Chapter 1116： Drawing

"coming?"

"Come, how long have you stayed?"

"Half an hour. Almost opened the door." Master Huang Mao put his hands in his pockets, his jaw slightly raised, his long legs stepped on the front steps, posing like Japanese comic characters, very cowhide: "Xiagou clinic is generally They all open at more than 7 o'clock, but there are occasionally ten minutes and twenty minutes earlier. It's not wrong to come early. "

Waiting in front of him, praised Huang Mao with helpless praise. Everyone is a medical representative. The limited saliva is used to lick the doctor, and licking each other is too wasteful.

Master Huang Mao is still proud.

He was not a particularly powerful medical representative, and he failed to fully grasp Ling Ran. Therefore, as Ling Ran's situation grew bigger and bigger, the pharmaceutical representatives of other companies inevitably appeared around him.

After the initial struggle, Master Huang Mao became comfortable.

The scale of Changxi Pharmaceutical Company is not small, but it is not to the point of being able to take all. He has no ability to seize such a large customer as Ling Ran. If you change to a daughter, Huang Maoshi may have to challenge it, just like That little sister is the same ...

Of course, just three greetings a day, you can make money when you fall asleep, and Huang Maoshi can be regarded as the envy of the industry. After such a long time, Huang Maoshi gradually enjoys it-the ambition is that he gives up modeling At that time, it basically disappeared. If it was not good luck to catch the big customer Ling Ran, Master Huang Mao felt that he would fall sooner or later.

Now ... Master Huang Mao patted his small belly raised with small beer, glanced at the people around him, and smiled disdainfully.

The door opened.

Several medical representatives swarmed in, some cleaned, some sprinkled with water, and some got into the kitchen directly.

Master Huang Mao grabbed the big water tank and was responsible for feeding the fish.

His fish food is special, not only delicious, but also makes the goldfish bright in color and smooth in scales. It is very popular with Lingjie porridge.

When Ling Ran heard the following movement, he also pushed the door out.

Upon hearing the creak of Ling Ran ’s door, Master Huang Mao immediately looked up and greeted the first one, saying: “Dr. Ling, you wake up.”

"Wake up." Ling Ran looked around, nodded to everyone, and went to the kitchen to eat.

When he opened a clinic at his home, he used to come and go. When he was a kid, neighbors in the neighborhood often brought some food over or invited Ling Ran to eat at home, but the breakfast was less.

"I will help you congee." Master Huang Mao couldn't be more diligent.

Ling Ran thanked and said, "Help me move easels and paintbrushes from the garage to the yard."

"Huh, is it an easel?" Teacher Huang Mao was surprised: "Are you ready to practice painting?"

"Almost." Ling Ran was not prepared to explain.

He opened all three middle-level treasure chests last night, and no accidents occurred. Two boxes of "virtual humans" were encountered, which increased the time of virtual humans by 8 hours.

In the third treasure chest, Ling Ran opened up a new skill-sketch (perfect level).

Sketching is a quick sketching method, including straight-line sketching, hook-line sketching, line-surface sketching, light and dark sketching, and so on.

The acquisition of this skill immediately changed Ling Ran's plan today. So much so that today's glory of the king is missing a glorious player.

Under the support of Ling Ran, Master Huang Mao and another medical representative quickly ran into the garage, and then used the small cart inside to remove all the large boxes.

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"Dr. Ling, just put it on the patio?" Master Huang Mao was so sweating and he came back with a happy report.

"Thank you." Ling Ran finished the breakfast, then went into the yard, opened the parasol, and then took the large easel out of the box that read mabef and set it up.

"Are you going to sketch?" A medical representative came forward with no words and smiled. "I also studied painting for a while when I was in school. Can you give me a hand ..."

Ling Ran shook his head slightly.

"Then I will help you set the scene? Would it be better to remove the clutter from the kitchen when painting the courtyard?"

Ling Ran sat down, unfolded a piece of paper, and said again: "No set, I just sit here and draw, not sketch."

"Then I'll be your model?" The man stroked his hair, showing a confident look.

Ling Ran looked at the other party and said indifferently: "I am preparing to draw an anatomical picture."

Talking, Ling Ran took a pencil and danced on the drawing paper.

In a short time, the image of a liver with short front and thick back is suddenly on the paper.

Several medical representatives looked at each other.

What does it mean?

At this time, Ling Ran turned the drawing paper, took a closer look, and continued to draw a few more strokes, and then he saw a few blood vessels appeared in the second half of the liver-Master Huang Mao had not studied medicine, but he also recognized that, that It is indeed a blood vessel.

"What are you painting?" Master Huang Mao was puzzled.

"I was just idle, drawing out the vascular variations of the liver that I encountered recently, which was relatively impressive." Ling Ran said, and began to sketch from memory.

In terms of memory, Ling Ran's brain is relatively easy to use.

Of course, compared with the geniuses who have a glance at the line and have never forgotten, Ling Ran's memory is still relatively limited. At most, he can remember which girl sent the love letter and which gift was returned ...

If this is not possible, Ling Ran ’s primary and secondary school will not be so easy.

Moreover, compared with the similar or similar names of those female students, Ling Ran felt that the blood vessels of the liver were mutated, but it was easier to remember.

Speaking of which, many operations of Ling Ran have high-definition video. However, the functions of drawing and painting are still irreplaceable by photos.

Even if the publication of the paper, the intuitiveness of the blood vessel variation drawn is still far more than the picture of blood hula check.

In Ling Ran's view, this should be the biggest function of sketching.

After a few minutes, the medical representatives ~ www.novelhall.com ~ gradually returned to normal.

The medical representatives who often serve Ling Ran and Ling's family members can easily convince themselves if they encounter strange things. Furthermore, Ling Ran is not particularly strange now. It is nothing more than suddenly starting to paint, and the painting is very fast, and the painting is also thieves ... different ...

Ling Ran drew more than an hour in one breath before taking a break. After drinking two sips of water, he took out his mobile phone and called Yu Yuan. Organize the videos of the surgery we performed. "

"Is the blood vessel mutated, drawing? That's troublesome." Yu Yuan's answer echoed, as if walking in an empty warehouse.

"It's not too much trouble." Ling Ran counted more than thirty pictures he had just drawn, indicating that the workload was extremely small.

Yu Yuan did not get excited: "It would be better to draw a few more photos, if you can accumulate more cases, you can directly publish the book."

"Okay." Ling Ran agreed, for him, it was indeed very simple.

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