Great Doctor Ling Ran

He stood in front of the Xiagou Clinic, and Yang Hu was a little hesitant.

The door of the clinic is mottled and old, and it looks very old-fashioned. It fits the style of the entire street and is similar to the style of the old Yang's noodle shop. Tiger also knows how many messages are passed in such a neighborhood.

Is it a regular apology, or is it a hideaway tortoise?

Yang Hu pushed the wheelchair under his hands, swinging back and forth.

Yang Zhongshu had to remind him: "Son, I'm a little dizzy."

Yang Hu stopped quickly and embarrassedly touched his head.

His hairline has moved back a bit, it feels smooth, feels good, and doesn't look good.

Yang Hu's thinking can't help but diverge. It is not good to be a white-collar worker. It is a test of hair quality. Doctors in the hospital don't know what they are doing. Register to see it. I can only go to small advertising small clinics. As a result, small clinics only want to make money. There is no level ...

Or in other words, other than this small clinic, other small clinics, especially those who claim to treat hair loss, are not at a high level.

Yang Hu looked up at the plaque of "Xiagou Clinic" again, knowing in his heart that when he came here, he had actually made a decision.

Yang Hu bowed his head, joked secretly, worked so many years, was humiliated countless times by the client, is there still an indelible face?

I think again, in theory, between the doctor and the patient, the patient is the client. How come here, my patient is coming to apologize?

However, no matter how much Yang Hu thought, he reached out and knocked three times on the mottled door.

I still have to apologize for the apology. The wheelchair pushed away on the same day must also be returned to the family, and the unpaid consultation fee can not be less. Otherwise, the smoothness of the father Yang Zhongshu's noodle-making action will have a great reputation.

The most important thing is that rehabilitation and follow-up examinations also have to bother people.

"Ling Ran is at the Xiagou Clinic?" The crunching questioning voice came from behind him, and there was also the beeping sound of a motorcycle.

Yang Hu and his father Yang Zhongshu turned back together and saw a black Honda motorcycle parked a few meters away. A long-haired girl with white legs and long legs, straight up, slightly raised her chin.

"Yes."

"What are you looking for Ling Ran?"

The father and son answered at the same time, Yang Zhongshu had more thoughts and added a question, but his son Yang Hu couldn't wait to answer.

The motorcycle girl smiled, cheated her leg and got out of the car. She stepped forward and patted the clinic door a few times.

Yang Hu can't help but feel a little annoyed. The girl in front of her is young and beautiful, but she is timid.

Bang bang bang.

The beautiful girl is beautiful, but the action is a bit vulgar, the slender five fingers spread apart, like a smashing door, making a huge sound.

Bang bang bang.

Judging by the frequency of her voice, she can guess her impatience.

"I'm coming."

Inside the door, Ling Jie porridge finally heard, shouting while wearing clothes: "There is no doctor in the clinic now, and I need to go to the hospital for emergency treatment."

The beard must be sloppy and the door opened.

Ling Ling looked at the motorcycle girl with a lot of white legs and asked, "Are you going to the doctor?"

"You're sick." The motorcycle girl's voice was a little hoarse, but she had a unique charm. The eyeliner drawn with her eyebrow pencil was sharp like a knife: "Ling Ran, is this here?"

"That ..." Ling Jie porridge did not feel a little worried.

"I'm here to send him a fish." The motorcycle girl seemed to know his worry, with an eyebrow and a smile, but from the back seat of the motorcycle, untied the plastic box that was tied to it. In front of the clinic.

The box is heavy and has a textured appearance. It looks good quality at first glance.

Not only Ling Lingyu, Yang Zhongshu and Yang Hu father and son, also looked strangely at the motorcycle girl.

The puppet girl nodded her chin and said, "Look at it."

Ling Lingjie concealed his thoughts, and remembered in his heart what the meaning of sending fish was in the vernacular.

After a long time, Ling Jie porridge opened the lid of the heavy box under the curious eyes of the Yang family.

A salmon sticking out his eyes, lying quietly in the ice, the scales seemed to be shining.

