Chapter 1291: Little Trembling

Dr. Xiong muttered and refused to let go of the drink, until Ling Jie congee opened a bottle of Jiannanchun, and then squinted his eyes, enjoying the night in the small courtyard and the rare faint starry sky in the urban area.

In contrast, Dr. Miao was always in high spirits, and he didn't say much. He just toasted one cup after another, and soon drank half smoked, then shook his head and shouted: "Where is Dr. Ling, I want to toast Dr. Ling!" !"

His relationship with Xiagou Clinic is more about cooperation. In the past, he often went to other small hospitals and clinics for consultation, but now, as the reputation of Xiagou Clinic increases, the number of patients increases. The equipment is updated, Dr. Miao is already resident here. It goes without saying that the further development of Xiagou Clinic will bring him benefits.

On the other hand, Dr. Miao can still learn a lot from Ling Ran. This feeling of being rich and promising makes Dr. Miao's eye bags tremble when he calls "Doctor Ling".

"Ling Ran is sleeping, his mother won't let him drink." Ling Jie congee casually pulled Tao Ping out to block the gun.

Dr. Miao was taken aback when he heard that: "Fuck?"

"Well, the mother has the final say on family matters." While speaking, Ling Jie congee picked up the cup and touched Felix again: "Cheers!"

Felix smiled and drank without any persuasion.

Dr. Miao drank the wine in his glass in a daze, and muttered, "But...but..."

"Keep your voice down, don't wake Ling Ran up." Ling Jie congeeed, and then said: "It's nothing but, I have to listen to my wife at home."

"But!" Dr. Miao pointed to Ling Jie porridge, ordered some, and said as usual: "Isn't the Xiagou Clinic built in your yard?"

Ling Jiecong was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and said, "Essentially speaking, if my wife is willing to take care of the clinic, I have to listen to her."

"There seems to be nothing wrong." Dr. Miao looked at Dr. Xiong.

"Don't look at me, I pretended to be tired when I got home." Dr. Xiong couldn't help singing when his glass was dry: "The north wind blows, the snowflakes, the snowflakes, the fluttering years come..."

Felix and Karen immediately applauded.

"Singing very well."

"So funny."

"What are you singing about.

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Ling Jie porridge thought for a moment, then said, "It's mainly an accusation against the capitalists."

"Capitalists are so bad."

"That's right, capital is rubbish."

Two American citizens drank Erguotou and attacked fiercely.

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Go up the ditch.

Zhang Tiancheng of the community clinic looked at the patients in the consultation room restlessly, and looked at his mobile phone from time to time.

"You son of a bitch, you dare to tell such a lie!" Zhang Tiancheng completely exploded when he saw the picture of queuing up for consultation at Xiagou Clinic in Ling Jieyu's circle of friends.

"Boss, you are not from Sichuan." The little nurse standing behind the medicine cabinet was fine and chatted casually.

"If you're not from Sichuan, you can't scold Guizi?" Zhang Tiancheng said angrily, and then spread the red banner on the phone screen with two fingers, and said: "I don't think it's an American expert. What’s missing? We Chinese are really, when we see a white person, we treat him as an American, or if he doesn’t make it, he’s a blind immigrant from the United States.”

"What is blind flow?" The little nurse shot a generation gap.

Zhang Tiancheng explained angrily and helplessly: "It's the kind of jobless people."

"That's right, I read it in the news. It's like some foreign teachers in some schools. I don't know who they are. However, Dr. Ling is an expert in Yunyi. I heard that he is quite powerful. It shouldn't be so." The little nurse at the community hospital in Gugou, when she mentioned the word Dr. Ling, her eyes lit up, and she was specifically referring to Ling Ran.

In fact, Zhang Tiancheng also believed that with the existence of Ling Ran, he might be able to find American doctors, but he didn't believe in the world's top ones at all.

Zhang Tiancheng said disdainfully: "So what if it's an American doctor? Don't American experts know better about infusion?"

The little nurse burst out laughing: "I heard that Americans don't give infusions?"

"Infusion or not, it's impossible for the person who came here to be an expert from the United States. I do medical treatment myself, I don't know?" Zhang Tiancheng cursed, and said: "Ling Jie porridge is really good at bragging! Let me tell you this, If there is a medical expert who can be named in the world, he will go to a private hospital in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, and the registration fee will be 66,660, and the schedule will still be full."

"If you look at that illness, it will cost millions?"

