Chapter 702 Cool
"It's the same mission." Ling Ran sighed in the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and the little Jetta meowed and easily overtook the electric car on the side of the road.
When I got home, it was not time for lunch, not counting commuting time, which meant that Ling Ran only spent half the morning on his ward rounds.
"There are many empty beds, but there are few sincerely grateful treasure chests." After Ling Ran summed up the answer, he couldn't help but shook his head, climbed onto the recliner, and took out his mobile phone.
At this moment, Ling Ran somewhat understood Dr. Zhou's state of salty fish. If you are not more interested in being a doctor, lying down and playing is also a good state of life. Especially when at home, the Internet speed is fast and the temperature is good.
"Ling Ran, don't you want to practice your hands today?" Dr. Xiong was sitting in the consultation room. He had just felt the pulse of an old lady, and he was writing the medicine list while teasing Ling Ran.
"Rest today." Ling Ran said calmly.
Although he is now wearing soreness stickers, but this is the first time he uses this thing, Ling Ran decided to take it easy so as not to damage his body.
Only a doctor knows how fragile the body is.
Dr. Xiong was full of regret: "You young people, it's such a waste. If you have time to play games, it would be nice to do massage." Dr. Xiong tsk-tsk.
To be honest, the massage sign that Ling Ran hangs at the door from time to time makes Dr. Xiong envious for a while. It only takes a few minutes and charges more than 20 yuan, which seems like free money. Comfortable, Dr. Xiong is going to scold the world for injustice. He and Ling Ran's father, Ling Jie Porridge, had to fight for an extra 50 yuan salary.
Of course, Dr. Xiong still feels that the world is unfair.
"Ling Ran, if I were you, I would massage people all day long. As long as someone came, I would give massage, non-stop from morning to night. I did the math for you. You made people tight One point, you can earn four to five hundred yuan an hour, and more than ten thousand yuan in a day..."
"Don't sleep." Juanzi came over and took away the prescription prescribed by Dr. Xiong. She took medicine for her left leg weighing 50 catties and her right leg for 50 catties.
Dr. Xiong picked up the big teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "If I can earn more than 10,000 yuan a day, I won't sleep. Why sleep? Think about it, what can I do to earn so much?"
"Flying knife." Ling Ran gave an answer purely to answer Dr. Xiong's question.
Dr. Xiong almost sprayed out 20cm away with a sip of tea,
After coughing twice, he looked Ling Ran up and down again, and asked, "I forgot to ask, how much do you charge for throwing knives now?"
"6000 to 8000 yuan." Ling Ran didn't hide his income, and he didn't think there was anything to hide about it.
Dr. Xiong's heart trembled: "6000 a day?"
"A 6000."
"How many times did you throw the knife in that month?"
"I haven't calculated it." Ling Ran roughly calculated, and said, "Twenty to thirty, or thirty to forty, depending on the operation."
Dr. Xiong silently calculated for a moment, then couldn't help but beat his chest and said, "I shouldn't have studied internal medicine back then."
"You are studying surgery, and now you can't throw a knife anymore." Juanzi looked at Dr. Xiong and shook her head, then stretched out her 40-pound fat hand and asked, "What do you think it is?"
Doctor Xiong was so angry that he said, "The flesh on your fingers is all squeezed together, how can I see clearly."
Juanzi smiled: "It is said that you are old and dizzy, Mr. Wang, what do you think?"
Uncle Wang, who was infusing beside him, squinted his eyes and said, "Four."
"Yes!" Juanzi quietly straightened one of her curled fingers, without flaws.
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In the afternoon, Dr. Miao came to work, and when he saw Ling Ran, he was as happy as a child with eye bags.
Dr. Miao is getting uglier, but the number of clients seems to be increasing. Only within the first hour of arrival, three women and one man who had made an appointment came to inquire.
Dr. Miao finally cut off two double eyelids, then sewed up a patient whose hand was pinched by a crab, gave an injection, and came out excitedly to find Ling Ran.
