At noon, Zhang Anmin felt full again after eating the steamed buns and leftovers he brought from home, as well as the milk he bought with his pocket money.
He made himself a cup of coffee, added four milk cups, put them in a thermos pot, and secretly added two red dates. Then, he drank and strolled downstairs.
Zhang Anmin did not want to be the kind of doctor who advised people to live a healthy life but stayed up late, or despised the patients for being fat, but could not control their own weight.
He still had twenty-seven years of mortgage to pay for the house he bought in his hometown, so he had to exercise.
Quack.
Quack, quack, quack.
The sound of the big white goose came from the fountain.
Zhang Anmin's lips curled into a smile. He turned around and walked towards the direction of the fountain.
The big white goose was always the most popular.
It was especially so for the children who had never been to the countryside. They treated the big white goose as a Tyrannosaurus rex.
If it were not for the big white goose's fierce character, it would have become bald a long time ago.
"You can touch it, but you can't pluck its feathers." Zuo Cidian was managing the order beside the fountain, but what he said was a little strange.
Zhang Anmin quickly squeezed in and saw the big white goose, Fragrance Yard, whose ferocity was second only to Huo Congjun. It was obediently squatting by the fountain. Ling Ran grabbed its neck and touched its wings.
Because Ling Ran was touching it, a few children went forward and touched it too. A few adults were desperately taking pictures, and some were posting on Weibo.
Only Yu Yuan stared at the big white goose nervously, as if she was ready for surgery at any time.
"Quack."
The big white goose was a little hurt by a mischievous child. It let out an aggrieved cry, raised its head, and looked at Yu Yuan. It could only show an "I understand" look and forcibly turned its face away.
Zhang Anmin looked at the big white goose, which was different from usual, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"
"Checking if the goose is clean." A young nurse next to him looked at Ling Ran and said, "They said it's doing nosocomial infection prevention."
"Oh." Zhang Anmin nodded in understanding.
The hospital's vigilance against infection was increasing day by day. Of course, the main enemy of nosocomial infection was the high-end bacteria cultivated by the hospital, such as methicillin-resistant Staphylococcus aureus. They were like the Hulk among bacteria. They were screened through layers of antibiotics. Once they were infected, ordinary antibiotic weapons would only be able to tickle them.
Compared to the superbugs cultivated by the hospital themselves, the bacteria in a normal small clinic or on a big white goose was nothing. Only a doctor like Ling Ran would come over to check every single detail.
Ling Ran played with the big white goose over and over again. He then asked Yu Yuan to scrub it and send it to the Medical Laboratory Department before he threw it back into the fountain.
The big white goose flew to the other side of the pond and looked at Ling Ran with grief and indignation. The domineering aura that it had accumulated over the past few days was gone in an instant. It couldn't help but be angry.
Zhang Anmin moved forward again to greet Ling Ran.
At this moment, Ling Ran saw Zhang Anmin first.
"Doctor Zhang." Ling Ran raised his head in a very sociable manner.
Ling Ran often used basic etiquette like greeting people. Previously, when he was in school or in Lower Groove Clinic, Ling Ran met too many people every day, and he often met unexpected people. For example, his elementary school classmate had gone to study in London after ten years, but he mysteriously took a plane back to Yun Hua just to have a cup of milk tea with Ling Ran. Ling Ran also encountered this kind of thing more than ten times. After all, there were only so many classmates.
Zhang Anmin was flattered. In his impression, Ling Ran was not someone who took the initiative to socialize.
"Why aren't you in the operating theater?" Ling Ran walked to Zhang Anmin's side.
"Quack, quack."
The big white goose was no longer suppressed. It flapped its wings and stared at the people around it with its small eyes. It looked like it was about to choose a thick-skinned person to eat.
The group of children were like frightened little beasts, scattering in all directions.
Zhang Anmin looked at the big white goose and said with a smile, "I happen to be free. It's my lunch break, so I came out to take a walk and look at the goose."
