Great Doctor Ling Ran

Lu Wenbin bandaged the little girl and watched her leave with her parents.

"It's too dangerous. I'm afraid her mother will grab your face. Where will I find you a stitched doctor?" Lu Wenbin dismissed Ling Ran's work in the treatment room.

Too much frontline, the level is too low, it is neither valued by the hospital nor by the patients.

The same treatment, patients with broken finger replantation, will not be as fussy as patients with broken skin, and pay such things without worrying about the main knife. Normal time, Ling Ran is working in the operating room, let Lu Wenbin Explain the precautions outside, do preoperative notice and sign.

Lu Wenbin hopes that one day after he has been promoted, he can also become such a pure doctor, instead of facing the complicated and shallow psychology of the girl's mother as before.

Ling Ran cleaned up the tray in front of her, and said, "It is interesting to make a reduction suture, and it is interesting to have a broken finger suture."

"The life-saving technology and the good-looking technology, I would rather learn to save life first ..." Lu Wenbin, who had just turned around for a year, shook his head, disapproving Ling Ran's words, but he did not want to openly refute.

For junior inpatient Lu Wenbin, he longed for the life-saving medical technology. Of course, reduced sutures can leave fewer scars. Compared with continuous sutures, hemming sutures are popular with beauty lovers, and then ?

Lu Wenbin does not feel that this is the technology he is pursuing. Considering the time and energy required to learn a new technology, Lu Wenbin would rather take the time to take care of his old soup.

Old soup is even more interesting.

Good old soup, the burnt out is more fresh and more fragrant, and it is fragrant that is difficult to replace in other ways.

Lu Wenbin is very happy to see others, because he eats the lochi made by himself, and shows a satisfied smile.

Thinking of those anticipating eyes, Lu Wenbin's body should be lighter.

Dr. Zhou knew too much about young doctors like Lu Wenbin, smirking: "What technology do you think you want to learn, what technology can you learn?"

Lu Wenbin was stunned and laughed: "Anyway, I now follow Dr. Ling to learn to replant my fingers, learn the tang method, and Achilles tendon repair. I can't finish any of them."

He said so, Dr. Zhou pouted, speechless.

Learning technology in the hospital is a very personal matter. In short, it is luck.

With a good mentor, it is possible to learn good technology, otherwise it is miserable, it is likely to learn to learn, and in the end nothing is left. The worst thing is that you can't even be lazy.

Thinking of this, Dr. Zhou smiled.

Such things as skill trees are really beyond the control of ordinary doctors. In the end, they may be jointly decided by the hospital, the mentor, the patient, and even the times. .

"It's time to get off work, I'll go back first." Dr. Zhou stood up and shook his clothes, like a turbid idler.

The two nurses turned away disgustedly.

"Let's go back, too." Ling Ran shook her clothes as well, unfolding some crumpled white coats, which seemed to be shining with holy light, so handsome that she could not open her eyes.

"Well? You are returning so early today?" Dr. Zhou suddenly felt like he had lost his psychological advantage.

"Today has made bad meat at home." Ling Ran answered with a smile.

Lu Wenbin nodded in understanding: "Then I will go back and make some trotters. I think it will be enough to cook four pots tonight."

The three spoke, and left the treatment room.

Dr. Zhou and Ling Ran walked side by side, only feeling that everyone around them looked like themselves. The pressure at that moment was even greater than his first surgeon.

...

Xiagou Clinic.

Ling Jie porridge was busy for an afternoon, and then the whole pork belly cooked yesterday was cut into large pieces, coated with fermented bean curd, arranged neatly, and put in a large steamer.

The aroma came out quickly.

"Seafood porridge has no crab. It feels a little loss." Ling Jie porridge sat at the tea table, looking at the neighbouring neighbours with a smile.

Tao Ping poured a cup of tea elegantly and said lightly, "Don't you want to eat meat too?"

"I want to buy a bowl, but I don't have the delicious food I made myself." Ling Jie porridge patted his belly and said, "I remember when I was a kid, I only dared to make bad meat at the New Year. Otherwise, the meat The taste is gone, and the people who come here will be too embarrassed. The money made in a day is not enough to share the meat for everyone. "

"Can you divide meat?"

