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115. Recovery

Meng Qingqing realized that she was Fang Lihua's daughter after all, and Fang Lihua hated Wang Qingxia the most during her lifetime. It was because she was suspicious of Dr. Ling and Wang Qingxia that she ended up in such a tragic end. As a daughter, Ling Yunlu, It is impossible to have no grudges against Wang Qingxia. But Ling Yunlu was careful to hide her true inner thoughts. A girl who was only thirteen years old was able to hide herself like this, which made Meng Qingqing secretly amazed.

Meng Qingqing called Wang Qingxia and said that she was free this afternoon, so she cooked a few more dishes and invited Li Yahui to eat at home. Thinking that Aunt Qingxia was at home alone, she asked her to come to eat with her.

Wang Qingxia had a good impression of Meng Qingqing and liked this little girl very much, so Meng Qingqing repeatedly invited her, and Wang Qingxia agreed to come over.

Everyone is waiting for Dr. Ling and Wang Qingxia.

Ling Yunfeng and Li Yahui were vying for the laptop, very excited.

Ling Yunlu looked coldly at Qin Haonan and Meng Qingqing who were chatting on the sofa. For Qin Haonan who was much older than them, although he was good-looking, Ling Yunlu didn't take him seriously at all. She thought this Qin Haonan It's just a person who just graduated from university and went to work in Meng Zijun's company. I heard that his parents are just ordinary workers. He bought such an expensive gift for Meng Qingqing just to please his boss, Meng Zijun.

After a while, Meng Zijun came with Dr. Ling.

Dr. Ling saw his son and daughter here, and knew that the relationship between the daughter and the son had improved now, and that the daughter could also integrate into the son's circle of friends. He was very pleased, but when he heard that it was Meng Qingqing's birthday, he said with shame: "I I didn't know it was Qingqing's birthday! I didn't prepare a gift."

Meng Zijun waved his hand, "No, no, no. I was afraid that you would buy a gift, so I deliberately didn't tell you that today is Qingqing's birthday."

Wang Qingxia was also ashamed that she didn't bring a gift. When she came in, she saw a big cake and knew whose birthday it was. Knowing that it was Qingqing's birthday, she scolded: "Qingqing, why didn't you say it was your birthday? I didn't buy any presents."

Meng Qingqing took her arm, "Aunt Qingxia. Li Yahui has already prepared a gift. You don't need to prepare another gift when you come with your son."

Wang Qingxia smiled and nodded Meng Qingqing's forehead, "You are the only one who can speak with this small mouth."

Wang Qingxia was a little surprised when she saw Ling Chengzhi. "Doctor Ling is here?"

"Yes, I just arrived too, and I didn't know it was Qingqing's birthday.

No presents were prepared either. "

This was the first time they met two months after Fang Lihua's death. Thinking of Fang Lihua's unreasonable guessing about them and finally making herself like that, the relationship between Wang Qingxia and Dr. Ling was also very embarrassing, so they I have been deliberately avoiding encounters. Now they bumped into each other by accident, and they were no longer as relaxed and casual as before.

Ling Yunlu watched coldly from the sidelines, and Ling Yunlu greeted Wang Qingxia obediently. But the sarcasm on her sweetly smiling lips was fleeting, making Meng Qingqing, who had been observing her carefully, feel that it was just an illusion of hers.

Ling Yunlu took the initiative to greet Wang Qingxia without her father's reminder, which made Wang Qingxia slightly astonished, but soon, she responded politely.

Dr. Ling felt even more gratified because of her daughter's understanding.

Everyone came together, so the meal began, and everyone ate lively.

Speaking of which, among the three girls present, Meng Qingqing is the youngest, and Wei Chenxi celebrated her thirteenth birthday in January. Ling Yunlu is in March.

Li Yahui's 17th birthday will be next month, and Wang Qingxia invites everyone to have dinner at her home to celebrate.

