"Doctor Ling, thank you." Several young people surrounded Ling Ran and expressed their thanks one after another.
Ling Ran remained calm and asked, "Where did you see the video?"
"It's available in patient groups, city forums, and Moments, and it's also reposted on Weibo." The thin and tall young man flattered him in an immature way, saying, "Doctor Ling is handsome and has good medical skills. , the standard Internet celebrity configuration, everyone is passing it on, and it doesn’t make sense to not be popular, unlike us... "
"You really don't look like Internet celebrities." Ling Ran couldn't accept this rough filming method, and wanted to end the conversation quickly.
Sure enough, the dialogue was killed readily.
The thin and tall young man coughed hard twice, and said awkwardly: "We are really tall and I'm sorry for the audience, that, I forgot to mention, we are all members of Yunding Club."
He waited for a while, seeing that Ling Ran didn't respond, he said with some disappointment: "Yunding Club is an e-sports club established by our Yunhua City, and the coach used to be a civil servant of the Sports Commission. If it wasn't for his active promotion, our club would not be able to do it. .”
"Yes, the coach has paid a lot for the club."
"I have to drink with people from the government every day. We thought he was going to drink to death..."
"Hey, don't talk nonsense." The tall and thin young man stopped the others with some embarrassment, and said, "Our club focuses on King of Glory this year. My name is Dong Zhizhuan. Doctor Ling, do you play mobile games?"
Ling Ran couldn't help but look at them high, and said, "When I was at school, I played with pesticides."
"Ha, that's great, we can add a friend and take you to the ranking when we are free." Dong Zhizhuan became happy again, and said with a smile: "The king dare not say, take you to a diamond or something." Very easy."
"I'm free now." Ling Ran unceremoniously took out his phone.
He is indeed free and will be leaving get off work soon.
Dong Zhizhuan probably rarely saw someone so impolite, he was stunned for a moment, quickly added Ling Ran's WeChat, and said with a smile: "I forgot to ask, what rank is Doctor Ling in
Ling Ran raised his head slightly, and said, "Stubborn Bronze Three."
Dong Zhizhuan's face became a little stiff.
As a professional e-sports player who practices more than 12 hours a day, Dong Zhizhuan thinks he can instantly kill all amateur players. only
"Bronze Three", as the lowest level of the entire ranking system, often has a magical side in pitting teammates.
"Doctor Ling must seldom play games."
"Definitely is."
"It's impossible to get bronze three if you play casually."
Several e-sports club players comforted each other.
Ling Ran gave a smile and explained: "I should have played for hundreds of hours, it's just that I lose more than I win."
"It's okay, we will guide you to rank and you can win." Dong Zhizhuan gritted his teeth and said. At least, he got the doctor's WeChat.
These days, even if you give red envelopes to doctors, you may not be able to add them to WeChat.
"When do you get off work, let's start a game?" Dong Zhizhuan decided to stuff the "red envelope" more firmly. The coach lost so much blood, it seemed that he still needed to stay in the hospital for a while.
"In... two minutes, I'll start it again in the lounge. The doctor doesn't allow you to play games in the ward." Ling Ran looked very disciplined.
Dong Zhizhuan repeatedly agreed, sent Ling Ran out of the door, returned to the coach, turned on the phone, and then solemnly said to the others: "Let's work together to take care of Dr. Ling, and treat it as a task assigned by the coach.
"For the coach."
"For the coach!"
"Fight."
Everyone looked at the withered and yellow coach on the hospital bed, and couldn't help clenching their fists.
…
Ling Ran had a pleasant two hours.
His ranking level has increased, which is not a source of happiness. The most enjoyable part is that no matter how he plays, no matter how jumpy he plays, he always kills all directions.
To be honest, if Dong Zhizhuan and the others hadn't suddenly had something to do, he could have persisted for two more hours.
After the game was over, Ling Ran was not in a hurry to go back, so he started searching in the scarf.
Enter a few keywords, and sure enough, I found the video.
A microblog titled "Handsome Doctor Stops Bleeding with His Hands" had the most retweets and comments, with nearly 3,000 posts in total.
Ling Ran clicked to look at it, and the first thing was a simple line of comments: Doctor, I have scratched my knee, please help me take a look.
