It is nothing new to Ling Ran for physical examinations for elderly patients.

He started in Beijing and had early liver cancer surgery for during surgery, and there were 100 cases. He was targeted at elderly patients, and he had to undergo multiple physical examinations each time. With Ling Ran's meticulous and rigorous personality, it was easy for ordinary doctors to have a slightly difficult physical examination for elderly people.

As an old clinical clinic for many years, President Lao Wu can also feel Ling Ran's confidence and judge the accuracy of Ling Ran's physical examination.

On the other hand, Ling Ran's fingers were strong, his movements were neat and delicate, which made Director Lao Wu feel his confidence, but he would not feel uncomfortable.

President Lao Wu closed his eyes, listened to Ling Ran's orders, and answered the questions, but his expression became softer and softer.

By the time Ling Ran had finished his physical examination, Director Lao Wu had already fallen asleep.

Ling Ran was stunned for a moment, then looked at the monitor next to him, and confirmed that there was no problem, then nodded slowly and retreated from the ward.

Other doctors also evacuated, and some doctors even thought of doing physical examinations for the patient, but they were stared back by Zuo Cidian, who was staring at him by the bedside.

Zuo Cidian's meaning is also very clear. The patients who are admitted to Ling Ran are patients in the emergency center. If the patients in the emergency center are allowed to undergo examinations at will, what will it look like? The emergency center is not a place like hepatobiliary surgery.

"Doctor Ling, how about it?" Dean Xiaowu suppressed his nervousness and asked softly.

Ling Ran nodded slightly and said, "From the examination report and the video, it basically meets the surgical pointer. If you want to undergo surgery, you can arrange it until tomorrow morning. Start pre-operative preparations today."

"Tomorrow... OK." Dean Xiaowu's hesitation was subconscious. He also knew that the faster the surgery, the better, especially in this case where all kinds of preparations were sufficient.

After thinking about it, Dean Xiaowu added another sentence: "I'll go and talk to my father first."

The implication is that if the agreement is inappropriate, he still wants to invite Ling Ran to come forward.

Ling Ran didn't understand, just nodded and said, "Then I'll go check the room first."

Then, the chief director of the General Surgery Department and a number of doctors in the General Surgery Department watched Ling Ran count several along the General Surgery ward, and then took the people into the scene.

"What's going on?" The director of the General Administration and Foreign Affairs University looked around alertly.

Chief Physician Shan Quan, who was standing behind the chief director, was originally grinning and smiling foolishly at the wind and clouds, but now he calculated... Ling Ran entered the ward. If nothing unexpected happened, the patient inside was from his treatment group.

This is simply...

The sweat from Shan Quan's back was instantly squeezed out.

He looked at the hairs in the chief director's neck standing upright, and his hair was also standing upright.

How can I explain it?

Shan Quan's mind was full of this problem, and even though he knew that the chief director would not wait for too long, Shan Quan was nervous like a baby who wanted to shit on the way to shopping.

Should I solve the problem on the spot regardless of my face, or should I take risks and wait for a safe opportunity?

Shanquan's judgment mechanism runs wildly, like an old printer consumes a lot and produces very little.

"Ling Ran recently followed me for a single-hole laparoscopy, watched some surgery, and was the assistant for me at other times." Shan Quan judged it, but finally decided to solve it on the spot.

Because it is not a secret that Ling Ran learned single-port laparoscopy with Shan Quan, Yun Doctor also encouraged doctors to learn from each other. In fact, Shan Quan even made publicity intentional or unintentional.

After all, this is also a matter of long-term face for Chief Physician Shan Quan.

But at this moment, Shan Quan couldn't help feeling guilty.

Very guilty...

Feeling guilty...

Several doctors around also showed sudden enlightenment.

The director of the General Foreign Affairs University looked at Shan Quan with deep eyes.

Comrade Shan Quan tried his best to squeeze out a smile. Although he was also the leader of the treatment group, Shan Quan, the leader of the treatment group, dared not go against the chief director.

Yunyi is also one of the top major departments in the foreign affairs department. Before the director retired, his subordinates had very little chance of rebellion.

"Ling Ran is a person who loves learning." The director of the General Foreign Affairs University laughed twice and said to Shan Quan again: "Old Shan will go and have a look. After all, he is your patient, so he should be more familiar with him."

"Oh... OK!" Shan Quan understood immediately, and quickly clicked a little brother and followed Ling Ran to the ward.

Director Xiaowu watched from the side without anyone explaining it. He only looked at the expressions and attitudes of everyone, and then he had a considerable judgment on Ling Ran's current status and status.

Everyone is an old fairy with Taoism. Such a clear thing will not be difficult to understand.

The doctors, holding their hearts to eat melons, dispersed reluctantly.

President Xiaowu sent off the last one and then turned back to the bedside. He saw that President Laowu had finished his nap and was pressing the TV remote control with great enthusiasm.

"Dad." Dean Xiaowu greeted him, sat next to the hospital bed, with a little awkwardness between his mouth and tongue.

"Did Ling Ran agree to perform surgery on me?" President Lao Wu's Taoist practice was 20 years longer than President Xiao Wu. Without his son's detailed explanation, he asked the key questions first.

President Xiaowu nodded quickly: "Doctor Ling agrees, he is now formulating the surgical plan."

"Well, preoperative consultation, if you are allowed to participate, you will participate. If you are not allowed to advise, you will not speak." President Lao Wu said sternly: "Don't rely on your administrative status to interfere in professional matters. You cannot participate in my illness, otherwise, there is no need to hire people everywhere, right?"

"Yes..." Dean Xiaowu was a little confused when he was scolded, and then he laughed: "Dad, have you agreed to have the surgery?"

"If Ling Ran takes the surgery, I will do it." Director Lao Wu nodded slowly.

"Okay...that's good." Dean Xiaowu suddenly became excited: "You are still early on, and the probability of surgery is very high..."

President Lao Wu snorted and said, "You know a lot? You know so much, why don't you continue to be a clinician?"

President Lao Wu has always wanted his son to become a clinician. It was President Xiao Wu's personal decision to switch to administration.

The internship proves that Dean Xiaowu is more promising in his administration and can better utilize the family's resources, but it just does not meet the personal expectations of Dean Laowu.

But at this time, Dean Xiaowu would not twist his neck and argue with his old father.

He laughed silly and said, "I think that when Ling Ran treats you with illness, we can invite him to the school and teach students a few lessons and lectures. This example of him is too rare."

Dean Lao Wu nodded indeed, but said, "It's not good to look at it well. If the surgery is successful or not, that's my life. Your idea is OK. Is Yun Doctor originally an affiliated hospital of Yunda University? There are so many doctors and associate professors in it. Ling Ran is from our Yunda University again. It's perfect for us to invite him here."
Chapter completed!