Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Sixth: Ding

A patient with a broken bone was taken to the emergency room and then transported away.

A patient with a persistent nosebleed was admitted to the emergency room and then transported away.

A patient with a fishbone lodged in his throat was taken to the emergency room before being transported away.

Most of the patients in the emergency room are suffering from minor ailments, and some of them just think that the outpatient service is troublesome, so they come to get a fluid infusion, prescribe a medicine and leave.

Even for junior residents, the symptoms of these patients are not difficult to deal with, and it can be said that they are routine tasks.

But for Ling Ran, dealing with these patients can be said to be his right to rest. Before there were no first- and second-level critically ill patients, most of the patients he saw in the emergency room today were probably slightly larger than the severed finger replantation.

After all, the perfect level of replantation of amputated fingers has already allowed him to complete a series of operations very easily. Moreover, the replantation of amputated fingers is not life-threatening, and the risk is lower than that of patients with continuous nosebleeds...

However, for patients, emergency room treatment is relatively easy and reassuring. This is also the department setting with obvious advantages under the modern hospital system.

At first Ling Ran paid attention to the increase in the number of people who "approved", but soon he stopped paying attention and concentrated on doing his own business.

This was originally his style of doing things. If you are sure about something, just do it silently.

Outside tricks have always had little effect on Ling Ran.

Moreover, from Ling Ran's point of view, when there are hundreds of "identities" for a single case, it is meaningless to study the growth of approval.

The requirement of a total of 10,000 people who agree is equivalent to making 30 or 40 cases, maybe 20 or 30 cases, and the task is completed.

As far as the current task situation is concerned, it is still easy to get the intermediate treasure chest this time.

"Ling...Doctor Ling, do you want to have a word with the friends in the live broadcast room?" Han Yu cautiously pushed the wheel over from behind. It looked like he was quite skilled in the operation of the wheelchair.

Ling Ran was prescribing medicine for a patient with diarrhea, and he couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this: "When will there be another live broadcast room?"

Han Yu said embarrassingly: "I posted a lot of videos in one go, and the stream was restricted, and then some viewers suggested that I set up a live broadcast room, so I did it. There are many people, and nearly half of those who came can stay."

Zuo Cidian hummed a few words beside him: "Of course you live broadcast Dr. Ling, if you ask Dr. Ling to help you sell lipstick, he can help you sell a container."

Han Yu froze for a moment, then looked down at the phone and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Cidian regretted and said, "Your live broadcast room is already open?"

"En." Han Yu is a very generous person online, but when facing the older Zuo Cidian, she still feels a little guilty.

Zuo Cidian coughed twice, and quickly turned to Han Yu's phone camera, saying, "I'm here to express my admiration for Dr. Ling."

Han Yu forced a smile, and continued to look down at the phone, so as not to show his expression and embarrass Zuo Cidian.

Zuo Cidian felt that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly asked: "What are the people in your live broadcast room talking about?"

Han Yu said in a difficult way: "I can say anything, and now there are so many people, I can't even brush through the comments."

"Really?" Zuo Cidian said, turning around, wanting to look at Han Yu's phone from behind.

Han Yu's camera was mainly aimed at Ling Ran. After hesitating for a while, Zuo Cidian saw the screen.

The fonts of various colors really filled the live broadcast room with handwriting.

Among them, the most obvious is the screen-swiping text lined up in a scene:

We don't want to look at preserved eggs, we want to look at Dr. Ling.

Zuo Cidian nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Young people nowadays talk too casually..." Zuo Cidian was extremely upset.

Han Yu quickly "shh" gestured to him.

Zuo Cidian's complexion changed, and then he looked down at Han Yu's cell phone, and saw another row of words in a row:

"The voices of many old guys in the hospital."

Zuo Cidian's angry face turned green,

Xindao: I am 42 this year, and I am still a middle-aged and young person recognized by the United Nations!

Han Yu had no time to pay attention to Zuo Cidian's mood.