Ling Ran slipped silently.
Later, various serious and indecent comments gradually appeared.
Soon, a link to a long review caught Ling Ran's attention.
"As a doctor who has been working on the front line of medical treatment all year round, I have seen a lot of young doctors' recklessness. If today's video is not staged, it can be regarded as one of the most reckless incidents I know. Without surgery Is it possible to stop the bleeding with bare hands? It may be possible, but it requires a combination of rich experience and excellent theoretical knowledge. As far as I know, there are only a handful of surgeons in the country who can do it. Doctors, I’m afraid there isn’t any. Why? Because one mistake is a standard medical malpractice. The young doctor in the video may not know what kind of risk he is taking. If I were the person in charge of the hospital, I would The doctor will be suspended as soon as possible and the most rigorous investigation will be conducted... "
Ling Ran became a little more serious, and repeated it again.
The volume and forwarding volume of this comment also increased very quickly. Judging from this trend, it is only a matter of time before it surpasses the original blog.
Ling Ran looked at the blogger's information again. In the introduction, it read: Doctor of Medicine, Qi Zhenhai, an expert at Changxi Provincial Hospital.
Ling Ran rubbed his head.
In terms of scale and reputation, Yunhua Hospital is the best in Changxi Province. However, the provincial hospital should not be underestimated either, and the experts in it have a strong influence in the circle.
Ling Ran suddenly realized that Director Huo asked him to write a thesis, perhaps not just to train himself, or to have an additional SCI-level thesis.
Papers are the surgeon's weapon.
Papers are a powerful weapon to introduce yourself, explain yourself, attack others, and defend against attacks in the medical community.
Thinking of this, Ling Ran stopped brushing his scarf, packed his things, and went to the dormitory.
In the dormitory building of the hospital, there is a small paper library combined as a self-study room, and free electronic library services are provided.
That is to say, a large third-level hospital like Yunhua will have such good conditions, and a weaker third-level hospital will be good if it can have a dormitory. Whether there will be a study room depends on whether it is remote or not.
"Ling Ran, this way." Wang Zhuangyong saw Ling Ran and immediately shouted.
Hearing the sound, the interns and residents in the room all raised their heads in unison, as if they had practiced flash mob.
"Ling Ran..." Chen Wanhao looked at Ling Ran, full of indignation.
"Being bullied or something?" Ling Ran laughed without any sympathy, put down his laptop and started networking.
Only in the network provided by the hospital can you search and download the desired electronic journals for free. As far as writing papers is concerned, this is already an essential function.
Chen Wanhao took out a mobile phone, handed it to Ling Ran, and said, "Where did you learn this?"
Ling Ran looked down, and saw a picture showing himself half-kneeling on a flat bed, with one hand inserted into the belly of the person lying flat.
"Is it you? It's your kid!" Chen Wanhao's jealous teeth shook.
From the perspective of ordinary people, the picture is actually a bit weird and terrifying.
But, from an intern's point of view, I'm really jealous...
This is really inserted into the human body.
"Bare hand hemostasis. At that time, the patient was bleeding profusely, and he was already in hemorrhagic shock." Ling Ran replied casually, and by the way, he swiped the screen of his phone, and saw the title of the post - "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, show you the current interns".
This post was posted on the Hyacinth Forum. It was originally a professional website that provided medical information search. Now, it is basically a portal website for medical workers.
Ling Ran took a special look at the time and volume of the post. Two hours ago, 10,000, seemed to be on fire.
However, everyone's focus is obviously not on whether the fire is hot or not.
"Did you touch the liver? A living liver? What does it feel like?" Wang Zhuangyong's question sounded a little abnormal to ordinary people, but it was normal to the interns.
In fact, Wang Zhuangyong obviously asked the interns what they wanted.
At least 30% to 40% of the students in the study room looked towards Ling Ran.
Ling Ran was stopped by the question, and he thought about it carefully: "If you wear a glove, it is relatively soft, like a freshly cooked elbow."
"nausea."
"I don't want to eat elbows anymore."
"It's still cooked."
Many people expressed that it was too difficult to describe.
At this time, Wang Zhuangyong stroked his chin and asked curiously, "Q or not?"