"Doctor Ling, you are here. I have been paying attention to your rescue for the past few days...By the way, Doctor Ling, how about the stitches I just made?" Doctor Miao looked at Ling Ran expectantly. .
The patient just now was also sent by Jinlu Health Service Co., Ltd., and belongs to the traditional patients of the fish market. In order to show off his skills, Dr. Miao still used the technique of beauty needles even though he only charged a few tens of dollars. He just hoped that Ling Ran could take a look.
When Ling Ran was asked, he closed his eyes and thought about it for a few seconds, and said: "As a professional level, it should have reached a relatively high position. If you want to improve now, you need to consider the characteristics of the dermal tissue... "
Ling Ran explained to Dr. Miao calmly, playing a game in his hand, as if he didn't waste time at all.
Miao Tansheng listened carefully, nodded from time to time, and kept thinking.
After Ling Ran has mastered a variety of master-level and even perfect-level techniques, his knowledge and techniques of suturing have also improved. Speaking to Miao Tansheng at this time is also a summary for himself.
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A motorcycle flicked beautifully and put itself into the yard of Xiagou Clinic.
"Ling...Doctor Ling..." Lu Jinling jumped off the motorcycle, took off the black helmet with both hands, and put it under her right arm. Her long legs were straight and straight, arrogant and coquettish.
"Hey, take it easy." An old man who was infused with infusion was trembling from being pinched by his wife.
However, Lu Jinling looked at Ling Ran without squinting, not bothering to care about the expressions and attitudes of the people next to her, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Doctor Ling, how are you doing when you come back from the sea?"
"It's good. There's a bit of muscle soreness, but it's resolved." Ling Ran squeezed his neck, and stretched his muscles by the way.
"That's good. It's very dangerous to go out to sea. You don't know how to make a phone call. I'll send a few people to follow you, and it will be safer." Lu Jinling said, moving closer to Ling Ran, observing him carefully, with a feeling in her heart. Howling: How can there be such a handsome man! So handsome every time I look at it!
Miao Tansheng stood in front of him, listened to the conversation between the two, took a step forward with a little eagerness, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, we meet again. I am Miao Tansheng, the surgeon of our Xiagou Clinic. Thank you I really appreciate the long-term care and the philosophy of Jinlu Health Services Co., Ltd..."
Lu Jinling glanced at Miao Tansheng, turned her head in distaste, didn't bother to classify ugliness, and just smiled lightly: "Do it well."
"Yes, of course, of course, my plan is to strive to become the top 50 partner of Jinlu Health Services Co., Ltd..." Miao Tansheng seized the opportunity to brush his face, and the bags under his eyes were about to jump up.
"Is your company doing well?" Ling Ran asked politely when he heard Miao Tansheng keep mentioning the name of Jinlu Health.
Lu Jinling smiled immediately: "We are the best at Yunhua when it comes to ambulances. Now we have plans to expand to other cities in the province, but we haven't negotiated with the hospital yet. It's hard for the current hospital director Talked..."
Ling Ran smiled: "The few hospital directors I know are pretty easy to talk to."
"You're a great doctor, of course it's different." Lu Jinling acted like a baby secretly, as if she was about to jump up for joy, and said: "The person in charge of the hospital has a very different attitude towards doctors and suppliers. Fortunately, we only provide ambulance. As for the car company, as long as you find a few people in charge to talk about it, there is still hope. I hired a professional manager, and he should have a way."
Hearing this, Ling Ran thought for a while, and said, "If you only want to chat with the person in charge, I know a lot of people in charge of hospitals in Changxi Province."
Ling Ran threw knives across the province, so he met many hospital leaders, such as Wuxin City No. 1 Hospital and Wuxin City No. 2 Hospital, they were all doctors from other hospitals that he couldn't be more familiar with.
Lu Jinling hesitated for a moment, her heart was already well and good, she pretended to be reserved, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I will listen to you, Doctor Ling."