Seven Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Pick Up

Yunhua Airport.

A row of young ladies in shirts and shorts were waiting there, chatting and laughing, and the tourists who came and went from time to time picked up their cameras.

Dr. Zhou was lying on the chair in the waiting hall, as lazy as if he had been knocked unconscious.

In the hospital on weekdays, Dr. Zhou can still get some attention when he wears a white coat. Therefore, Dr. Zhou also pays more attention to his personal image. But when he changed into casual clothes outside, and didn't even look over, Dr. Zhou didn't bother to pay attention to his image.

In fact, many doctors enjoy being in the hospital because of the white coats and the attention.

If a person becomes a doctor and puts on a white coat, his sense of accomplishment in the hospital will be hundreds of times that of the outside world, especially for surgeons. When standing in the operating room, the surgeon is God. When he walked out of the operating room, he was also an Archangel-level existence, attracting countless eyes and solving the plight of countless people.

Many people say that having a child is the happiest time in life, especially when the child can call Dad. However, doctors usually don't go home, because when a person becomes a doctor and stands in the hospital wearing a white coat, he is the father of countless people.

However, when a doctor takes off his white coat and walks out of the hospital, the first thing that bears the brunt is a sense of relief, followed by a dark sense of loss.

It was as if the doctor sitting next to Dr. Zhou was so ordinary that no one could remember his name. When he was not wearing a white coat, he had no sense of existence at all, and he was not qualified to even serve as a background board. .

"Doctor Ling is coming soon." He muttered a little boringly, and asked again: "Why do we have to come out to greet him? Should we let the administrative staff do it?"

"Will Director Huo feel at ease to hand over the person to the Medical and Political Department?" Dr. Zhou said lazily, and then said: "And, do you have anything busy?"

The expansion of Yunyi Hospital into an emergency center has brought direct benefits of increased staffing and funding, and the number of trained doctors and interns assigned to it is also several more than before. Although the number of patients increased even more, it goes without saying that the average pressure on doctors must have decreased.

However, it is impossible to say that it is not busy. The doctor whose face is so ordinary that people can't remember his name is now a senior resident doctor. He boldly "hummed" and said, "Even if I'm not busy, I can do something and see more patients."

"You should see a few more patients. When Ling Ran comes back, the patients will be cleared for you in a few days. In the future, if you want to see patients again, they will be rare animals." Doctor Zhou said with a "puchi" laugh After a while, he said in a long voice: "I really miss the days when Ling Ran was in the hospital..."

The doctor whose face was so ordinary that no one could remember his name rolled his eyelids, but he had to admit that what Dr. Zhou said was right.

Turning his head, he whispered, "I've noticed that Dr. Ling's sleep time is getting shorter and shorter. Do you think it might be some kind of illness?"

Doctor Zhou pouted: "Aren't you a doctor? Can you show him."

"I'm not qualified." The doctor whose face is so ordinary that no one can remember his name smiled at himself: "I go to the ward for rounds now, sometimes there are too many people, and I have to be yelled at by the nurse, why do interns stand behind?" , thought I was new here."

Doctor Zhou asked puzzledly: "When there are many people, what are you doing to squeeze in front of the hospital bed?"

"Look...look... just watch the excitement!" The doctor, whose face was so ordinary that no one could remember his name, was full of unhappiness. Nobody cares.

Zhao Le came over slowly, interrupted the two of them, and said: "I asked the people at the airport and said that if we want to pick up the plane, we can go to the front and go directly to the runway."

Dr. Zhou stood up loudly, and said, "Old Zhao is fine, he knows a lot of people, amazing."

"He came here by private plane, and the pick-up place is different from ours." Zhao Le said with a displeased expression: "The same goes for Lao Huo, Ling Ran came back right after he came back, and asked us to pick him up."

Exactly the same problem,

The doctor whose face was so ordinary that no one could remember his name immediately looked at Dr. Zhou, wanting to see how he would answer.

Dr. Zhou turned a blind eye to his gaze, just smiled and didn't bother to answer.

He guessed that Zhao Lele understood what Huo Congjun meant.

It doesn't matter why Ling Ran went out this time, but his encounters and work in Brazil were highly praised and evaluated after he returned to China. As a result, Huo Congjun naturally wanted to praise Ling Ran even more.

In a hospital, a doctor's status, even if it is reflected in the degree of freedom and position, is even more reflected in the tameness of subordinate doctors to superior doctors.

Zhao Le once served as Ling Ran's superior doctor for a short time, but now it's turned upside down, and it can be regarded as a good new start for him to pick up the plane.

Zhao Le didn't know how to delve into it himself, so he called his friends from the airport over dully, and under his leadership, walked with a group of people to the pick-up place.

The little nurses in casual clothes were chattering and laughing, discussing happily with the mentality of a successful PK:

"If it's a private jet, there's no weight limit for buying things from abroad."

"Wow, I don't know what Dr. Ling bought. What brand do you think Dr. Ling likes?"

"Doctor Ling looks handsome in surgical gowns. Where can I find some brand of clothes?"

"You always have to wear clothes. When you're in the hospital, you wear hand-washing clothes. When you come out, you can't be naked."

"Huh? Mmm..."

The small team was silent for half a minute.

After a while, a group of people arrived at the other end of the airport in two connecting minibuses. After waiting for a while, a transport plane landed, and then a streamlined private jet landed.

"Two planes?" Everyone was puzzled.

The airport staff who came to help also frowned and asked someone in a low voice.

Before he could get an answer, the leading transport plane had already opened its door, revealing the cargo inside.

"ox?"

"Is this a souvenir from Dr. Ling brought back from Brazil?"

"Maybe it's the beef Dr. Ling ate in Brazil. He thought it was delicious, so he bought...a lot of beef back."

While the nurses were talking, they took out their mobile phones one by one and started taking pictures.

Zhao Lexi couldn't help but laugh: "Ling Ran is also..."

"It's down." Doctor Zhou pointed to the front.

The private plane lowered the ladder, and Ling Ran was the first to step out.

The young ladies in casual clothes all put away their mobile phones with a whoosh at this moment, and danced the dance that had been rehearsed for a long time.

Ling Ran, who got off the private plane, was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand naturally, which drew a burst of happy laughter from the girls.

Chef Zhu and the others who followed Ling Ran had never seen such a big scene even if they had seen it before. Standing on the hanging ladder at this moment, they were already dizzy from watching it.

Seeing that no one was following behind him, Ling Ran couldn't help but look back, and asked, "Is there any discomfort?"

Chef Zhu originally wanted to make up something now, but after noticing Ling Ran's expression, Chef Zhu had an idea and shook his head: "It's fine, I feel comfortable."

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I won an award and went to and from Beijing to participate in activities. The schedule is relatively tight. I wrote two points in this chapter, which is so painful. I have to fly tomorrow, so I will update it according to fate...