Ling Ran hummed and said, "Then, let's go to the operating theater together. I'll ask them to bring forward the surgery."
"Huh? Is it … hepatectomy? "Zhang Anmin did not expect happiness to come so quickly. 'Don't I need to do some preparatory tasks? Don't I need to read a few reports at night and buy some equipment? '
Ling Ran only nodded and said, "Hepatectomy for hepatolithiasis."
After performing a few liver cancer surgeries, Ling Ran stopped performing such surgeries.
In terms of modern surgical techniques, cancer was the boundary of surgical treatment. There were winners and losers, but most of them were cases where doctors did not know whether they were successful or not.
Ling Ran did not like such uncertainty, so he decisively withdrew himself, so much so that the people around him did not realize it.
Zhang Anmin did not think too much.
Now, when he heard about hepatectomy, he was extremely excited.
Zhang Anmin drank half of the coffee in his hand, and he felt more energetic than if he drank four bottles of Red Bull. He nodded and said, "I'm also very familiar with hepatolithiasis. I've dissected one before …"
"Let's talk while we do it." Ling Ran seemed to want to save time. He then ordered Yu Yuan, "Call the operating theater."
"Okay, you guys go up first, I'll be there later." As Yu Yuan spoke, she walked toward the big white goose.
Zhang Anmin watched Yu Yuan, who was six feet and eight inches tall, walk toward the big white goose whose neck was six inches long. He could not help but smile and thought, 'The people in Ling Ran's group are quite easy to talk to, and they do things quite efficiently …'
"Squawk!"
Yu Yuan raised the stick in her hand, and a thermometer was accurately inserted into the big white goose's Fragrance Yard's chrysanthemum.
Zhang Anmin could not help but fold his buttocks when he saw that.
"Be good. Take its temperature. "Yu Yuan took the opportunity to touch the goose, and she smiled as she extended her hand to tease the goose's face." Come, smile. "
The big white goose, Fragrance Yard, looked innocent.
"Enter the elevator," Ling Ran reminded him.
"Oh, okay." Zhang Anmin quickly ran in, turned around, and stood in front of the elevator obediently.
"Just now, you said that you're very familiar with hepatolithiasis?" Ling Ran asked behind Zhang Anmin. His face was reflected on the shiny elevator door, and it looked as if it was shining.
"Yes, yes … I've been the first assistant and second assistant before, and …" Zhang Anmin wanted to recite his resume.
"That's good. Go and find the patient's information and screen them all. See if there's anything that we didn't consider. You can also familiarize yourself with the preoperative conditions." Ling Ran casually assigned tasks.
Zhang Anmin quickly agreed.
"Do you know how to read CT scans? What about MRI scans? "Ling Ran asked again.
"A little." Zhang Anmin did not dare to say more. He knew that Ling Ran was quite good at reading scans, but he did not know how good he was.
"Then, read the CT scans and MRI scans again, and tell Lu Wenbin and Yu Yuan." Ling Ran continued to assign tasks. He used to only have resident doctors under him, and it was obvious that they were not as useful as a young attending physician like Zhang Anmin.
Zhang Anmin continued to nod.
"Go and take a look at the patient as well. Get to know the patient's family, and check the medication before the surgery …" Ling Ran gave a bunch of instructions in one breath, and Zhang Anmin felt dizzy.
"Then, I'll go and take a look now. What's the surgery time?"
"Forty-five minutes later."
"Forty-five … If that's the case, we won't be able to make it in time."
"How long do you need?" Ling Ran asked.
Zhang Anmin hesitated and whispered, "Four hours?"
"The third surgery will be performed in four hours. Increase the efficiency. "As he spoke, the elevator door opened, and Ling Ran left with his head held high.
"Doctor Ling."
"Doctor Ling!"
In the corridor, everyone greeted Ling Ran cordially.
Zhang Anmin followed closely, and he felt as if the oxygen in his lungs had been sucked away.
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