Chapter 657: Flying Knife Group

"Dongsheng, Dongsheng!" Zuo Cidian squeezed in from the crowd, calling out Dongsheng's name.

When he was doing dog licking in the Xiagou clinic, he also met Dongsheng and received Dongsheng's massage. He had a good impression of this little monk.

When Dongsheng saw Zuo Cidian, he also felt a little kind, so he got up quickly, and said to the dozen or so people sitting opposite him: "I'm here today, if you have any questions later, you can come to the monastery..."

"Dongsheng, what are you doing?" Zuo Cidian glanced at the crystal hole filled with money, the corners of his eyes twitched, what a miserable crystal hole, don't knock out your teeth.

Dong Sheng smiled at Zuo Cidian, and said: "Everyone has a lot of doubts. I want to help out. I can answer some of them. I can't answer them. I'm going to record them and bring them to Master to ask him."

"Your master is so far away, by the time you ask, the day lily will be cold." Zuo Cidian laughed.

Dongsheng shook his head: "No, Master and I have made an appointment to chat via video every night and check the day's homework."

Zuo Cidian was dumbfounded: "Video chat? Is there an appointment? Your master stays in the temple, the most important thing you need is time."

"Master is very busy. In the morning, I have to grow vegetables and exercise, check my morning class, make breakfast, after breakfast, clean the temple, make lunch... After dinner, Master has to watch the news Hookup, then take a bath and change clothes, paint Ma Yinglong, and then, have time to video chat." Dong Sheng counted seriously, counting with his fingers.

Zuo Cidian still listened carefully to the first half, but when he heard the last part, his expression became less natural.

Thinking of the huge amount of Ma Yinglong that the old monk used every day, Zuo Cidian suddenly thought, if Ma Yinglong's family has members, the old monk must be an eight-star diamond member.

"Okay, you come with me." Zuo Cidian pulled Dongsheng away directly, as if he was leading his own son.

Dongsheng is also obedient. He grew up eating a lot of food, so it is natural to be obedient.

On the contrary, some of the people around were reluctant, and hurriedly asked: "Master Dong is leaving? Will you come tomorrow?"

"I'm going to class tomorrow." Dongsheng bowed.

"That's a pity." An aunt shook her head: "What you said is very good, and I like to hear it too."

An old man next to him saw it, coughed and coughed, and asked, "Master Dong, when you come to the capital, do you live by yourself, or did you register for a temple?"

Dongsheng hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I am studying in the Buddhist Academy, so I live in the academy."

"That's easy. We'll find you tomorrow, okay?" The old man smiled, handed out another business card, and said, "We all love to hear what you have to say. It's easier for our ears and brighter for our hearts."

"It would be the best if it can help everyone." Dongsheng bent down and said, "Everyone can come to me on weekends. On weekends, there should be no classes."

"It's okay, you are busy with your work, we passed by, and we can play by ourselves if we can't find anyone."

Several people explained clearly in a few words, and then let Dongsheng and Zuo Cidian go.

Zuo Cidian clicked his tongue twice, but looked at Dongsheng and said, "I didn't expect that at such a young age, your little monk is quite capable of fooling people."

"The master said that I have a deep connection with Buddhism."

"Buddha fate?" Zuo Cidian shook his head: "You talk about quantification, apart from what's behind Buddha fate, your master has seen something else."

Dongsheng did not doubt that he was there, thought for a while, and said: "Master said that I will not worry about food and clothing in the future, and someone will build a big temple for me. Master said that when the time comes, he will live in the south house..."

Zuo Cidian burst out laughing: "The definition of not worrying about food and clothing is too big. I heard that the cassocks of your monks are not cheap. Building a temple is too outrageous. Building a new temple is so troublesome now..."

Dongsheng didn't argue with him, but he firmly believed that when the master didn't suffer from hemorrhoids, his calculations would be accurate.

Zuo Cidian led Dongsheng through the hall, then through the corridor, and directly into the operating area.

At the door, Zuo Cidian asked Dongsheng to change into his clothes,

Then he said: "Doctor Ling eats in the restaurant inside, and he doesn't necessarily go out today. Don't run around when you go in. There are doctors and nurses everywhere, so don't walk around in the operating room."

Dongsheng said "Oh" and asked, "Does Dr. Ling also perform surgery every day in Beijing?"

"You can't do it, there are so many doctors around." Zuo Cidian said, the smile on his face could not be stopped.

