Chapter 348 Grapefruit

"dad."

Wang Wenkang moved like flying, and was the first to rush into the ward. The accompanying cadres and doctors...did not dare to surpass him.

Director Wang, who was doing the straight leg raising exercise, frowned, and habitually criticized while doing the movements: "What does it look like to be frizzy?"

In the ward.

sunny.

The floors are clean.

Green radish is serious.

Chlorophytum rules.

The white coat of the rehabilitation doctor is ironed and straightened.

Ling Ran is as handsome as a star, gentle and noble, like a gentleman.

The apple of the eye, her daughter Wang Hui, who has never worked, is struggling to peel grapefruits.

Strict father... still so strict.

Wang Wenkang's Chinese-character face suddenly became stiff, and he always felt that the scene in front of him was very different from what he had imagined.

"Dad, am I in a hurry." Wang Wenkang adjusted his mood and smiled.

"There's nothing to be anxious about. The surgery is over, so what's the use of being anxious?" Director Wang said, his face looked better after all, he shook slightly, and snorted softly.

"I'll come, I'll come." Wang Wenkang hurried forward, bypassing the rehabilitation doctor, and helped his father.

The rehabilitation doctor stood aside in a little embarrassment, but he didn't dare to stay away.

Director Wang nodded slightly, letting his son support him, heaved a long sigh of relief, and asked, "How is work?"

"It went well. We are negotiating for several domestic companies." Wang Wenkang gently massaged his father's legs.

"Well, negotiations should not only talk about interests, but also talk about etiquette and integrity."

"Yes..." Wang Wenkang smiled and said, "Going out is not as difficult as before. Don't worry, you won't lose face."

"Is it important to lose my face..." Director Wang's voice grew louder, followed by another ouch.

Wang Wenkang hurriedly shouted: "Doctor,

doctor……"

"It's fine." Ling Ran gave an affirmative answer from the side.

Although he has no hospital beds, he doesn't like spending time in the ward. However, Director Huo asked, and he just let it be said that nine out of ten people in the world do not go as planned, and Ling Ran could easily accept this.

Wang Wenkang frowned, looked at Ling Ran, cleared his throat, and said, "This doctor, the patient is like this..."

"Father!" Wang Hui yelled, brought another piece of peeled grapefruit to Wang Wenkang, and said, "Grandpa eats grapefruit too."

"Well, Yuanyuan is good." Director Wang nodded happily. I have never seen the fruit peeled by my granddaughter before.

Wang Wenkang's attention was also diverted in an instant, and what he originally wanted to say to the doctor was not appropriate to say at this time.

He also hasn't seen his daughter for some days. Wang Wenkang gently took a piece of peeled grapefruit and put it in his mouth. He felt sour in his mouth and sweet in his heart.

Wang Wenkang swallowed reluctantly, and then smiled at his daughter before turning his head to Ling Ran, his tone slowed down: "Doctor, how is my father's surgery?"

"Very well." Ling Ran replied.

"What about the specific process?" Wang Wenkang asked.

"On the premise of keeping the meniscus, I have trimmed the meniscus. The shape of the front corner, back corner and body is all right, the thickness is basically normal, and the edge is also very stable." Ling Ran's answer this time was very specific. up.

Wang Wenkang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand, so he couldn't help but tone a little harsher, and acted like a chief official: "Speak slowly..."

"Dad..." Wang Hui quickly handed over another piece of grapefruit.

Wang Wenkang's mouth was drooling crazily, it wasn't greedy, it was sour.

"I..." Wang Wenkang couldn't say whether to eat it. Looking at his 17-year-old daughter, who peeled the grapefruit for the first time, how could Wang Wenkang, who has traveled back and forth all the year round at home and abroad, have the heart to say "sour"?