She tried her best to find the best angle to shoot Ling Ran in order to meet the demands of the crowd in the live broadcast room.

Her audience is about to exceed 2,000 people, as far as Han Yu knows, this is a good result.

Zuo Cidian frowned unhappily, waited for a few more seconds, and said, "Well, you're broadcasting live in the emergency room. If it's against the rules, end it."

Han Yu said reluctantly, "Can't I just take care of Dr. Ling?"

"No, we have to take care of the privacy of the patients in the emergency room. You don't want to have a cell phone pointed at you all the time after you came in just now." Zuo Cidian's words are reasonable.

Han Yu hesitated for two seconds, then whispered, "Can you let me finish this?"

"If you step on a nail in your foot, what's there to shoot?" Zuo Cidian was talking about the middle school students who were under Ling Ran's knife.

Han Yu acted coquettishly: "Just let me finish the filming."

"No." Zuo Cidian shook his head resolutely. It's fine if he didn't say anything. Now that he thought about it, he couldn't let Han Yu continue filming. The webcast was too difficult to control.

Han Yu had no choice but to put down the phone regrettably, and showed it to Zuo Cidian.

Only then did Zuo Cidian show a smile, and then, on the screen that had been blacked out, words continued to be written:

"The preserved egg is so bad!"

"Preserved eggs are really bad."

"Ugly people do more tricks."

"I'm going to throw away all the preserved eggs in the refrigerator."

Zuo Cidian forced a smile on his face: "Young people nowadays... think back to when I was..."

At the same time, Ling Ran heard a "ding" reminder.

Mission completed: People who are famous and recognized by thousands of people

Mission goal: 10000/10000.

Mission Reward: Intermediate Treasure Chest.

Ling Ran straightened up involuntarily, and thought: 10,000 people were reached so quickly.

The patient's family stopped seeing the doctor, and hurriedly asked, "Doctor, is his foot...is it okay?"

"Oh, the foot is fine. Do you want to leave a scar?" Ling Ran used the small scissors to cut off the last bit of rotten flesh around the wound, and then began to sew it up.

The patient's family members were a little confused for a while, and tentatively asked: "How much does it cost without scars?"

Ling Ran was also dumbfounded by the question.

Zuo Cidian hurriedly said: "It has nothing to do with money, it depends on your requirements for scars."

"Then everyone must leave no scars." The patient's family members laughed.

Zuo Cidian looked at the patient who looked like a middle school student, and said with a smile: "This is a legal tattoo, and the school teacher can find it."

Before the parents could react, the patient, a middle school student who was lying down, couldn't bear it any longer, and hurriedly shouted, "Then give me an Ultraman tattoo."

Zuo Cidian's face turned green immediately, what's going on with the current students...

"We're not professional tattoo artists either, so it doesn't matter if you say a letter or something." Zuo Cidian said helplessly, and then said: "Is there a girl you like, you can sew her initials."

The middle school student couldn't help panting excitedly: Then tattoo an N.

"Sew." Zuo Cidian corrected a sentence, and then said to Ling Ran: "Doctor Ling, how about sewing an N?"

"Okay." Ling Ran followed suit.

At this time, the family members of the patients who only listened to their ears were panting like cows.

"Your boy... you really fell in love early!" The family members' voices seemed to be as hot as a gas iron.

"Don't shake, it will be sewn right away." Without noticing it, Ling Ran asked Zuo Cidian to hold down the patient's foot, and asked, "Is the anesthetic too strong? Can you feel the pain?"

"It doesn't hurt..." The middle school student's voice trembled slightly, and he continued to lie on his stomach, not daring to look at his father.

When the suture was finished, Ling Ran handed over the bandage to the nurse, and the patient's father suddenly laughed.

The middle school student raised his head in surprise, and thought: My dad is really open, does he think he needs to save the gift money?

At this time, the patient's father said bitterly: "I would like to know, you brat, how do you show people your tattoos? Did you take off your shoes to show them with bare feet, or did you take off your shoes before taking off your socks? An original beriberi."