Great Doctor Ling Ran

Huo Congjun stood at the door of the renovated emergency center, opened his arms, and welcomed guests from all directions.

On his head, the banner of "Yunhua Emergency Medical Symposium" hung on the third floor, and tassel floated down.

The astute person in the industry knows that this kind of conference with only a "city-level" name is purely a place for weak chickens to chat. Senior medical representatives do not like to deal with it, and emergency medicine is even less favored. Orthopedics, dental or cardiology society, maybe more equipment and medicine can be sold out ...

However, Huo Congjun didn't care.

His focus is on the plaque next to Yunhua Hospital Emergency Center.

Comrade Huo Congjun greets people to boast of himself.

He now counts the number of guests and remembers the names of the guests. It is like asking when voting: Who agrees? Who opposes?

The hospitals in Yunhua City naturally have no objections.

Including the Army Headquarters and the provincial government, it will not be boring at this time.

From the hospitals in the province, the degree of compliance is even higher, and there is basically no disapproval.

If there is some pride in the emergency department of Yunhua's top three hospitals, then the emergency departments of other hospitals in Changxi Province do not have such confidence. Their business guidance is attributed to the emergency department of Yunhua Hospital. Although it is not a strong department, it is always good to send a flower basket.

Ling Ran was also wearing a pretty white coat, standing next to Huo Congjun, so that guests can see here from afar.

"This is Dr. Ling."

"Director Huo, bring proud pupils to the scene."

"Lao Huo, we're in an emergency department. Whether you want to be fragrant or spicy in the future depends on you."

The visitors had their own opening remarks, and Huo Congjun responded easily.

For him, this scene has actually been practiced in his mind for many years.

Twenty years ago, when other little girls began to fantasize about their white wedding, Huo Congjun fantasized about the inauguration ceremony of his grand emergency.

Of course, the formal inauguration ceremony belongs to the leadership, and it was also held a few days ago, it is like a wedding for parents and relatives.

The real ceremony, which belongs to Huo Congjun, is today.

solemn!

serious!

There are united comrades, subordinates who surround themselves, medical representatives who can make flattery, sensible doctors, and the envy of passersby who do not know the truth.

Huo Congjun held his head high, his eyes wide, and his cells seemed to be full of strength.

"The king asked me to visit the mountains ..."

Ling Ran's cell phone called softly.

Huo Congjun seemed to be awakened, his eyes turned to his head and looked at Ling Ran.

The following group of attendants all sweated for Ling Ran. What does it feel like the lion king screamed halfway to his throat? What fate is the animal holding on to it.

"Don't stand too tired, you go to rest first." Huo Congjun turned slightly, smiling.

Ling Ran "Oh", grabbed the phone and went to answer the phone.

The other doctors behind him could not help raising a hint of hope in their hearts.

They naturally do not like the moment of standing in front of them.

Unfortunately, Lao Huo didn't think so.

"Hello." Ling Ran asked politely, holding his cell phone.

"Dr. Ling, my name is Zhang Qiao, and I am Ms. Meng's personal assistant. Ms. Meng wants to make an appointment with you for this afternoon's massage, can you?" Opposite the phone, a soft voice came.

Ling Ran said strangely, "I don't have an appointment for massage."

The voice on the other side of the phone froze and said, "Dr. Ling, I made an appointment for Miss Meng Xue."

"Meng Xue?" Ling Ran's mind immediately appeared the cervical spine structure of superstar Meng Xue.

A devastated neck is estimated to require massage.

However, this was work beyond Ling Ran's plan, and he could not help thinking.

Zhang Qiao's voice on the other side of the phone was anxious: "Dr. Ling, Ms. Meng Xue has been very busy recently. It is very difficult to arrange a trip. Moreover, her cervical spine is in bad condition and needs a thorough massage ..."

Ling Ran interrupted her and said, "There is nothing completely incomplete about massage. Ms. Meng Xue's cervical spine condition cannot be relied on massage to treat, only remission."

"It's very good to be able to alleviate, Ms. Meng has begun to lose sleep." Zhang Qiao's voice was anxious.

Ling Ran said rigorously: "Insomnia is not necessarily caused by cervical problems."

"Doctor Ling, help, and give Miss Meng an account." Zhang Qiao's voice softened completely.

Ling Ran frowned, and said, "Meng Xue's assistant wasn't you."

"No ..." Zhang Qiao said along the way: "Dr. Ling, please be sure to give Miss Meng a number, otherwise the next call may not be me ..."

Ling Ran pondered carefully for a while, then figured out the logical relationship inside.

Zhang Qiao, on the other side of the phone, said, "Dr. Ling, Ms. Meng Xue is flying to Yunhua and landed two hours later. After three hours at the hospital, please take some time out ..."

"I see." Ling Ran didn't say more, and hung up.

Zhang Qiao at the other end of the phone could not help but put away the phone.

She thought it was a very good thing, but there were twists and turns, but Meng Xue was still on the plane, so it was difficult to contact.

Zhang Qiao couldn't help complaining. Other doctors heard that there were big stars in the clinic, and they didn't get the money to see the doctor. Why did they get Joe like this?

Zhang Qiao thought, while turning on the phone again, searched Ling Ran.

This was supposed to be something you could do before you called, but as a star assistant, Zhang Qiao is also quite busy every day ...

In the browser of the mobile phone, there was a vote of "Ling Ran" and "Doctor Ling", and Zhang Qiao first read an article with an introduction about Ling Ran and Liu Weichen.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiao felt a little self-aware, and thought: It seems to be a very good medical technique, but he didn't say his massage technique ...

Turning to the next entry, this time it came out first, but it was Ling Ran's photo.

Zhang Qiao immediately stopped.

It took a long time for Zhang Qiao to return to his senses, blushing, and ordering the page as a favorite.

After three hours.

Meng Xue wore half-faced sunglasses ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and appeared in Yunyi.

The emergency center just renovated has a few more doors and a few more flower beds.

Meng Xue walked around and found no one's path. In the end, she simply and generously entered from the back door.

Meng Xue was tall, with long legs and thin waist. Although she wore huge eyes and a thick scarf around her, the moment she entered the door, she attracted the attention of many doctors.

"Hey, it looks familiar."

"Like who's here?"

"The model that Yunyi invited?"

"Emergency center listing models?"

"It's not impossible."

"Well ... if Huo Congjun is, it seems possible."

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