Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty Third Older and More Fragrant

the next day.

Ling Ran slept late, played a game on the bed, got up and cooked a pot of porridge for himself, then cleaned the yard, watered the flowers, tidied up the consultation room of the clinic, and then read a few articles on primary biliary disease Papers on cirrhosis of the liver, memorized words such as these, and then strolled around, and the sky would dawn.

Xiagou Alley also seemed to wake up. Residents coming and going, either got up in a hurry to fight for a better life, or got up in a hurry to enjoy life. They each created their own unique movements, Let the small ditch alley become more and more lively.

Ling Ran has lived in such an environment since he was a child, and he doesn't think there is anything special about it. He casually changed a pair of shoes, took the keys, opened the door again, went out for a stroll and came back with deep-fried dough sticks, steamed buns, pickles and a bowl of Chaos in his hand.

He bought the steamed buns, pickles and deep-fried dough sticks, but the little wontons were definitely given away by the aunt at the intersection. In the end, Ling Ran had no choice but to accept them and write them down in the notebook at the door of his house.

This is a "housekeeping" that Ling Jieju has implemented a long time ago. When Auntie Little Wonton comes to the clinic to see a doctor, it is natural that the part she donated will be deducted from the consultation fee.

"My son will never be short of money in his life" is Tao Ping's view on money that has persisted until now, and "My son is not short of money now" is Ling Jiezhou's view on money that has persisted to this day, and both of them have been implemented to a certain extent.

Ling Ran didn't rush to open the door of the clinic, he just sat in the yard, served with small chaos, steamed buns with pickled vegetables and deep-fried dough sticks, randomly found a few x-rays on his mobile phone, ate them while watching, and spent a leisurely morning.

After 10 o'clock, Juanzi came to the clinic. When she saw Ling Ran, she immediately picked him up happily, and said with a smile, "Xiao Ran is finally back. Everyone is talking about it. I didn't expect Ling Ran to go to the capital to do it." Surgery, by the way, should I hang up the massage sign for you, your father said that it can be raised by another 3 yuan."

"No need for now." Ling Ran lay on the recliner under the eaves, took out his mobile phone, and said, "I'm going to play games today and read a book in the afternoon."

"That's good. There are few people coming, so you can relax." Juanzi had no objection, then picked up a large bucket with one hand, and splashed all the water in the yard with one hand, and then said with a smile while sweeping: "Lao Miao is waiting for you every day, and now he is going crazy with joy."

In order to earn more money, Lao Miao thoroughly researched sutures.

His opponents are those little girls who are engaged in medical beauty. Many little girls who do medical cosmetology may not have a license, not to mention their skills, but they just changed their careers from the beauty industry. Their sweet lips and tender faces and their ability to talk are advantages that Lao Miao can't even jump up. Therefore, Lao Miao also I have to work hard to research some technology, so that I can look like I'm doing it.

afternoon.

Ling Jieyu and Tao Ping came back slowly.

"Son! Look at what good things Dad brought you." Ling Jie porridge pulled a suitcase and placed it flat on the patio.

The suitcase is just an ordinary carry-on suitcase.

That is, in the airport, you can often see the boxes dragged by pilots and some flight attendants.

It's a little dark, with good material, not much space, a little handsome, and attracts a lot of people's attention.

Ling Jie congee opened it slowly.

A box full of raw pork was displayed in front of everyone.

"How? How? This is the black pork from our hometown." Ling Jie porridge spread his hands and pointed to the box, as if he was solemnly promoting the pork from his hometown.

Looking at the dark suitcase, Ling Ran could feel its discomfort.

Stuffed with greasy pork, can you still make a handsome boarding case in the future?

"I took a piece of pork belly, and several catties of ribs... By the way, I also took a pig's ear. Look, a pig only has two ears." Ling Jie porridge proudly showed off.

"Didn't you say that there are no people in our hometown?" Ling Ran's behavior towards Ling Jie Porridge was a little strange.

"There are no more people in our branch, but counting from your great-grandfather's generation,

They are your grandpa's uncles, and one is still alive. "Ling Jie porridge paused at this point, laughed twice, and said: "This time they took the initiative to invite us, saying that we are invited to go back and have a look, and we need to repair a family tree or something..."

