“Doctor Ling, are you going to Beijing?”When Tian Qi arrived at Yun Hua Hospital, Ling ran was still immersed in the operating theater, so she could only enter the viewing room and use the walkie-talkie with Ling ran through the glass.
Ling ran raised his head and glanced at Tian Qi. A smile appeared at the corner of his eyes as he replied, “I’m planning to go there, but I have to perform a few more complicated surgeries first. I’ve booked a flight ticket for Tomorrow...”
“More than ten,”Wang Jia corrected him and yawned.
“HMM... it’s less than fourteen hours. I’ll try to perform eleven more surgeries.”Ling ran did some mental calculations and focused even more.
Previously, in order to ensure the mobility of the hospital beds in the department, he had to perform surgeries under pressure. The extra time he had every week was used to perform freelance surgeries.