All doctors wanted career advancement and to improve their skills. Hence, lifelong learning was unavoidable.

And based on what they saw from their seniors, all doctors knew that one could never be skilled enough and that there was always room for improvement.

The thing Miao Tansheng missed the most about working in the hospital was the opportunity to elevate his skills. After working outside for a few years, he was still making a living out of all the skills he learned in the hospital. Even though doctors working in clinics who were skilled in cosmetic suture were rare, he still...

Miao Tansheng instinctively wanted to better himself.

Ling Ran guided Miao Tansheng more meticulously and earnestly than he had expected.

Ling Ran had always been a meticulous and earnest person. Back when he was still a student, his male teachers and male classmates would always give him extra worksheets and examination papers, such as ”College Entrance Examination Papers for the past Three Years and Mock Examination Papers for the past Five Years” [3], as well as Huang Gang Mi Juan, published books[4], as gifts. They would give him a lot of them, and Ling Ran would earnestly and meticulously complete all of them whenever he had time.

Even if Ling Ran had solved some of the problems before, he would often try to solve them using a different approach.

Ling Ran's sincere attitude toward these gifts was exactly why Ling Ran could solve every single question that came up during his college entrance examination.

Ling Ran also adopted the same attitude when treating patients.

Even when he was operating with a surgical method he had used for ten or even a hundred times, he could still derive enjoyment out of it. And even though he had sutured all kinds of wounds before, every time he encountered a kind of wound that he had sutured before, Ling Ran would also stitch it up as earnestly and meticulously as the first time he did it.

Hence, Ling Ran was equally earnest and meticulous in guiding Miao Tansheng.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

”I'm done,” Miao Tansheng said.

Ling Ran examined the stitches and said, ”No problem. It's well done.”

”Thank you, teacher.” After spending more time than usual on the stitches, Miao Tansheng felt a surge of excitement when he got Ling Ran's recognition.

His suturing skills had improved since the last time Ling Ran saw him. And this was exactly why he had realized that Ling Ran was more excellent than what he originally thought. He had always found Ling Ran to be very skilled, but he had even more admiration for Ling Ran now.