Great Doctor Ling Ran

"Dr. Zhao, eating, drinking, and going to the toilet, all these things go to the mahjong field. They have to be done against time. You can't squander the time playing mahjong." Ling Ran seriously recounted the rules Dr. Zhou said earlier.

Everyone agrees that the rules must be carefully maintained.

Zhao Leyi opened his mouth and speechlessly, and sat back to his position, playing dullly, looking up from time to time, looking for a fool to replace ...

Waiting, Zhao Leyi's wallet, slow bleeding, not much, but considering that it is a bag of funds for his wife to go out and save a little bit of private housing Money, Zhao Leyi could not help but start struggling:

Are you pretending to have a heart attack? Or pretending to have a stomach problem? Pretending to have stomach problems may not be able to leave, Lao Zhou will see stomach problems coming. However, pretending to be a heart attack is prone to electric shock. If you hit 150j for no reason, your legs will be soft. If you encounter a tide, the start is 200j, then you can't bear it ...

Ling Ran had no fear, and won two games in a row.

When he was living at home, the neighbours of the Xiagou Clinic often came to play mahjong. When Ling Ran was young, he occasionally replaced his father or a temporarily uncle, aunt, grandma and grandma, until the neighbours did not want .

Tables that adhere to established rules are barely acceptable entertainment environments for Ling Ran.

Just like playing a game, the rules of each round are at least the same.

Behind Ling Ran, more people gradually gathered.

Zhao was annoyed and named, "Don't you all have to go hiking?"

"By the way."

"Riding? Did you ride here by the way?"

"Yes."

Everyone is mixed up in the operating room. The level of surgery is not necessarily good, and the ability to talk is not weak.

Zhao Leyi had no choice but to stand up again. When he was getting ready to play a game, the front kitchen suddenly heard a "snap", like the sound of a broken crock pot.

If this were ordinary people, when they heard that the earthen jar broke, they must have guessed that something had fallen to the ground, or something had spilled out.

But for doctors, such a voice often means danger:

Someone fell? Internal or internal injuries? Stroke or cardiac arrest?

Will it burn? Oil or water? Is the area small and heavy?

Will it fall from a height? Is there any major bleeding?

Everyone in the yard looked alertly at the beating kitchen.

Zhao Leyi stood up for the first time and said loudly, "I'll see the boss."

The emergency doctor flung up his well-trained hairy legs, and Zhao Leyi ran into the kitchen.

Dr. Zhou and Zheng Pei in front of the Mahjong table looked at each other, pushed the chair decisively, shouted "It is important to save people, it is important to save people", and decisively left the Mahjong table, as if it hurt something.

The resident Comrade Zheng Pei also thoughtfully picked up the first-aid kit, which was immediately behind Dr. Zhou.

That look, that distance, that posture have all been fostered by disaster exercises over the years.

Ling Ran's action was obviously slower. He hurt his foot, moved the wheelchair slightly, and looked at the scene in front of him, as if he had encountered a critically ill patient in Yunyi.

The other tables scattered around the yard also looked towards the kitchen with interest.

There are already two attending doctors, and one hospitalized rushed past. Naturally, they do not need to continue to fill in people. Everyone is more boring in guessing the situation.

At this time, Zhao Leyi's voice came again in the kitchen: "Hold it down, control the bleeding first."

Zheng Pei's voice continued: "I brought a hemostatic agent."

Zhao Leyi exclaimed: "What is the use of hemostatic medicine for such a large wound? It must be sutured. Is there an anesthetic?"

The boss trembled with an accent: "Stop using narcotics ..."

"Oh, you people, narcotics have no side effects, and they can be metabolized soon." Zhao said willingly in a critical tone, and shouted: "Stop, don't move, don't use narcotics and flow more Sweat. "

"It's better to just put some painkillers ..." Zheng Pei's voice trembled, apparently unbearable.

Zhao Leyi said dissatisfied: "If you were in your house, would you say that? Why don't you just put some painkillers? Don't save it!"

"I don't think it's serious." The boss's timid voice was weak through the kitchen wall.