Meng Zijun suddenly remembered something, and said: "Doctor Ling, I think your condition is much better now. Didn't a new kidney disease hospital opened in this city not long ago? I heard that the benefits are good now. I accidentally I met a doctor there. He said that the hospital is now hiring specialists with high salaries across the country. I told him about your situation, and he said that if you are willing to go to their place, your salary can be tripled. If If you can still be the chief surgeon like before, your salary can be increased tenfold."

Ling Chengzhi was a little moved when he heard that, he actually wanted to change his environment, he felt too depressed in this hospital now. I was so depressed that I could hardly breathe. It turned out that the well-known chief surgeon was replaced by the now unknown doctor, and his psychological gap was huge. In addition, people's vision and attitude towards him in the hospital changed from the original respect to the current contempt. In his current situation, he fell from the clouds to the dust.

Seeing that his father was silent, Ling Yunfeng persuaded him: "Dad, I think Uncle Meng's suggestion is feasible, otherwise you should think about it."

Ling Yunlu also agreed, "That's right! Dad, although this is a private company, the pay is high."

Meng Zijun continued: "Good treatment is one thing. On the other hand, maybe a change of environment will improve your mood in all aspects, and your trembling hands on the operating table may improve."

"Doctor Ling, I suggest this. You can ask the current hospital for a few days off first, can you get it in a week?" Wang Qingxia asked.

Doctor Ling nodded. Before he was irreplaceable in the hospital, now he is dispensable. The nephrology clinic doctors caught a lot of them.

"If you can get a week, go to that private hospital to see if you can adapt."

"It's a good idea, but I think Dad, you'd better take a month's leave, you might not see anything in a week." Ling Yunfeng said.

"Okay! I'll think about it before answering you." Dr. Ling said.

In the afternoon of the next day, Dr. Ling promised Meng Zijun to go to the private hospital. Meng Zijun accompanied Dr. Ling to the hospital. The hospital welcomed them very warmly. I am willing to go to their hospital, and the treatment is favorable. It is even better than what Meng Zijun said before.

With such an attractive treatment, it is impossible for Dr. Ling, who is currently in a trough, not to be tempted.

Dr. Ling adopted Wang Qingxia's suggestion and asked for leave from the hospital for a week to visit a private hospital.

On the first day of work, Dr. Ling attended the consultation and admitted several patients.

The next day, there was an operation in the hospital. The chief surgeon had admired Dr. Ling's name for a long time. Now that Dr. Ling came to this hospital, he invited Dr. Ling to the operating room, but Dr. Ling said: "Now I just need to stand in the operating room." Before the stage, I was flustered and my hands were shaking, and I am afraid that I will never be able to go to the operating table in my life."

The chief surgeon said: "You don't need to do anything, just watch from the sidelines. If you see something different or inappropriate, you can remind and guide."

Dr. Ling did not object to the suggestion of the chief surgeon. For the past two months, he had dreamed of returning to the operating table. This time he could go into the operating room again, and he was also eager to try, even though he just went in to have a look.

Also because he just wanted to go in and have a look, Dr. Ling's psychological pressure was small. When he went in, everything was a familiar process, disinfection, and changing into a sterile suit. Under anesthesia or well-trained doctors and nurses, Dr. Ling did not feel any bad feeling. He was calm and clear-headed. The operation began. The surgeon was orderly and skillful. The hairy one watched from the side. When the operation was going on for more than an hour, Dr. Ling saw that when the chief surgeon was treating a place, his technique was a bit jerky. Dr. Ling said: "This technique is not good, I will show you."

The chief surgeon took a step back, Dr. Ling took the scalpel naturally, and began to operate it skillfully.

Because of Dr. Ling's participation, the operation went much smoother and was very successful. When everyone walked out of the operating room, they all had to admire Dr. Ling. He really lived up to his reputation and was truly a senior in this field.

In the next few days, Dr. Ling performed three more operations, all of which went very smoothly. The symptoms of flustered hands and trembling on the operating table before healed without treatment.

A week later, Dr. Ling signed a one-year labor contract with this private hospital, and his salary was more than ten times that of the original hospital. (to be continued.):