"The new Norwegian big size this morning, 8 kg of fresh fish, how to make it delicious." The girl paused and said, "My brother sent Ling Ran. Can you call him out now?"

"Who is your brother?" Ling Jie porridge's head was stuffy.

He has been in the clinic for so many years, and the first time I saw someone give salmon.

The girl is obviously not the first time to do this job. She poked at the salmon with her hand and said, "My house is a fish shop. Ling Ran sewed my brother's wound and his tattoo was preserved. My brother said Thanks for sending him a fish. "

Ling Ling got the idea now, straightened his waist proudly, and toward the yard, he shouted, "Son, the patient is here to give you a gift."

The patient will give the doctor a red envelope, Ling Jie has already known.

However, after doing the clinic for decades, Ling Jie porridge has received only a handful of gifts.

My son has only been a doctor for a few days ... To be precise, it is only a few days as a hospital intern and he can start receiving gifts. Ling Jie porridge is very proud.

He wished the neighbours knew it.

"Ling Ran, the patient is here to give a gift. It's a big box. Come and move it." Ling Jie porridge's body was straightened, and the protruding beer belly was desperately received back.

I want to say that when I was young, Ling Jie porridge also had a good skin, it was too idle in the clinic, and I became a bloated middle-aged man.

Alas, his voice is still bright, once a love song rang through Wugou.

Now, with a deep voice, I can do it.

boom.

I bang.

两 On both sides of the street, the sound of opening windows came.

Jixiagou is mostly a house built 20 or 30 years ago. People who did not change the windows and sashes use two wooden frames divided into four squares. Whether it is opened or closed, the sound of opening and closing will be heard.

Li Lingjie congee a little proud, without squinting, continue to make a chest and belly.

"Ling Ran ... the patient is here to give a gift ..." Ling Jieyu roared again without hearing the sound of opening the window again.

I bang.

Alas, someone opened the window again to look around.

Ling Ran put on a T-shirt and went downstairs.

看了 He read a book at midnight yesterday before going to sleep, and at this time was quite sleepy.

Being a doctor must be a lifelong study, and many people are suffering.

Ling Ran doesn't matter, he likes the beauty of surgical medicine, saying that even if you are an inch, you wo n’t lose your eight-point determination.

However, Ling Ran was not beautiful after only a few hours of sleep.

The motorcycle girl looked at Ling Ran and almost drooled in a beautiful mood.

She has seen a lot of handsome guys, and today's boys even have greased and powdered makeup.

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"Hello, my name is Lu Jinling, and I'm here to thank my brother." The motorcycle girl's face was full, giving the impression that it was not so angular.

Ling Ran rubbed her face, and asked stiffly, "Who is your brother?"

"Oh, I forgot to say that my brother is Lu Haishan. In the market, everyone calls him Deer King." Lu Jinling saw that Ling Ran still didn't understand, and he stroked on his tender white arm with his hand, saying: "He has a deer here, and you stitched it a few days ago ..."

"Unicorn?" Ling Ran called, his first impression.

金 Lu Jinling's complexion changed: "My brother hates people calling him a solo."

In the alley, it seemed to suddenly become quiet and cold.

The howling wind blew across the old asphalt ground, swirling a few leaves.

When Lu Jinling saw Ling Ran's face didn't change her color, her heart was pounding like a deer, her voice became softer and softer: "Forget it, my brother is not here anyway, so if you meet him in the future, don't bark. Lest you suffer. "

Ling Ran did not comment. When he stitched, he took a long time for the tattoos of Comrade Unicorn, and did not feel that he was angry or dissatisfied.

"Yes, this is a gift from my brother." Lu Jinling took the initiative to open the large box on the ground, and once again showed the beautiful appearance of a fat fish.

The cool ice makes the box look like smoke.

Lu Jinling originally planned to send the fish and leave, but at this moment, she couldn't pull her legs, she couldn't help but said, "Do you usually eat salmon? I'll take care of it for you."

After saying that, before waiting for the father and son of the Ling family to answer, she first pointed to Yang Hu and said, "Come and help me move the box."

Yang Hu has long been foolish to see, and wants to refuse, but sees that Lu Jinling has entered the yard of Ling family with his long white legs.