"Doctor Ling, what do you want for lunch?" The flight attendant smiled sweetly. She knelt on one knee beside Ling Ran and looked at his side profile attentively.
Ling Ran's business class seat was upgraded by the ground crew. By right, he did not need to kneel, but since the flight attendant was willing, no one could do anything about it. Similarly, the economy class meal that was supposed to be provided during the upgrade was replaced with a two-class meal. It was also because the flight attendant was willing.
"Water and snacks will do." Ling Ran swiped his hand in the air a few times. He was scrolling through the system page.
The flight attendant only thought that Ling Ran's fingers were beautiful, and his movements were handsome. She did not find it strange at all. She said, "Water and snacks are not a problem. Do you want ice water? Today's snacks are nuts, bread, and jam. Is that okay? "
"Sure." Ling Ran smiled.
After a while, the flight attendant brought a plate. In addition to the double portion of nuts, bread, and jam, there was also a bottle of yogurt. She still looked up at Ling Ran and said with a smile, "We brought our own yogurt. It tastes pretty good."
Ling Ran hesitated for a moment. Yogurt was usually his gift in return.
Ling Ran carefully recalled Madam Tao Ping's teachings and said, "I'll accept the yogurt. Hmm, this is for you."
As he spoke, he handed the bag of nuts to the flight attendant.
"Ah … thank you." The flight attendant was a little surprised and buried the nuts in her chest. Then, she stumbled back behind the curtain and started chattering with a few colleagues.
"Am I being flirted with?"
"I don't care. I'm very happy being flirted with."
"You're all jealous of me."
Zuo Cidian, who was also sitting in the business class seat next to him, was really jealous. His current seat was the reserved seat bought by Ling Ran's treatment group. It was bought in case Ling Ran could not get a cabin upgrade when the flight was full. After all, the chief surgeon's rest must be guaranteed, and this cost was also borne by the hospital where the freelance surgeon was hired.
However, in most cases, the two cabins of flights that passed through Yun Hua were not full, so this seat became Zuo Cidian's enjoyment.
But sometimes, Zuo Cidian would rather not have this enjoyment. This was especially so after he bought a full-priced business class ticket and had an airline gold card. The service he received … was especially so when Ling Ran did not receive as much attention as he did when he upgraded his cabin. Zuo Cidian found it hard to calm down.
"Give me the iPad's video. Give me the five-star patient's video." Ling Ran drank two mouthfuls of yogurt and decided to continue summarizing his previous experience.
"Okay, I'll open it right away." The wild thoughts in Zuo Cidian's head instantly disappeared. He used the skills that he had specially learned for a few hours to turn on his iPad and search for the video compilation of surgeries …
"Find the laptop as well. Put two in at the same time and do a comparison," Ling Ran said casually, but after he took the iPad, he looked at it very seriously.
Summarizing one's experience was very important in every industry, and it was very important in the field of surgery.
This was because clinical medicine had always been a field of long-term study. As the saying goes, just think and don't practice, a dream impregnated powerhouse, just train and don't think. Only when the two complemented each other could a surgeon always be strong.
The most common doctors in the field of surgery were actually doctors who used fixed surgical methods for a long time. No matter how they managed to survive in the early stages, once these doctors entered the prime of their lives, their skills would usually stagnate. Correspondingly, under the requirements of environmental factors, they would seem to be more skilled and faster in their surgeries, but in reality, their intraoperative operations would also become simpler and more systematic.
For patients and their family members who did not know the truth, and even young doctors and young nurses, this kind of doctor was quite popular. On one hand, they performed the surgeries quickly, and there were not many problems in the middle, so they met everyone's basic requirements. The nurses who were waiting to get off work might even praise them a little in front of others.
However, in order to achieve the goal of performing surgeries quickly when their skills were stagnant, some doctors who improved slowly would automatically take some simplified steps. They would also be more willing to use simple methods to perform internal fixation, or make large incisions purely for the convenience of the surgery. Illegal operations were also very common.
Of course, this kind of doctor also had their own difficulties. Forget about the problem of passion and enthusiasm, when a person reached middle age, not every doctor was lucky enough to have a teacher following them.
Moreover, the level of their teachers was another issue altogether.
Ling Ran was actually facing a similar situation.
He did not have time to assign a teacher to him, and he fought his way out of a group of medical interns. Although the system was constantly sending out skills, this method was still different from direct training and learning.
Ling Ran did not have the habit of waiting.
Regardless of whether the system would update him with more advanced skills, Ling Ran's drive to practice and research skills did not decrease.
If he did not want to do it and only wanted to wait, Ling Ran had too many choices.
"We still have to follow up on the prognosis of all patients, especially these few people. Report their situation at any time." Ling Ran pondered over the operation in the video. While thinking, he ordered Doctor Zuo Cidian.
"Okay." Zuo Cidian answered and said hesitantly, "Doctor Ling, it's not really appropriate for us to interfere with freelance surgery patients."
"Why?" Ling Ran asked.
"Because they are their patients …"
"Their patients have already been operated on by us. What does it matter if they interfere with the prognosis?"
Zuo Cidian thought about it and said, "Let me put it this way. Old Li next door can be cuckolded once, but if Old Wang next door keeps interfering with how he raises his child, Old Li will definitely explode."
Ling Ran looked at Zuo Cidian without emotion. It was obvious that he did not keep up with Zuo Cidian's train of thought.
"Anyway … I'll think of a way to follow up on the patients' situation. If we run into any problems, we'll talk about it, okay?" Zuo Cidian changed his way of thinking. When he saw Ling Ran nod, he could not help but secretly sigh in relief.
Ling Ran watched the video along the way. When the plane was about to arrive, he closed his PAD and laptop and asked Zuo Cidian to put them away. He then opened two Intermediate Treasure Chests with ease.
One was a Virtual Human with four hours of time. It was within his expectations.
The other Intermediate Treasure Chest was slightly surprising. [Regional Anatomical Dissection Experience: Obtained one thousand heart anatomical dissections.]
Ling Ran was a little excited. Skills related to the heart were what he needed the most at the moment.
He did not know how long Department Director Huo's small body could last.
"Looks like I'll have to find some hearts to dissect," Ling Ran muttered to Zuo Cidian.
The female flight attendant, who had just walked out of the curtain and was about to descend, could not help but cup her chest and say, "What kind of heart anatomical dissection?"
The passenger next to her could not help but interrupt, "What kind of heart anatomical dissection do you want?"
The female flight attendant was so surprised that she looked as if she was being harassed. She glanced at him, turned around, and went back into the curtain. After a while, they heard some soft voices inside. It sounded like they were comforting and condemning the passenger, but they could not hear it clearly.
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