The boss gets attention, and only those who are younger brothers can survive well.

Since Dean Wang of Jinghua No. 6 Hospital put forward the principle that the pathology department should be as close as possible, Professor Feng proposed the theory of integration. examine.

Coupled with measures such as shortening the time during the operation, in theory, an elite doctor with a good level can also perform about two rounds of liver resection. Although he dare not choose a surgical patient like Ling Ran, he can also expand the scope of indications.

For hospitals, such innovations are still very meaningful.

And to realize this kind of innovation, Ling Ran naturally needs to make a few throwing knives to prove it.

Everyone gathered around Ling Ran, that is, in the order of rushing first.

The first and second hospitals that perform this type of surgery may receive a certain degree of attention, and it will be boring to do it in later hospitals.

While speaking, Zuo Cidian brought Dongsheng into the restaurant in the operating area, and saw Ling Ran was surrounded by five doctors under two pots of green radishes.

"Doctor Ling, Dongsheng is here." Zuo Cidian called out.

Ling Ran turned around, smiled and waved: "Sit down first, Dongsheng, we'll finish talking right away."

Several doctors present also speeded up their explanation with winks, and within a few minutes, they all took their leave and left.

When Ling Ran came over, Zuo Cidian blinked and asked, "Have you agreed? Which hospital will you give the knife first?"

"East Yellow District Hospital." Ling Ran said.

Zuo Cidian nodded repeatedly, rubbed his hands and said, "The hospitals in Donghuang District are pretty good. Their conditions are considered good, and they have the foundation to do liver and gallbladder. Hey, the conditions of the hospitals in the capital are really good. Even a district hospital can do liver and gallbladder. You Be angry or not."

Ling Ran waited for him to finish speaking, and then said: "The Donghuang District Hospital has ready-made patients, a 71-year-old woman, and you need to collect her medical history again."

"Hey, shall we do it all over again?" Zuo Cidian was surprised.

"Professor Feng suggested it." Zhang Anmin also came over at this time, and said in a low voice: "What Professor Feng means is that the capital city is no better than Changxi Province. When we use throwing knives in Changxi Province, no hospital dares to release mines. When we arrive In the capital, people will not follow our temper."

When he said this, Zuo Cidian couldn't help but nodded in agreement: "Professor Feng has experience."

"The capital city is too complicated. There are many doctors, many hospital systems, and a wide range of backgrounds. The price of lunch boxes is more expensive than ours." Zhang Anmin sighed: "Even Professor Feng dare not say that any hospital can afford it, so, He is now flying a knife, and he has to go to the familiar hospital.”

"Then we have to be careful. When choosing a hospital, don't we have to have a standard?" Zuo Cidian suddenly became cautious.

"Donghuang District Hospital was trained by Professor Feng and the others, and the current director of general surgery is a student of Professor Feng." Zhang Anmin introduced here, and then said: "Donghuang District Hospital is quite suitable, but the patients originally wanted to Those who underwent surgery, but because they couldn't do it, there was no hospital to accept them. After the family members discussed it, they went to Donghuang District Hospital, which is closer to home, for conservative treatment. Because of this reason, their medical history collection and other things were not done well. "

"Yes, yes." In Zuo Cidian's mind, he couldn't help imagining the scene of Ling Ran holding a scalpel and killing all directions.

He shook his head and discussed some details with Zhang Anmin in a low voice. When he turned around, he saw Ling Ran reading a book in his arms, and Dong Sheng took out a notebook, holding a pen, desperately...

"You still have to do your homework?" Zuo Cidian was a little curious.

Dongsheng was at a loss, and replied: "Yes."

"You finally came to the capital, don't you want to go out for a stroll?"

Dongsheng shook his head.

"How about this, where do you want to play, tell me, I will take you to play some time." Zuo Cidian looked at Dongsheng's well-behaved appearance, couldn't help but patted his head, and speaking of it, his son There seems to be a difference in age from Dongsheng, and the older he looks, the more he looks about the same.

"I just want to do my homework." Dongsheng raised his head slightly: "Doctor Zuo, can you play by yourself?"

"I..." Zuo Cidian thought angrily: My son wouldn't be like this.

Sighing, Zuo Cidian turned his head and said, "Doctor Ling, Dongsheng looks like this..."

On the other side of the table, Ling Ran was holding a copy of "Nate's Surgery", reading it so engrossed that he had no idea what he was talking about.

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