"It's done well, is it done well?" Huo Congjun stared at Director Kang, looking armed and asking for advice.

Director Kang held a spoon and drank yogurt, looked at Huo Congjun with a plain expression, then gently touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, wiped off the liquid that had just flowed out, and said, "It's really done well."

"What's the good thing?" Huo Congjun asked sincerely, sounding like he was looking for trouble.

Director Kang was shocked by Huo Congjun's search for trouble. He took two bites of yogurt to recover. He cooperated helplessly: "It's good that the efficiency of stopping bleeding with bare hands is high, the stitching technique is good, and the exposure is done very well..."

Director Kang threw out a few words casually, but he felt a little moved.

He said a few words just now, but he was not talking nonsense.

Ling Ran has always been famous for stopping bleeding with bare hands, especially after using it in front of Professor Feng and others from the capital, in the operating room, it can even be said to be famous. If patients cannot stop bleeding, doctors often turn to Ling Ran. The reason why Director Kang did not try was that there were few patients in his hands and died quickly when he lost blood. However, Ling Ran’s reputation for stopping bleeding with bare hands was still kept in mind.

In addition, Ling Ran's suture and exposure were still fresh in his memory. If it were Director Kang himself, who had undergone 20 or 30 years of surgery, it would not be surprising that he had such a performance, but Ling Ran could also do this. Thinking about it carefully, Director Kang was a little unbelievable.

Heart trauma repair is considered the simplest surgical procedure for external heart, but it is not a big deal. General short surgery can be carried out in township hospitals, but external heart surgery is not possible.

However, Ling Ran has obviously never visited the cardiac surgery department for several years at Yun Medical.

"Lao Kang is a real person. Add a peanut." Huo Congjun then took tweezers and put a peanut into Director Kang's yogurt, and smiled and said, "A doctor like Ling Ran, even if the ancestor is the master, can take down the surgery outside the heart. I am really surprised..."

Director Kang: Hehe.

Huo Congjun was not ready to let Director Kang speak, and then said: "Strictly speaking, it is actually an emergency surgery. Our emergency center, I am extremely pleased that someone can take this surgery now..."

Director Kang's eyebrows were pounding, listen, who could say such things? It's true that heart trauma is an emergency surgery, but is that an emergency center's surgery? Why don't you go to heaven?

"What do Director Kang think?" Huo Congjun said a little, finally stopped, took a pine nut in his hand, and slowly peeled it.

Director Kang looked at the young pine nut, twisted and twisted in Huo Congjun's rough big hand, and made a groan of being ravaged, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "Director Huo, what you said, has your reason, but..."

"In terms of heart trauma surgery, there are actually not many cases. Director Kang is free, so he still hopes to come and give more advice." Huo Congjun said as he stood up and threw Matsuko into Director Kang's yogurt cup.

Director Kang looked at the pine nuts that were not shelled in the cup and fell into deep thought: Lao Huo mean, is it good to eat some food?

In the operating room.

Lu Wenbin felt a sense of accomplishment. If there were foreigners before, his status as an assistant could not be maintained, now, as a helper, Lu Wenbin is already a man who has touched his heart.

If a man touches his living heart, he will no longer be an ordinary man.

He is... (please pick up the number by readers).

"This is a heart surgery." Lu Wenbin took off his gloves and took out his cell phone to take a photo.

Not only Lv Wenbin, but several other doctors and nurses also took out their cell phones to take photos. This rare moment in a few years.

Lu Wenbin looked at this scene and felt excited, saying, "I'm going to implement the plan!"

"Bapulov?" The young nurse Wang Jia's love for gossip will not be extinguished by the blood on the operating table.

"Yeah." Lu Wenbin nodded heavily, and then said, "I think it's okay for a surgeon as strong as me to deliver things at regular intervals every day. It should be a conditioned reflex."

Wang Jia smiled: "You just gave the pig's trotters."

"How is that possible?" Lu Wenbin smiled even more: "I not only gave pig's trotters, but also braised pork, large intestine and small intestine, as well as pig's head meat and pig's mouth..."

Wang Jia looked at Lu Wenbin calmly and couldn't speak for a long time.

"There are many tricks, right?" Lu Wenbin laughed twice and said, "I didn't expect that I was so talented."

"Let's be single talent." Wang Jia finally couldn't help it.

"Even if I am single, I am a single noble." Lu Wenbin was very strong inside and was not affected by what Wang Jia said. In his opinion, he had fully released his sincerity, and all the gifts were made of their own products, which was both a test of strength and a romantic one. After all, his own products were made with care, which was like a gift made by himself, with a unique intention.

Thinking of this, Lu Wenbin's fingers operating the phone paused for a moment, and then sent the WeChat message: Stop sending pig's trotters to the horse.

"What a pity, Xiaoma will not be able to eat my delicious pig's trotters for a few days." Lu Wenbin put away his phone and sighed pretending.

"Doctor Lu, you should really think more before you speak." Wang Jia sincerely persuaded him, then turned his eyes and asked, "Doctor Ling, do you think Dr. Lu's Papluv's method of making sisters do it is feasible?"

"Did it pass through conditioned reflex? It sounds like something is reasonable." Ling Ran looked at the numbers on the monitor and replied casually.

Lu Wenbin smiled proudly: "Look, Dr. Ling also agrees with me."

"Then you think the method you adopted was agreed by Dr. Ling, and the probability is correct." Wang Jia also asked very logically.

The dazed hair above Lu Wenbin's head was shocked.

Ling Ran confirmed that the patient was in a stable state, and after waiting for a while, he went out.

He has never cared about the conversation between his doctors and nurses. There are always people around him chatting and constantly saying things to attract his attention. Ling Ran has been self-disciplined for a long time before he learns not to listen to these people. Otherwise, the day would be too short.

"Doctor Ling." Lu Wenbin chased after him again.

"Yeah?" Ling Ran stopped.

"That...Doctor Ling, I'm thinking about whether you have time in the past few days. I want to do a few more tang methods with you." Lu Wenbin saw that there was no one around and then spoke in a low voice.

Lu Wenbin has been practicing tang stitching for two years, and his self-feeling has reached a bottleneck period. Considering that after having a girlfriend, time may become less, Lu Wenbin wants to take advantage of the time when Papluv is playing his role and have a final special training.

Ling Ran didn't care, and thought about it and said, "Come to a few suitable patients and then find Zuo Cidian to schedule a date."

"Okay, no problem!" Lu Wenbin clenched his fists, and the scene of his master's tang method appearing in his mind, and nurse Xiaoma cheering in a soft voice.
Chapter completed!