Great Doctor Ling Ran

Several small cars drove low-key downstairs to the Second Courtyard of Wuxin City.

The passengers in the car drove out in a row. Some cars were seated by two or three people, and some cars were seated by three or four people. The old man was supported by young people, walking or crutching, or using a wheelchair with depression or Happy expressions swarmed inside.

The director of the Medical and Political Department of the Second Hospital greeted him personally and arranged everyone into the ward.

The wards are all located on the second floor. You can see the pine and cypress downstairs, and the pine and cypress are evergreen, and the needles are dense and tough. It makes people look happy.

The patient Chen Tong, who came alone, stared at the pine and cypress downstairs, as if he had forgotten the pain in his waist.

Hemp!

"It hurts." Chen Tong covered her waist and pushed the pillow hard under the body.

"Stones?" The patient next to the bed turned his head and smiled friendly.

Chen Tong said "En", then looked at the children around him, turned his head back strongly.

"You're retired too." The patient next to the bed stubbornly shouted.

Chen Tong nodded and said, "I have retired for several years. I used to be a school teacher."

"The education system."

"Secondary school teacher, there is no position." Chen Tong said here, feeling that the other party should stop talking to himself.

The patient in the bed next to him laughed out: "Coincidentally, I am also a teacher now, an old university teacher who teaches calligraphy."

Chen Tong glanced at the other side and said, "You used to be high?"

"Why does it come to level again."

"If you don't have a certain level, you won't be able to enter an old university, and the level is not high enough to write calligraphy." Chen Tong naturally concluded.

The patient next door laughed out: "It really makes you say that. Knowing Wang Cheng, I can't do anything. I've retired for several years. It doesn't matter what level I used, what kind of treatment I would enjoy in the future. , Now all patients with intrahepatic bile duct stones, hope to once and for all. "

"After the operation, recovery is a big problem." Chen Tong glanced at Wang Cheng.

"After Mei Lao had the operation, the recovery was pretty good." Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "The stones are so painful, I can't get over it, I can do it if I can."

"Well." Chen Tong had the same mind.

"You are also looking for Dr. King's relationship? How do you know each other?"

"I was introduced by my doctor."

"Oh ..." Wang Cheng was finally convinced that Chen Tong was indeed not a hidden energy person. He spoke a little faster: "Then you are very lucky. Dr. Ling has a set of intrahepatic bile duct stones. When Dr. King told me, I had deliberately learned that what they did was really good! "

Chen Tong nodded: "I also checked."

After speaking, Chen Tong's eyes turned downstairs again.

"Yeah." Wang Cheng smiled, then looked down at Songbai along Chen Tong, and asked with a smile: "I like pine trees."

"This strain is Pinus tabulaeformis." Chen Tong seemed to be correcting Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng froze for a moment, then laughed out: "Are you studying this?"

"No research." Chen Tong quietly looked at the pine trees downstairs, and said, "I had a scientific examination when I was young, and I was running around looking for pine trees."

"Looking for pine trees?"

"Yep."

"What to find a pine tree for?"

"Our country is the country with the most abundant gymnosperm plants in the world." Chen Tong was full of nostalgia, and said, "When the country was founded, the discovery of silver fir in China was a discovery that shocked the world. It was only in 1955 that Western scientific circles looked at China , Just like we look at Somalia, we can find the world's recognized, extinct plant, and silver fir ... "

Chen Tong's conversation gradually started, and he turned to look at Wang Cheng, but lost interest again.

"In 55 years, is it your master?" Wang Cheng's waist also hurt so much that he wanted to speak.

Chen Tong looked out the window and smiled indifferently: "Where do I have that qualification, I am just a little scientific examiner."

"and then?"

"Then? Oh, and then I did it for 20 years, and with no results, I got an intrahepatic bile duct stone, so I transferred to middle school to teach." Chen Tong said it was extremely simple, and it felt safe.

Wang Cheng looked at him and couldn't help but said, "You said that there was no result, which means that you have been a scientific examiner for 20 years and found nothing?"

"Some little discoveries of little value."

"Then you have been doing it for 20 years?"

"Well, I always think that I will find out next." Chen Tong didn't want to say himself, turned around, looked at Wang Cheng, and said, "What about you? What did you do before retirement?"