"A rich person buys a bag and there are millions of dollars. To save his own life, millions of dollars are nothing." Zhang Tiancheng said, pointing in the direction of the Xiagou Clinic, and said: "Ming people don't speak secretly, according to me As we all know, if Ling Jieju's son is willing to go to a private hospital, he is qualified to undergo millions of surgeries, but if you say he can invite the world's top experts, I will believe that he can invite him, and find a name It is also possible to invite to a meeting or something. But you said that you invited the world's top experts to come to Xiagou Clinic for consultation, isn't that nonsense? The richest man in Yunhua City doesn't have the same face."

He was still happy to call Ling Ran the son of Ling Jiezhou. After all, he and Ling Jiezhou had been rivals for decades. When he said that, he felt quite good.

The little nurse also listened with great interest, and then asked: "Who is the richest man in our Yunhua City?"

"I'll go and have a look." Zhang Tiancheng felt that the conversation could not go on, grabbed the phone, and walked away.

Shanggou Alley and Xiagou Alley are two parallel intersections.

Zhang Tiancheng walked for a while, turned another corner, and saw the location of Xiagou Clinic. It's not that he has good eyesight, but that there are so many people crowded in front of the Xiagou clinic that he can see it at a glance.

The photos of Ling Jieyu's circle of friends are not deceiving.

Zhang Tiancheng became more and more jealous. When he walked over, he saw a few people in formal clothes helping to maintain order, and at the same time serving tea and water to people in line and moving chairs.

"My son's medical representative has to use it, shameless." Zhang Tiancheng also knew the medical representative.

In particular, the medical representatives of vaccine manufacturers still attach great importance to the person in charge of a community hospital like Zhang Tiancheng. There are daily rebates and occasional small gifts. Only senior doctors can enjoy it.

Zhang Tiancheng was a little envious of this, smacked his lips, and took two photos from a distance.

"Old Zhang, Doctor Zhang." Someone nearby saw him and beckoned to him.

Zhang Tiancheng took a closer look, but it was the director of the street office, who hurried over to say hello.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Director Cui of our Health Bureau..." The director of the Sub-district Office introduced the people who made a mess with him.

Zhang Tiancheng looked familiar, and hurriedly greeted him politely.

"Doctor Zhang is the person in charge of Shanggou Hospital." The director of the sub-district office said another word, and then asked Zhang Tiancheng: "Do you know what happened to Lao Ling's consultation?"

"It's a gimmick..." Although Zhang Tiancheng was filled with righteous indignation just now, he can't decide now.

"Go in and have a look." The director frowned and walked away.

The director of the sub-district office was immediately thrown off the job. He gave Zhang Tiancheng a helpless look and said, "Don't talk nonsense about things you're not sure about."

"The world's top medical experts, what kind of concept is that..." Zhang Tiancheng said unconvinced: "It's not bad if I didn't say a liar."

As he said that, Zhang Tiancheng looked suspiciously at the director of the sub-district office, and said, "You don't mean to point the finger at a deer, do you?"

The director of the street office panicked for 0.125 seconds, then shook his head and said, "The idea of ​​the health bureau is none of my business, so don't say anything."

"It can't be an American, it must be the world's top medical expert." Zhang Tiancheng wanted to repeat what he had just chatted with the little nurse.

"Let's go in and have a look." The director of the street office was noncommittal, walked up to Zhang Tiancheng, and then said in a low voice: "The health bureau will also write a work report at the end of the year."

Zhang Tiancheng curled his lips, and seeing that the Director of Health inside had hooked up with a few foreigners, he was even more upset for a while.

At this time, the interpreter began to relay the director's words and asked, "Which hospital are you two currently working in?"

Zhang Tiancheng pricked up his ears and listened, thinking: It would be interesting for these two to study in China.

The two of them always look a little older, but Westerners look older.

"Cleveland Heart Center." Felix replied blankly, with the temperament of a big boss.

"Cleveland Heart Center." The health director repeated, feeling that there is no such thing as New York and DC, a little low, so he looked at the deputy director beside him and asked, "Are you familiar with this hospital?"

He himself is a non-professional, but his deputy is a doctor. What this means is that the deputy can make up for it.

The deputy was a little dazed for a while, and confirmed again in a low voice: "What is the specific content of your work at the Cleveland Heart Center?"

"Do heart surgery." Felix was a little impatient.

At this time, a medical representative of Yunli stepped forward and silently handed over a stack of printing paper, which contained the brief introductions of Felix and Karen.

Zhang Tiancheng looked at it from a distance, and suddenly saw Chinese words such as "attendance" and "Harvard Medical School".

Several health bureau officials watched with trembling hands and trembling eyes.

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