Wang Wenkang remembered that he went to the United States for the first time, just to invite a billionaire, so he waited outside his office for a day. The other party temporarily changed the meeting time, and he was reluctant to pay for the transportation fee, so he waited from morning to night, also to save money, he didn't want to eat lunch and dinner, so he carried it so hard, and when it was time to meet, he said, The same is true of sour water.

Wasn't the sour water surging at that time just to eat the sour grapefruit peeled by my daughter today?

Wang Wenkang took the grapefruit with one hand, and brushed vigorously on his daughter's head with the other.

"Dad...the hair is all messed up." Wang Hui was a little flustered. She had done her hairstyle for three hours yesterday.

"The grapefruit is delicious." Wang Wenkang swallowed the grapefruit voraciously.

Director Wang looked at him like that, guessed with the remaining half of the meniscus, and guessed his mood.

Without hesitation, Director Wang handed the grapefruit he couldn't eat to Wang Wenkang, and said, "I'll give you all the delicious ones."

Under the watchful eyes of his father and daughter, Wang Wenkang panicked and couldn't care about anything else.

...

the next day.

Ling Ran brought his laptop and came to Director Wang's ward.

Director Huo and the leaders of the hospital strongly urged him to monitor Director Wang's recovery.

"You don't have to worry about anything else." These were the original words of Director Huo, Director Lei, Vice President Zhou and the directors.

For these strong people who maintain the operation of hospitals, operating rooms and hospital beds, Ling Ran decided to follow their orders.

Moreover, the emergency department has been guarding against people coming to visit recently, and is reducing the number of extra beds. He has no surgery to do, so he simply brought a laptop to Director Wang's ward, and while guiding Director Wang's rehabilitation, he Write a thesis.

When Director Wang woke up after a nap, he was dragged by the rehabilitation doctor to do knee-bending exercises.

Ling Ran unfolded his notebook on the desk in the nearby study, and began to read the documents silently.

In fact, he also has an advantage in writing clinical papers.

The core of clinical papers is clinical cases, coupled with analysis and research, so as to obtain valuable conclusions.

For most doctors, collecting cases and making the desired results can make them worry forever. If they don’t want to cheat, if a few cases fail, the data of the whole system will collapse. There is no way to write.

In comparison, Ling Ran faced much fewer problems.

First of all, he is backed by Yunyi and has a large number of case resources. This alone has eliminated most of the doctors in the country. Secondly, Ling Ran's surgical skills are exquisite and the output is stable, which can eliminate the remaining 99% of doctors.

Ling Ran was only more interested in surgery before, but seeing that the problem of bed space has become a persistent problem, Ling Ran had no choice but to find another way.

Wang Hui gently opened the door, saw Ling Ran sitting at the table, couldn't help smiling, and walked behind Ling Ran with her steps, and saw a large line of characters on his computer screen:

Surgical Knives in Arthroscopic Meniscus Plasty of the Knee.

Wang Hui carefully read the title twice before she understood what Ling Ran was going to write. She couldn't help but look at Ling Ran with even more admiration, thinking: Dr. Ling is knowledgeable, handsome, and has a good figure. It's all beautiful, it's really amazing...

"Hmm..." Director Wang was sweating from doing the knee-bending exercise. When he looked up, he couldn't help being happy when he saw his little granddaughter, and his face became serious on purpose: "Yuanyuan, you should go to class, why are you running over again?" , I’m a bad old man, I’ve got a little illness, so you don’t need to come and see me every day.”

"I just want to come here." Wang Hui put down the grapefruit she was holding, and said with a smile, "I can't let you stay in the ward alone, so worry."

Director Wang felt warm in his heart. He just finished a set of knee-bending exercise, so he simply sat up and said with a smile, "I'll have a meal with grandpa when you come. You just sit and wait for a while."

Wang Hui nodded "Enen", hugged the grapefruit to the side, quietly peeled the grapefruit, and looked at Dr. Ling.

After a while, Wang Wenkang also came, and Wang Hui's grapefruit was peeled.