"Some people will bring things, meatballs, fish, and others that are not particular about bringing two baked potatoes and saying they are for you, so that you can return the bowl after you finish eating, what should you do? When you send the bowl back, you ca n’t send the empty bowl. You can only spread a little bit of rotten meat. It ’s less beautiful and you have to put potatoes underneath. At that time, people will say that the potatoes are not oily, and they do n’t pay attention.

Tao Ping laughed and said, "I used to send eggs to other people's homes when I was a kid, and I bought chicken or something ..."

"You were so cute when you were a kid, you went empty-handed, and everyone was happy."

"Don't make trouble, eggs were expensive when you were young." Tao Ping pushed Ling Jie porridge away.

Thinking about the fact that most of the time he patted the horse leg, Ling Jieyu immediately said, "Today's operating income has increased again."

"Added again?"

"A lot of people came to chat and bought things when they left." Ling Jie porridge said proudly: "The health cabinet I have is still okay."

"Come, drink tea." Tao Ping got up and poured a cup of tea.

Ling Jie porridge drank cheerfully.

As the business of the clinic improved, the social function of the clinic gradually recovered.

In a place like Yunhua, the shops in the streets are never simple shops.

The neighbours always like to gather in the most popular shops, chat and talk, and pass the time.

Thirty years ago, the Xiagou Clinic was the most popular store in Xiagou. Everyone can buy a cold medicine and sit for an afternoon. When you leave, you can open some herbs and go back to stew chicken. You can also pay with medical insurance. .

Twenty years ago, the most lively shop was the interface shop, with beer and soda. In summer, neighbors in the neighbourhood sit for a whole day.

Nowadays, restaurants and shops other than Mahjong Hall are difficult to accommodate dozens or even hundreds of neighbourhood neighbours.

The large courtyard of Xiagou Clinic has become a reason everyone likes.

Especially the older neighbours, lying down and chatting while infusion, sleep when they are sleepy, comfortable and natural.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Xiagou Clinic can now not only attract the old neighbourhood patients in Xiagou, but also the people in the surrounding areas such as Shanggou. The social scope has increased, but it has increased a steady source of customers.

"Director Ling ..." Dr. Miao stood upstairs and shouted, interrupting the world of the two upstairs.

"Doctor Miao, what's wrong?" Ling Jieyu came downstairs, though he was not willing.

"The high-end customer just sent by Jinlu Company, I sewed it, and happily paid the money and left." Doctor Miao said with a smile.

Lu Jinling's Golden Deer company has developed rapidly. The old vans have long been abandoned and replaced by new and old ambulances. Recently, the Golden Deer company has concentrated on newly purchased ambulances, which are used exclusively for Running "high-end lines" in the city, in addition to the old sick numbers developed in the hospital, the customers received are mainly regulars in various beauty venues, nightclubs, KTV and other places.

High-end customers can take a spacious and comfortable new ambulance without paying extra money. They just need to dial Jinlu's phone directly or place an order on WeChat or Alipay. Recently, there are also discounts, which has attracted a large number of customers.

Dr. Miao's recent customer volume has steadily increased, especially customers who require suture cosmetic needles, there are two or three cases every day.

According to Ling Jie porridge and Miao Tansheng's agreement, after removing the cost from the clinic, 40% of the doctor's consultation fee was given to Miao, and there were more customers doing cosmetic needles, and the income was objective.

Hearing that he made money again, Ling Jiecon's smile could not help but bring up: "It's good to be, high-end customers, not only to cure the disease, but also to make them happy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ 高Go with pleasure. "

"Yeah, but recently, this service request has been raised, and I am also very headache." Miao Tansheng rubbed his temples, looking very embarrassed, said: "Look, there are more patients in the clinic now, Juanzi alone I ca n’t be too busy. I do n’t even have a helper under me. Director Ling, have you added me an assistant and a nurse? ”

"Adding two people can cost a lot. It's hard to make so much money."

"I'm trying to talk about the cost." Miao Tansheng smiled. "I think it's too difficult to calculate the cost. The consumables are not something I can save if I want to save it. It's better to just click and give me the income All right."

Ling Jieyu clearly saw Miao Tansheng's eyes glowing.

"I think about it, think about it." Ling Jie porridge cannot be vetoed directly, it is too difficult to recruit another capable doctor, and the skill of cosmetic needles is not something that can be achieved.

You can't just drop technology from the sky and fall on your own head.

Ling Jie porridge pondered, with some headaches.