"I still want you to see a doctor for them." Tao Ping walked in from behind, looking a little tired, said something to Ling Ran, and winked her eyes again.

Ling Jie porridge was not happy: "That's the idea. The main thing is to ask me to go back and have a look. We have eaten all the pig dishes, so we have to look at him from a good perspective. Think about it, you said you like eating stomachs At that time, the eldest cousin immediately gave you half a bowl of stomach."

"That's my cousin."

"The ones on Dad's side are called Gu."

"She herself said that my cousin will serve you food."

Ling Jie congeeed for a while, and decided to go back and read the book.

Dr. Xiong came over from the side, looked at the pork, nodded slightly, and asked, "Boss, is our clinic giving benefits today?"

"You know how to call the boss when you give out benefits?" Ling Jie congee snorted twice and asked, "Which part do you want?"

"I'm old, let's eat ribs."

"Then I'll get you two catties of pork ribs." Ling Jie porridge took a spring scale, accurately weighed 1026 grams of pork ribs to Dr. Xiong, and muttered: "Black pork is very filling. Doctor Xiong, you ate my meat , you have to be more active at work every day. We don’t advocate 996. But in the current employment environment, going to work earlier every day, leaving work later, and working two more days a week is good for the company and good for your future development. good……"

Dr. Xiong took the ribs and looked at Ling Jie Congee: "I'm on the seventh day."

"The older the doctor, the more fragrant." Ling Jie porridge patted Dr. Xiong, weighed pork for Juanzi and Dr. Miao, and then carried the box to the kitchen, muttering on the way: "The stewed braised pork is ready tonight. a little.

Tao Ping went to change her clothes, and while making tea on the second floor, she asked Ling Ran about her life in recent days.

Neighbors downstairs come and go, some chat in the consultation room for transfusions, and some come to the second floor just to chat. It is the same pattern as it has been for many years, except that the newly renovated Xiagou Clinic can accommodate more people and the environment is better. It's a little more comfortable...

Taking advantage of the time when there were the most people, Ling Ran played another round of the game, and lost in the same way.

The feeling of home is still very comfortable.

Ling Ran simply took a long sleep the next day, and did not go to the hospital for rounds until the afternoon.

For doctors, "ward rounds" are like a rope, and the doctors who are tied can't run far. The rope between the high-level deputy director and the director will be a little longer. According to the turnover rate of the ward, one or two check-ups for one's own patients is enough, and the frequency of rounds every three to five days or even once a week is normal. The ropes between the attending doctor and the resident doctor are getting shorter one by one.

The shortest doctor in charge of the bed, his own patients do not have many check-ups three times a day, and one check-up a day is too little. Even if it is a normal holiday, he has to come to the room for a round of check-ups before leaving.

Ling Ran didn't have any patients this time, just look at the wound healing of "Xiong Da" and "Xiong Er", and then conveniently did a pre-examination for several patients with intrahepatic bile duct stones, and then performed two emergency surgeries. It's off-duty time.

When it was time to get off work, Ling Ran left the treatment room, and saw Zuo Cidian sitting on the small round stool at the door, looking eagerly in the direction of the reception room.

"Doctor Ling." Seeing Ling Ran approaching, Zuo Cidian turned his neck to say hello, his body still sincerely facing the reception door.

"What's wrong?" Ling Ran asked.

"It's only the turn of Chris's fracture today." Zuo Cidian sighed: "Bad luck."

Ling Ran was surprised: "Didn't Director Huo say he was looking for patients with fractures?"

"Director Huo may not have time yet." Zuo Cidian didn't dare to let the director take the blame, so he quickly cleared up: "It will definitely take time to say hello to other hospitals, and it will probably be done in a few days. Or, there may be no restraint today." Patients with Reese's fractures..."

While he was talking, Ling Ran had already pulled out his mobile phone, and after exchanging two messages, he said: "The delivery will start at night, you should go to sleep first, and get enough energy to prepare for the consultation."

"Okay...Okay!" Zuo Cidian suddenly became energetic, like a police dog just out of the training ground. Fu Pin Chinese

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