Great Doctor Ling Ran

“I’m a beauty camera maker.”Li Wankui was lying on the moving car. The moving car was parked in the corridor of the operating theater. While waiting for an opening in the operating theater, Li Wankui followed the main points his wife had taught him and approached the circulating nurse on duty.

The circulating nurse was originally sent by special forces. At this moment, she smiled and asked, “What Beauty Camera?”

“WANKUI camera. My name is Li Wankui.”Li Wankui showed the label on his wrist, which had the name written on it when he was admitted to the hospital.

The circulating nurse somewhat understood and said, “I’ve never used a beauty camera before. What’s so special about the one you made?”

“Wankui, Wankui, mainly means that you can beautify many people at the same time. It’s like in a field where sunflowers grow, there are many sunflowers competing for beauty.”

“Sunflowers grow in the field?”The circulating nurse was surprised.

Li Wankui’s face tensed up a little. was this the core of the problem we were discussing?

If he wasn’t lying on the bed half-naked waiting for the surgery, he wouldn’t have said it now.

“Yes, sunflowers grow in the field.”Li Wankui sighed. “Our Sunflower Camera is designed with this concept. Then, we introduce this beauty camera to many people. “Actually, think about it. Nowadays, people take photos on many occasions in front of many people. For example, friends taking photos together, boyfriend and girlfriend taking photos together, or at a KTV, or at a dinner party. One person can’t always be good-looking, and the other people’s faces are distorted. “Even if some of the other people are good-looking, it can’t achieve the effect of beauty!”

The circulating nurse nodded. “But I saw that the sunflowers in the flower shop are similar to roses, so the fields you’re talking about are similar to a nursery, right?”

Li Wankui looked at her in a daze and slowly asked, “In a while, will you participate in my surgery?”

The circulating nurse said, “Yes, our nurses are also divided into groups.”

Li wankui said, “If I say that I don’t want to do the surgery now, will it be too late?”

..

Twenty minutes later.

Li Wankui was finally pushed into a clean operating theater.

The circulating nurse who had left and returned checked his bracelet again. After verifying all the information, she handed it over to the anesthetist

The preparations continued for another fifteen minutes or so.

Li Wankui lay on the cold operating table, squirming uneasily. He thought of many things. When he thought of the third suicide note, he asked in a low voice, “When will the doctor come? It’s Doctor Ling, right?”

“It’s Doctor Ling. He’s washing his hands right now. He’ll be in soon,”Ma Yanlin answered from the side. He complained in his heart, ‘I’m clearly here, why am I still asking when the Doctor will come?’.

Li Wankui was usually more alert, but in the operating theater environment, he could not care about the feelings of others.

He curled his legs slightly and showed an extremely forced smile. “There’s no rush. What’s the rush for us to perform a hepatectomy?”

“After you’re anesthetized, you won’t be able to feel anything. It means that the surgery will be completed after you wake up from your sleep.”Su Jiafu, the anesthetist who was riding a round stool in front of him, glanced at the five stars in the notebook, he also said some comforting words.

Everyone knew that Ling ran had high expectations for surgeries. Now, he had secretly assigned a few stars to the patients, and it even increased the attention of the medical staff.

Even though it was a method that could not be sustained for long, for now, the medical staff would pay extra attention when they saw high-star patients to prevent themselves from screwing up.

However, Li Wankui, who was lying on the operating bed, did not feel su Jiafu’s kindness, let alone comfort him. Instead, he thought to himself, ‘it’s possible that I won’t be able to get up after a nap.’.

He only thought about this for a moment and immediately chanted a few lines of “Amitabha.”Then, he closed his eyes and prayed a few more lines. When he opened his eyes, he saw a somewhat blurry figure walk into the operating room.

Li Wankui usually wore glasses. Naturally, he did not wear them when he came to perform surgery today. Therefore, the figures that he saw were all over the place. It was as if there was a big halo around them.

However, when he saw the figure with the big halo getting closer and closer, Li Wankui could not help but calm down.

“Doctor Ling?”Li Wankui asked tentatively.

“It’s me,”Ling ran answered and looked at Su Jiafu.

“Everything is ready,”su Jiafu quickly replied.

The circulating nurse also nodded and said, “I’ve verified the identity of the person.”

A thought rose in Li Wankui’s mind. “This is the way of asking for death after autumn...”

He was about to speak when he heard su jiafu say, “Let’s count down to ten.”

“Count down from what... ?”

Li Wankui only made the first sound before his voice disappeared.

Ling ran walked around the operating table. He looked at the MRI scans hanging on the two light boxes, and his fingers moved slightly.

Ma Yanlin and Su Jiafu went into action together to help adjust the patient’s position properly. Then, they began to disinfect the patient like a flood.

“We have to be as meticulous as possible in this surgery.”Ling ran still had the task of performing a perfect surgery that he had yet to complete, so he specially reminded him, he then said to the circulating nurse, “We should reserve more time for this surgery.”

“For two hours?”The circulating nurse asked politely.

“Three and a half hours. Reserve it.”Ling ran did not expect that it would take that long, but he still reserved some time for the patient.

All the words he said were fake. The time reserved for the surgery was the most real.

When Ling ran said “Three and a half hours,”everyone in the operating theater was shocked.

It was normal for ordinary doctors to perform similar hepatectomy for three or four hours, and some of them might need to perform the surgery for six or seven hours.

However, Ling ran had long left the scope of ordinary doctors. The standard time for his surgery now was about one and a half hours, and most of the time, he had to be close to the left. When he encountered a simple condition, it was very normal for him to complete the main steps within forty to fifty minutes.

The current three and a half hours was the time from the start to the end of the surgery, but it also meant that the details that Ling ran wanted to perform were not just for show.

However, the doctors in Ling treatment group had encountered similar situations before. At this moment, they did not want to be long-winded and just followed Ling ran to perform the surgery.

Anyway, in the end, they just followed Ling ran to perform the surgery.

In the end, the pressure on the chief surgeon was always concentrated on the chief surgeon.

Ling ran quietly cut open the patient’s abdominal cavity and recalled the situation inside the patient’s abdominal cavity for the last time. Then, he began to peel off the patient’s abdominal cavity step by step.

From Ling ran’s point of view, according to the standards of a surgeon, performing the surgery perfectly was more of a doctor’s pursuit than a patient’s necessity.

This was like thinking and taking steps when faced with a simple question, but using the thought process and skills to solve a big question.

Of course, when the final paper was handed in, the examiners and even the students only saw the final answer. Only the examiners knew what they had done.