Bab 857: Everything is Under Control

"Tell the Medical Imaging Department to hurry up and send the report over."

"Are the results for the four-classic transfusion-transmissible infections out yet? If not, I'll put on gloves."

"Sterile pack, sterile scrubs, electric surgical drill…"

When Ling Ran walked into the operating theater that was painted green, everyone in the room was very busy.

After all, this was not the operating theater that they were familiar with, and since Ling Ran requested for continuous surgeries, Zuo Cidian, Yu Yuan, and other doctors faced a much greater work pressure than when they performed hepatectomy in Yun Hua Hospital. 

Ling Ran wore a pair of green scrubs and wore a blue cap, and he looked like other doctors. It was just that his back was straight, and people knew him by it. 

"Doctor Ling."

"Teacher Ling."

"Doctor… Ling..."

The people in the operating theater started to shout.