The ward of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.
Two devil's ivy seemed to have withered under the sun. They stood on the windowsill hand in hand, looked up at the sky, and looked green.
The patient lying on the bed also looked tired. He had dark circles under his eyes, white lips, rough skin, and drooping cheeks, as if he was casually treated by an unprofessional funeral master.
"It's time for ward round." A doctor knocked on the door and walked in.
"Didn't we just do ward round?" Her best friend who was sitting beside the bed was playing with her phone, and she was a little unhappy that her game was interrupted.
"The chief surgeon came to take a look," the doctor explained softly and stood beside the patient.
Young Ling, who was lying on the bed, raised her eyelids and waited for her best friend to continue complaining.
The hospital was very boring. She did not want to stay in the hospital, and her best friend actually did not want to accompany her. Now that there was a young doctor who came to her door, and her best friend complained a little, would she feel relaxed?? Exactly.
There was only the rustling of footsteps in the room, and no one knew how many doctors came in.
Her best friend did not reprimand her. If it were not for the soft gasps, Young Ling would have suspected that she had a heart attack.
She raised her neck and looked in the direction of the ward door.
When she looked, Young Ling's neck froze.
Such a handsome doctor? Are you sure they are not shooting a movie?
Impossible, there are no such handsome young men in movies. If there are, the group of her best friends would have been in an uproar, and everyone would have booked the whole place to watch the movie.
Zhang Anmin, who stood by the bed, showed a flattering smile. "Doctor Ling, this is patient Li Ling, non-calculous cholecystitis, healthy, age …"
"Wait!" Li Ling, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sat up like a corpse and said loudly, "How can you say a girl's age?"
Zhang Anmin was stunned and said, "I'm introducing your medical record to Doctor Ling."
"That's still not okay!" Li Ling shook her head stubbornly. She combed her hair with her hand and said to her best friend next to her, "Mirror, give me a mirror."
Her best friend looked at the pus secretion at the corner of her eyes, dry hair, and her bare face. Her heart softened, and she said, "The mirror is in the bathroom."
"Then the phone, the phone." Li Ling was extremely anxious.
A group of doctors looked at Li Ling on the bed with calm eyes, as if they were looking at a patient.
"You have to talk to this patient before the surgery. You have to sign at least two copies of the consent forms before the surgery," Zuo Cidian reminded him.
Zhang Anmin nodded. "I'll ask someone to inform her family."
"You," Zhang Anmin said, "When she signs are needed, she will be. Ling will be.
"No problem. The people under me are doing a good job," Zhang Anmin said as he looked at Ling Ran. His forehead was shining.
Zuo Cidian glanced at the door with the corner of his eye. There were three doctors from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery there, and they were staring at the ward with strange gazes.
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Zhang Anmin extended his hand to the back, and the resident doctor of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery quickly took out the report.
After Zhang Anmin became an associate chief physician, he also had his own subordinates. Even though he could not lead a treatment group alone, he was still relatively independent.
In the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, the few remaining doctors who did not belong to He Family did not hesitate and followed Zhang Anmin.
Being promoted from attending physician to associate chief physician seemed to be just a promotion of one level, but in the hospital environment, it was very different. If there was an extreme situation, Zhang Anmin could even temporarily replace the department director. If he was lucky, he could even temporarily replace the department director for two to three years.
For the few young doctors in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery who relied on Zhang Anmin, this was considered a bottom line. They might even become the subordinates of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. Even if they were called traitors, they did not care. From their point of view, the fact that Ling Ran was able to give Zhang Anmin the title of associate chief physician was already shocking.
Ling Ran read the report, and everyone looked at Ling Ran.
Li Ling and her best friend, who was lying on the bed, looked at Ling Ran greedily.
"I can do it. I'm a little malnourished. " Ling Ran nodded, thought about it, and asked, "I'll do a physical examination for you, and I need to touch your abdomen. Is that okay?"
"Sure, sure." Li Ling became excited. When Ling Ran applied alcohol-based hand sanitizer, she lifted the lapel of her hospital gown, touched her smooth abdomen, and pretended to be embarrassed. "My skin may not be very good, mainly because I usually don't like to take care of it."
Her best friend stood by the bed and habitually pursed her lips. She looked cute because she practiced looking at herself in the mirror.
She knew that Li Ling usually paid attention to taking care of her waist. Because she often went to nightclubs, she always put on makeup on her face, and people could tell whether the skin on her waist was good or not when they touched it. Therefore, Li Ling usually put a facial mask on her belly.
This time, if it were not for the fact that she knew that she could perform laparoscopic surgery without leaving any scars, Li Ling would not come to the hospital to have her gallbladder removed, even if it was very painful.
Compared to that, Li Ling did not care about the sequelae such as not being able to eat fat after having her gallbladder removed.
Ling Ran quietly performed a physical examination on Li Ling's abdomen and said, "Tell me if it hurts."
"Ah … it does hurt a little." Li Ling panted.
The expressions of the young doctors who stayed by the bed changed. However, when they raised their heads and looked at Li Ling's face, their expressions changed again.
"Is my … skin … too rough?" Li Ling panted and asked Ling Ran.
"No," Ling Ran answered as usual, and his expression did not change.
Li Ling flashed a smile.
Lu Wenbin stood a little further away, and he did not look at the skin on Li Ling's abdomen. He only looked at Li Ling's face and said in a comforting tone, "As doctors, we have to treat patients of all ages, even old ladies are no exception. Your skin is considered good."
Li Ling's face instantly fell. If this happened in the nightclub the night before yesterday, the boy beside her would know how to comfort her.
Lu Wenbin showed an honest and humble smile, and he looked as if he had forcefully pulled ten weights of 100 pounds in one go in the gym.
"Arrange for the surgery tomorrow morning." After Ling Ran finished the physical examination, he stood up again, wiped his hands with alcohol-based hand sanitizer, and said, "Doctor Zhang will be the assistant."
"Okay." Zuo Cidian immediately made a note in the notebook. If Zhang Anmin was to be the assistant, it meant that the condition of the gallbladder was rather complicated, and extra attention was needed in terms of nursing and other aspects.
"The next patient is in the ward next door." Zuo Cidian put away the notebook and gestured for the doctor in front of him to leave.
Ling Ran nodded and left the ward in a mighty manner with the doctors around him.
Li Ling lay on the hospital bed and showed a beautiful smile. After a long time, she felt that the corners of her eyes were itchy. She rubbed her eyes hard, and her fingers suddenly stopped moving.
Li Ling got up from the hospital bed, reached out to take off the infusion bag, and rushed into the bathroom.
Her best friend sighed leisurely and put down her phone. She pushed aside the hair beside her ear and covered her ears tightly.
A few seconds later.
The scream from the bathroom came as expected. "Ah …"
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