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Chapter 1225

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Early in the morning.

Four o 'clock.

Ling Ran, who was already a little impatient from sleeping, got up from the bed, washed up a little, and opened the door of the hotel. He saw that there were already two trolleys ready by the door.

However, unlike the normal hotel service, there were two yawning chefs beside the trolleys.

"I just need to prepare a little breakfast. There's no need for someone to wait, it's a waste of time. " Ling Ran saw that the two chefs were about forty years old, and they had dark eye bags. He felt that the efficiency was too low.

The chef standing in front shook his head firmly, yawned again, and said, "There's no other way, your company pays us too much."

The other chef also laughed and said, "Doctor Ling, it was not easy for us to fight for this position. Please give us a chance."

Ling Ran was silent for a few seconds and said, "Two double-sided fried eggs, waffles, and minced meat noodles, right? You can also have a piece of pancake with shortbread … "

"Okay. Let's work in the room. "

After the two chefs got permission, they excitedly entered the small kitchen next to the living room of the suite and started working.

The two of them looked a little like junior resident doctors, but they were a little older.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Ling Ran went downstairs again and sat in the Alphard that Tian Qi had already prepared. Soon, he arrived at the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center.

At this time, the center was naturally closed. Naturally, there was already a 222-pound resident doctor waiting at the side door.

"Good morning, Doctor Ling." The 222-pound resident doctor held his head high. He was neither servile nor overbearing. He was polite but serious, humble but proud, and respectful but elegant as he faced his enemy.

"Morning." Ling Ran nodded concisely.

The 222-pound resident doctor smiled. As expected, even the arrogant and superior Ling Ran would seriously greet him when he faced him, who was neither happy nor sad for himself. Just like how the once high and mighty, arrogant and unruly nobles would solemnly greet the brave, loyal, and persistent knights with a good morning!

"Are the operating theaters and patients ready?" Ling Ran entered and asked as he walked.

"Ready. The nurses came three hours in advance. " The 222-pound resident doctor quickly turned around and caught up to Ling Ran. He deliberately mentioned the nurses' hard work. After all, the girl he liked was among them.

Ling Ran looked at his watch, nodded, and said, "Am I late?"

The 222-pound resident doctor was stunned. "How is this late?"

"The night shift starts at 12, right?" Ling Ran did not care about other things, but he was very clear about the schedule of the operating theater's staff. At this moment, he could not help but shake his head and say, "I'll remind them."

Ling Ran rarely had any medical staff who came late and left early, but that did not stop him from setting a standard.

The resident doctor broke out in a cold sweat.

Even though Ling Ran was not a member of the Orthopedic and Sports Center, if he criticized any doctor or nurse, the latter would definitely suffer. If the problem was serious, Academician Zhu did not even need to do anything. Chief Physician Ji and the others could handle it.

"No one is late. They're nurses on night shifts." The resident doctor, who weighed 201.87 pounds, was highly focused.

Ling Ran hummed in acknowledgment and did not pursue the matter further. There were many people around him who lied for a variety of reasons. He had never been one to analyze things in detail.

"I exaggerated a little just now. Everyone came to work on time. You can check their attendance records." The 201.86 pounds resident doctor continued to explain while sweating. He was really worried that something would go wrong. If Ling Ran said anything, he would probably be KO-ed by the goddess who was on night shift.

Even though the other party did not know what he was thinking …

This time, Ling Ran hummed and nodded. He could not take care of the complicated thoughts of the resident doctor beside him at all.

The 201.85 pounds resident doctor stared at Ling Ran for a while and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought, 'Although Ling Ran is my lifelong enemy, this person is still good in nature. He can still maintain a basic level of respect for an enemy like me. It's really good …'

* Ding. *

The elevator door opened.

The resident doctor heard the sound and quickly went forward to swipe his card. Then, he went to the surgical floor and took the scrubs from the older nurse at the front desk. When he saw that Ling Ran entered without any abnormalities, he was truly relieved.

"Doctor Ling, didn't you bring Lu Wenbin and the others today?" The plump doctor looked around curiously and said with a smile, "I also specially asked someone to prepare a large size scrub for Doctor Lu."

"They're exhausted. They'll rest for half a day before coming again," Ling Ran said.

"No wonder, I knew it …"

"Hey, don't chat with Doctor Ling. Doctor Ling always showers before surgery." A nurse wearing a surgical cap with a yellow bunny on it rushed out from the inner room and chased the plump doctor away in dissatisfaction.

The plump doctor gulped and said in a low voice, "I'm responsible for receiving Doctor Ling …"

"Got it. Doctor Ling showers are none of your business." As the young nurse spoke, she smiled sweetly at Ling Ran and said, "Doctor Ling, we prepared two operating theaters today. The patients have arrived …"

"Okay, wait a moment. I'll be right there." When Ling Ran heard this, he was already motivated.

The Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center prepared all patients for Achilles tendon repair surgery. More patients with meniscus injuries and knee ligament injuries were arranged for daytime surgeries.

When Ling Ran went to Thailand before this, he had just finished treating the first batch of patients. Now, the center naturally gathered more patients.

This was especially so for patients with motor dysfunction due to various injuries. When they heard that Ling Ran was coming to Shanghai, most of them brought the elderly and the young with them.

When Ling Ran entered, he saw that the patient was holding his neck and saying loudly, "Doctor Ling, you're performing the surgery yourself, right?"

"Of course." Ling Ran smiled naturally, and his attitude was calm.

The patient could not help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "I saw that you're performing the surgery at four in the morning, so I thought that Doctor Ling might not wait until four in the morning … Did you stay up late?"

"No, I just woke up," Ling Ran answered. At the same time, he crossed his arms and began to read the various imaging scans beside the bed.

The patient wanted to ask a lot of questions, but when he saw Ling Ran's focused expression, he changed the content of his words. "Doctor Ling, can my Achilles tendon be sutured?"

"The success rate of the surgery should be more than 90%." Ling Ran was not too confident. There were too many variables in surgery. If everything could be controlled, he would be able to perform every surgery perfectly.

Moreover, as a clinician, the longer he worked in the field, the more he could feel the limits of clinical medicine. Even if it was a minor surgery like Achilles tendon repair surgery, it was still very easy for him to reach the peak …

"Ninety percent success rate, and only ten percent failure rate. That's pretty high." The patient said these words to reassure himself, but his tone was slightly fearful.

The nurse who was busy counting the scrubs could not help but raise her head to look.

In the dead of night, people would always think more.

Ling Ran stood in the orderly operating theater and turned to look at the patient. He then looked back at the MRI scan. After a while, he said, "I will succeed."

When Ling Ran spoke, he raised his chin slightly. The long hours of training and the consumption of hundreds of bottles of Energy Potions were all for the sake of having the confidence to say these words.

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