"I'll rest for half an hour and finish the remaining surgeries, then I can go back." Ling Ran stepped open the door of the operating theater and spoke while he took off his clothes in the corridor.
Lu Wenbin could not help but wail, "There's still one M-Tang technique and one finger replantation left."
"I'll go back after I'm done. It won't take long," Ling Ran said in a relaxed manner.
Coincidentally, the operating theater next door had also ended. Doctor Zhou came out with his hands in his pockets. When he saw the two of them, he smiled and greeted them. "We meet again."
"You come to the operating theater once every two days. I've made a note of it for you." Lu Wenbin looked at the ordinary-looking resident doctor who followed Doctor Zhou with envy, jealousy, and hatred. He could not remember the resident doctor's name. The latter looked like a human, and he also looked lazy. He no longer looked like the person who worked hard and worked hard when he was on the night shift with Ling Ran.
Doctor Zhou chuckled and said, "I'm Bian Que's second brother. I specialize in treating minor illnesses."
"What's the joke about Bian Que's second brother?" Lu Wenbin was stunned.
Yu Yuan stood by the side and listened. She said, "It's a conversation between Bian Que and King Wenwang of Wei. The eldest brother is good at fighting, but he has no outstanding achievements. The second brother is good at discovering minor illnesses and preventing them from developing into major illnesses …"
Lu Wenbin hummed in acknowledgment and gave her a thumbs up. He said, "Doctor Zhou, you're very cultured."
"I usually have some free time, so I read some books." Doctor Zhou was so pleased that he wanted to stroke his beard. Unfortunately, he did not do so. He turned around and flashed a smile at Ling Ran. He said, "Ling Ran, you're too busy. You have to take some time to rest. Not many people can persist in working for a few hours and sleeping for around ten minutes."
"I can't take it anymore. I'll sleep when I go back today." Ling Ran completed fifty finger replantations, and the Emergency Department's wards were full again. Nowadays, the corridor was filled with patients who needed extra beds. Even if he continued, he would not be able to last long. He had to stop for a while.
"If I were you, I'd take the opportunity to take annual leave to rest. You can ask Department Director Huo for an excuse to transfer your leave. It's one thing whether you give it or not. You should at least get some compensation, right? "Doctor Zhou was extremely long-winded when he talked about his experiences.
After a while, Lu Wenbin sent off Doctor Zhou, who was so bored that his heart ached. Lu Wenbin could not help but yawn and quickly ran to the first-string waiting room to sleep.
Ling Ran did not enter the pitiful four-person room. He walked forward and went to the second-string waiting room.
Department Director Huo said that he was going to give Ling Ran the treatment of an associate department director, and he was indeed doing it within the department. Putting Ling Ran on the second-string could be said to be a great move. The so-called second line was the second line of the medical front line.
First-string doctors needed to be on night shifts once every few days. Second-string doctors also needed to be on night shifts, but they could sleep for an entire night. They would only wake the second-string doctors up if they could not handle the situation. As for the third-string doctors, it was even more comfortable. They would only inform the third-string doctors if they could not handle it.
For the Emergency Department, Huo Congjun was the main third-string doctor. Second-string doctors were already treated like chief physicians and associate chief physicians. The remaining few senior resident doctors were at least a dozen years older than Ling Ran. But now, they had to share a second-string waiting room with Ling Ran. Huo Congjun could only be said to be very proud.
The lounge was empty. Ling Ran locked the door and opened the Intermediate Treasure Chest.
Thick golden light instantly filled the room.
A few seconds later, a blue test-tube-like object floated in the air.
Ling Ran immediately had a bad feeling.
'This guy won't get Energy Serums from Intermediate Treasure Chests, will he?'
It was not that Energy Serums were not good, but if they were from Intermediate Treasure Chests, they would definitely be more powerful. If one of them was equivalent to ten, or even worse, one of them was equivalent to a hundred, would he not be able to sleep for half a year?
Although Ling Ran was not obsessed with sleeping, he was still very concerned about wasting items.
As his thoughts rose, Ling Ran reached out and grabbed the blue test-tube in his hand.
[Skill Serum. All skills + 1. Lasts for two hours.]
Ling Ran could not help but widen his eyes. It was not Energy Serums, and … it seemed to be very powerful.
Ling Ran immediately asked the system, "Are all the skills I have, or all the skills?"
"All the skills," the system answered.
"What about the skills I don't know?"
"Upgrade to Novice Level."
"What about Perfect Level skills?"
"Legendary Level," the system answered very decisively.
Ling Ran instantly had the urge to use it. He really wanted to experience what Legendary Level skills were like.
However, when he thought about how he had only obtained three Intermediate Treasure Chests so far, Ling Ran still held back.
"What if I already have Legendary Level skills?" Ling Ran's curiosity was not extinguished.
The system's answer did not hesitate. "Legendary Level + 1."
Ling Ran chuckled four times.
After putting away the blue test-tube, Ling Ran adjusted his phone's ringtone and took a fifteen minute nap.
Although he had the Energy Serums, it had been ten minutes since he last drank one.
Next, he had to perform a finger replantation surgery and an M-Tang technique surgery, and he would almost be out of energy.
And before the surgery, he would take a nap so that he would be more focused before the surgery.
He used another three hours to finish the remaining finger replantation surgery and the M-Tang technique surgery. Then, Ling Ran announced a day off.
Lu Wenbin, Ma Yanlin, and Yu Yuan did not even have the strength to cheer.
Moreover, for first-string resident doctors, even if the next day was a day off, as long as there were patients in the beds under their care, they would still have to come for ward rounds and give medical advice. Those who met the conditions to be discharged would also be discharged after they received approval from their superiors.
Ling Ran's recent surgeries were very frequent. Not only were the beds under his care full of two resident doctors and a houseman, but the number of extra beds was also almost doubled. Even if it was a day off tomorrow, they would still have to come and work for the whole morning before they could leave.
Of course, resident doctors could also ask their colleagues for help in private, but they had to return the favor. If they asked someone to take over their shift, they would naturally have to return the favor. With how busy Lu Wenbin and the others were, in fact, they had no choice.
However, having a day off was better than not having a day off. Compared to a normal shift, at least they did not have to strictly follow the work and rest schedule during a day off. Lu Wenbin slept until seven in the morning. He could not fall asleep no matter what, but he did not go to the hospital. He first cooked two large pots of braised meat and pork trotters, then skimmed off the soup before he slowly walked to the ward.
The ward rounds lasted until noon. In the middle of it, he filled in a bunch of medical advice, placed the orders in the electronic system, and was yelled at by the nurse three or four times. The morning was almost over.
The accumulated medical records could not be filled up in a day, and Lu Wenbin did not want to fill them up today. He went to the Operating Area and rearranged the remaining pork trotters, cut a few pieces of braised meat, and transferred the income from his WeChat Wallet into XBao. Finally, he felt a little better.
Ma Yanlin and Yu Yuan also went through a similar process. They were busy until noon. When they met each other, they discovered a terrifying fact.
"Doctor Ling didn't come today?"
"He really didn't come?"
"We're screwed. Are we going to perform continuous surgeries starting tomorrow?"
When they thought of all kinds of possibilities, not only did the three of them feel guilty, but they also felt weak.
"Let's go home."
"Let's go back to sleep."
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