"I worked as an organ. I counted it and worked for 40 years. I have worked for 40 years." Wang Cheng repeated it twice and suddenly smiled: "My biggest achievement is probably intrahepatic bile duct stones. The unit, the scale of several thousand people, is just me. "

When Chen Tong heard him say this, he couldn't help laughing.

The two looked at each other and smiled. The atmosphere in the ward changed a lot.

The next day.

At four o'clock in the morning, Chen Tong rolled around on the opposite side of the bed, and suddenly heard the door of the hospital bed, a click, and was pushed open.

When Chen Tong was agitated, he reached out and touched his waist. The memories of that year in the mountain instantly burst into his mind.

Suddenly, Chen Tong saw the reflection of the white wall in the gloom again, and couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment: I was in the hospital, and I didn't wear a **** ...

So, is this a thief coming to the hospital to steal something?

Chen Tong reached out and took back his most valuable mobile phone, and then looked out of the dark window. He couldn't help feeling: The thief is really dedicated now. Could there be more stolen in the hospital? So are all elite thieves coming?

"Hello, Chen Tong? Are you asleep?" Several white figures blocked Chen Tong's sight.

Chen Tong was shocked. The thief knew my name?

"Chen Tong? Wake up, check up." Yu Yuan gently pushed the patient's shoulder.

Chen Tong's eyes opened sharply, and his consciousness was still a little unclear: "A round of inspection?"

"Check-up!" Yu Yuan's voice aggravated to remind the patient. At 4 o'clock in the morning, there will be no impact on the doctor and Kobe. The patients are usually asleep and awake.

Chen Tong lightly turned on the bedside lamp.

Yu Yuan frowned and blocked the light, complaining: "Why do patients like to turn on the lights, if we need to turn on the lights, we will turn on the lights."

"Don't turn on the lights?" Chen Tong looked at Chen Tong strangely.

Yu Yuan waved his hand: "Say your name."

"Chen Tong."

"Well, let's prepare for your surgery." Yu Yuan looked around and asked, "What about the family?"

"I don't have a family member, I'm alone." Chen Tong sat up.

Yu Yuan looked at him unexpectedly, her tone softer, and said, "Then I will tell you about the operation ..."

Chen Tong listened quietly, even if he was uncomfortable, he did not snor.

Yu Yuan simply stayed with him until he entered the operating room.

"Dr. Ling's technique is very good, and the success rate is also very high. You don't have to worry too much." Yu Yuan said with a bowed head, quite confident in her tone.

Chen Tong said "En" and watched Yu Yuan leave ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and closed her eyes gently.

The operating room gradually became lively.

Nurses, anesthesiologists, and assistant doctors rushed around, and Chen Tong closed her eyes silently until the anesthesiologist began to touch him.

"Ahem." Chen Tong opened his eyes reluctantly.

"It's not a local person to listen to an accent." Su Jiafu looked down at Chen Tong, and made a joke with a smile.

It took Chen Tong a few seconds to show a slight smile.

"Don't be too nervous ..."

"You Dr. Ling are good at technology. I see." Chen Tong interrupted Su Jiafu.

Su Jiafu stayed for two seconds and laughed out: "It seems that you know, that line, slowly inhale, I will check it for you, count with me, one, two ..."

Su Jiafu looked up at the monitor and smiled at Ling Ran, who had just entered the door: "Ma has turned."

Ling Ran, who was wearing a new surgical suit, put her hands together, looked at the patient's face first, and asked, "67 years old?"

"Yes, Dr. King sent all elderly patients." Su Jiafu, as an anesthesiologist, was extremely afraid of elderly patients.

Ling Ran didn't matter, and people took another B-sounding film, ready to deepen their memory before surgery.

At this time, the system that has not appeared for a long time has a line of small print:

Task: Ultra-high level surgery.

Task content: Relieve the patient's pain through super high-level surgery.

Reward: Complete 10 high-level surgical operations and reward an intermediate treasure chest.

Task progress: (0/10)

Ling Ran looked at the system prompt and lost his thoughts:

How can it be considered a super high level of surgery?

After thinking about it, Ling Ran lowered his arm and took off the surgical gown.

"Doctor Ling?" A few people in front of the operating table didn't understand.

"I'm going to take a bath." Ling Ran left the operating room without hesitation.