Chapter 194 Pressure
"Hey, do you know where Dr. Ling is?" Wang Jia appeared at the nurse's station mysteriously.
In the nurse's station surrounded by two wide countertops seven or eight meters long, more than a dozen nurses are like little soldiers defending the city. What they need to face is the flock of family members and patients, and firmly hold the front line.
But in the nurse station, in the small room for rest and changing dressings, the nurses can relax a little bit, like a reserve army, chatting nonsense while playing mail.
Wang Jia's topic obviously touched everyone's interest. Several young nurses looked at it and asked, "Didn't Dr. Ling go home? Didn't he come back for surgery again?"
"Estimated that you have guessed 10 times, and none of you can guess." Wang Jia lowered his voice a little, and said, "I saw Dr. Ling in the circle of friends of my classmates from Yiyuan County Hospital."
"Yiyuan County Hospital?" For many nurses, such a remote place is not even a concept.
"Doctor Ling has gone to make flying knives." Wang Jia mouthed in a low voice.
Flying knife used to be a lingo, a slang word among doctors, but as more people knew it, it became a simple noun.
Nowadays, although high-end doctors have been making flying knives all year round, talking about flying knives is still somewhat taboo in hospitals.
A few nurses huddled together, and they all checked Wang Jia's WeChat, and sure enough, they saw someone posting Ling Ran's frontal photos, side photos, back photos, and photos taken together from a distance...
Especially when they saw the last photo, the nurses expressed that they could not bear to look at it anymore.
"It's really shameless."
"What's the point of taking a photo together in the air? We did it if we wanted to."
"Bah bah bah."
After everyone scolded in unison, they began to re-study Ling Ran's photos.
Someone asked Wang Jia to download some of the photos and send them to himself. After Wang Jia did so, he had to repeat it over and over again.
While she was busy, someone said again: "So, Dr. Ling has really started to make money."
"Is it a flying knife?"
"I heard that flying knives cost tens of thousands of dollars at a time."
"maybe,
The doctors in our hospital are usually several thousand yuan. "Nurse Liu came over at some point. She was a little older, but she also looked at Ling Ran's photo and said, "Anyway, our Doctor Ling will not be short of money in the future. "
"Doctor Ling is not short of money." Wang Jia retorted.
Nurse Liu laughed twice, and wanted to tell the little girl about material marriage and the mutual promotion of material and spiritual civilization construction of marriage and the universality of social cognition and the impact of common social cognition on human social behavior.
After thinking about it, Nurse Liu just pointed to Wang Haiyang's profile in a photo, and said, "Ling Ran probably went with Director Wang of the hand surgery department. Director Wang's throwing knife costs 10,000 yuan at a time."
"You know all about this?"
"Director Wang likes to say this in private: I throw a knife at least 10,000 at a time..." Nurse Liu imitated Wang Haiyang's voice, cooed twice, and then said: "He is actually 10,000."
Wang Jia nodded understandingly: "If he gets 10,000, Dr. Ling will also get 10,000. Wow, Dr. Ling is so good..."
Nurse Liu's head was going to be confused: "The two of them will go together, and they must share the money. It's about 10,000 in total."
"If Dr. Ling gets 9,000 and Director Wang gets 1,000, it's a lot of money." Everyone happily made the allocation, and Nurse Liu also laughed when they heard it. At a time like this, no one cares about the truth about this kind of topic.
the next day.
As soon as Ling Ran arrived at the department, he was surrounded by a group of nurses.
Ling Ran was naturally very familiar with the siege of the little girls, so he stood still and waited for them to speak.
"Doctor Ling, let's take a group photo." The little nurse in front made a request and held out her mobile phone to take a photo together.
Ling Ran stood without speaking or moving, Quan Zuo was a background board, just like when he was hung with a sign at the entrance of the shopping mall.
After everyone finished taking pictures and started posting to Moments, Ling Ran continued to move forward and asked, "Today is a patient with a severed finger, right?"
His mobile phone has received surgery information, but there is no specific situation.
Wang Jia immediately said: "There is a decoration worker who cut off his finger while cutting the tiles. Two fingers are severed. He is on the way and will arrive in about an hour."
"so far?"
"It was sent from the outer suburbs, and the family members arrived first." Wang Jia muttered.
Ling Ran followed the trend and saw a mother with her daughter sitting on a chair in the waiting room with tears in her eyes.
He saw the other party, and the other party immediately saw Ling Ran.
Unlike the usual family members of patients, the woman who noticed Ling Ran let go of her daughter without saying a word, and rushed over in one stride: "Doctor? Is my husband here?"
"The ambulance is still on the way." Wang Jia quickly explained.
"Are you the doctor who operated on my husband?" The woman didn't follow a question, but asked very logically.
Ling Ran rarely dealt with the patient's family members, so he was a little dazed at this moment.
"You are Doctor Ling, right? I read it on the Internet. They said that the emergency department of Yunyi is now doing severed finger replantation. He is a young and handsome doctor. There is no one else." The woman said, wiping her face , forced a smile and said: "My name is He Jinxiu, I am a family member of a patient, and I sell agricultural materials."
"Hello." Ling Ran said hello, and then said: "I haven't seen the patient yet, so I don't know anything about the situation now."
He Jinxiu took out a tissue, blew his nose vigorously, and said, "I know, I just want to tell you about our family's situation..."
"Well... Dr. Ling is going to make a ward round now..." Wang Jia wanted to interrupt him.
He Jinxiu stared at Ling Ran and said, "I'll just take a few minutes."
"Go ahead." Ling Ran didn't leave immediately.
"My husband, Yuan Wei, worked desperately for our mother and our family." He Jinxiu said: "My father passed away two years ago because of cancer, and he owed a whole lot of debt before he left. Yuan Wei His father, my husband, passed away last year. He also owed a sum of money due to cancer. In order to pay back the money, Yuan Wei worked during the day and at night. He helped me sell agricultural materials during the busy farming season, and went to the city to do renovations when he was free. , not afraid of hard work, he...he...why are we so unlucky..."
As He Jinxiu said that, he began to cry, and his daughter who was standing timidly behind also started to cry.
Ling Ran took a deep breath and let it out again.
He Jinxiu just described a family background to him, neither made any demands, let alone made noise. However, such a family background put a heavy pressure on Ling Ran.
"Let the imaging department get ready. When the ambulance arrives, we will take an MRI." Ling Ran could only give an order.
laugh.
He Jinxiu blew out a piece of snot again, and continued to cry. The pressure from all directions made her cry well only in the hospital.
Mission: Perfect Stitching
Task content: Use perfect finger replantation technology to perfectly suture patient Yuan Wei's finger.
Mission Reward: Intermediate Treasure Chest