Chapter Nine Hundred and Eleventh Family Treatment

The operation of amputating four fingers only took Ling Ran three hours and a whole set of 168 yuan equipment.

Compared with abdominal surgery such as liver surgery, the operation of hand surgery is much more direct and clear. At the end of the operation, the doctor is prepared for today's success rate. Unlike liver surgery, there are always various The danger exists, so that three days after the operation, the patient still faces a huge threat of death.

Lu Wenbin was a little excited. Patients with four severed fingers are still very rare, and Ling Ran also gave him a greater degree of freedom, allowing him to experience the pleasure that he had never experienced before in surgery.

"It's more interesting to do it with several people than to do it by yourself." Lu Wenbin waited for Ling Ran to take a bath again, took out the hot pig's trotters from the stewed soup, put them on a beautiful celadon plate, handed it to Ling Ran, and said with a smile: "Try the hooves of selected big pigs."

"Select big pig?"

"Isn't there no more pigs now? The pigs' hooves are getting smaller. The slaughterhouses are killing one hundred and fourteen pigs. How big a pig's trotters can be? Think about it. What size shoes do people with a weight of 130 Jin wear? What size shoes do people with a weight of 230 Jin wear? Do you all want to eat big pig’s trotters? I specially picked them out and got a brand that selects big pigs, and a pig’s trotter costs 10 yuan.” Lu Wenbin explained with a smile that the profit of his pig’s trotter business has always been meager, but the clever classification mode made him pay more. Got a BMW.

Ling Ran didn't care about pigs, so he ate a few pieces of pig's trotters with his hands clean, relieved his hunger, then got up and said, "I'm going back to sleep, if you still have pig's trotters, send some to the ICU nurses and doctor."

During the day when he was working in the ICU, Ling Ran received a lot of help from the nurses, and he did not miss the fruit and milk they gave him. The pig's trotters that Lu Wenbin made this time tasted better than before, and he was immediately selected by Ling Ran.

Lu Wenbin and You Rongyan hurriedly said, "No problem, I will definitely choose the best one and send it over."

"Send me the link to send and receive money." Ling Ran waved his hand as he spoke, and went to the elevator.

At this time, Zuo Cidian, who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, said weakly: "Doctor Ling, give some to the family members in the ICU."

"Oh, that's fine." Ling Ran didn't think too much, and agreed purely out of trust in Zuo Cidian.

Seeing Ling Ran enter the elevator, Lu Wenbin looked suspiciously at Zuo Cidian: "Old Zuo, do you want to be my pig's trotter representative?"

"Bah, that's awful." Zuo Cidian snorted, and said, "Wang Chuanli will be discharged from the hospital in two days, and the four brothers of the Wang family are all guarding the hospital, and there are so many family members, what good food do you think you can eat? At this time, give them a pig's trotter,

They are all favors. "

Lu Wenbin understood in seconds, looked into the pot, and said, "Then I'll ask someone to bring some more, will the family members of the other patients send them?"

"Send it together, and give it to the Wang family, but it seems petty."

"Then I have to take a look. I'm afraid there won't be enough hooves from selected big pigs." Lu Wenbin said as he took out his mobile phone, and said casually, "The brothers of the Wang family have a very good relationship, and they can always guard."

"The relationship is good." Zuo Cidian only said this one sentence, never mentioning the entanglement of Wang family's interests. The grievances and grievances of the wealthy family are inherently complicated, and as a doctor, he doesn't want to get deeply involved. Gossip is too lazy to gossip.

Lu Wenbin only cared about the consumption of pig's trotters. After making two or three phone calls in a row, he sat back on the chair in a relaxed manner, with a satisfied smile on his face: "It's a good day, I did a four-finger amputation, and I even got it out like this." Lots of trotters."

Zuo Cidian's heart skipped a beat: "You earn a lot?"

Lu Wenbin, who had already boiled a pot of serious old soup, pursed his lips and smiled: "I will give you 10 pig's trotter coupons later, but Dr. Zuo has a wide circle of people, if you can help me expand my sales..."

"Don't tell me, I still expect to be the main doctor." The elderly resident doctor Zuo Cidian waved his hands, rejecting this not very attractive proposal.

...

Ling Ran leisurely drove home.

After performing an operation to amputate four fingers, the rush hour was completely over. There are not many cars on the road, allowing the Jetta to gallop happily.

Ling Ran opened the window, breathed in the fresh air, and felt quite refreshed.

Although the rewards given by the system are unfair, it is still very satisfying to successfully rescue many patients in a row.

In Ling Ran's mind, even the scenes of treating patients in the clinic that he saw when he was a child appeared. At that time, there were few hospitals, the procedures were complicated, and the clinics also shouldered the extremely important responsibility of first-diagnosis. Including the Xiagou Clinic, there are a lot of diseases such as children with fever and adult diarrhea at night. Unlike now, it has almost become a special infusion...

"I don't know what's going on with Dr. Miao's cosmetic surgery." Ling Ran thought about it, and slowly drove the car into the parking space.

In the clinic at night, there are only a few sparse people, and the amount of hanging bottles they hang can be finished soon.

Ling Jie porridge moved a recliner, like old patients, sitting there side by side, chatting with a few old men who were hanging bottles.

Tao Ping took a bowl of peach gum, drank it and listened to their chatting, interjecting a word occasionally, with a smile on her face all the time...

"I'm back." Ling Ran shouted, as if coming home from school.

"Huh? My son is back?" Tao Ping stood up in surprise: "Didn't you send a message saying, did you go to the ICU to do something?"

"Well, it's already done." Ling Ran nodded.

"So... have you eaten yet?" Ms. Tao Ping drank the remaining peach gum and stood up.

Ling Ran shook his head and said, "I ate a pig's trotter."

"I'll eat some later. Well, let's have a bowl of peach gum first." Tao Ping began to talk about it.

After a while, Ling Jie congee saw off the last few patients, and welcomed a delivery man from Haidilao.

"I ordered it specially for you." Ling Jie porridge asked the delivery man to arrange it, and said with a smile: "Your mother saw you coming back, so she quickly called."

While talking, the delivery man had already set up the pot and the bottom of the pot, and he saw all the red mandarin duck pots, beef, mutton, fish slips, meatballs, tripe, yellow throat...

A table is easily filled.

The delivery person said respectfully: "Mr. Ling, because you ordered 6 hours in advance, there is a free fruit snack, and I put it here..."

"It smells good." Ling Jie porridge quickly interrupted the delivery man.

The food delivery man was busy with his work, and only before leaving, he explained: "Sir, I also put on the tableware you added. There are three sets in total. Do you need anything else?"