"Serious or not, you don't have to say it, stay obedient. Dr. Zhou, cooperate, oh, don't stand lazily ... splint, Xiao Zheng, didn't you bring the splint?" Zhao Leyi's voice The biggest, the one who controls the appearance of the audience.

Several little nurses couldn't sit still when they heard this, and said, "Let's help, too."

"Well, the farmhouse I'm looking for this time has no scenery at all, so it's better to bandage the wound."

"Don't be too disappointed with other people's farmhouse music. Think about it from another angle. Perhaps the boss knows that his own farmhouse music has less scenery, so he arranged an entertainment program."

"Are you talking about the show? Is the boss self-harming ... I feel quite justified."

As they spoke, they entered the kitchen and soon exclaimed.

"So serious!"

"Dr. Zhao did the right thing. He must be sutured for such a serious injury."

"I'll help splint."

Ling Ran listened to the sounds in the kitchen, rubbed the wheelchair, and moved towards the kitchen.

There are a lot of people in the small courtyard. Here is a table, there is a chair, there are people from time to time. When Ling Ran moved over, the kitchen door was already open.

In the eyes of everyone's expectations, Zheng Pei stepped out first, and then became the boss.

The boss is wearing a gray jacket, like a town cadre. There is some fresh blood on the left waist, but in the eyes of the doctors, it is strange to see-splinting on the waist is not the way to do it. .

"Come alone to help!" Zhao Lei walked out from behind, holding a snow-white goose in his hand, the goose was most entangled, and the goose's feet were wrapped in bandages, splints, straight Stretch out.

Ling Ran stared at the big white goose with ten pounds in front.

The big white goose on the other side also curiously looked at Ling Ran with one foot straight.

Its eyes, also flexible look at his feet, and then look at Ling Ran's feet.

"Wow, what a cute big white goose." Naturally there were girls, shouting happily.

"Boss, why was your big white goose injured?"

"Yeah, how adorable such a goose is."

Other girls have also expressed their opinions, and they have generally agreed with men.

The boss bounced with his hand and said, "I dropped my hand when I slaughtered and broke my casserole."

In the farmyard, the cold field lasted for three or five seconds.

Everyone finally knows why the boss didn't give me anaesthesia.

There really is no reason to take anaesthetics!

Zhao Leyi was a little embarrassed, clicked twice, and said, "It's a pity to kill such a goose ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~"

"The goose eats too much." The boss looked back at Zhao Leyi and said, "If I don't kill, I can't afford it."

"Oh, it's just a little bit of feed money. It's a pity to save money."

"This is a farmhouse goose booked by other guests!" The farmer's boss looked helpless and said, "If you feel sorry, just buy it."

Zhao willingly wrapped his bandage on the left leg of the goose and couldn't help saying: "When I was in the hospital, I could give you a splint to buy the goose."

The boss laughed twice and said, "I have 75 pounds of goose here."

Zhao willingly turned the big goose in his hands, and then touched his purse and grinned twice.

The big white goose leaned on Zhao Leyi's arm and stretched out a goose palm clamped by a splint ... a blank goose (⊙o⊙)! .

Zhao was willing to hug the goose, it was too heavy, his hand slipped, and the goose flew out with his wings flapped, and suddenly broke his arms.

The big goose flew to the ground, standing right in front of Ling Ran, who was still in front of him, holding a goose palm and looking at Ling Ran, who also carried one leg.

Suddenly a little nurse shouted, "It's so cute, let's buy it!"

"Crowdfunding buys geese!"

"Yes, the big white goose is so white."

"Ahhhh ... let's raise geese together."

"Where is it?" The oldest nurse present was Nurse Liu, the nurse in charge, with a slight objection.

"It can be kept in the fountain pool behind the emergency center." Ling Ran stood up on one leg, and reached out and touched his forehead. "Just call it ... Xiangmanyuan."

Then, Ling Ran beckoned, called the boss, and said, "Goose money is counted from the mahjong money I won."

The big white goose Xiangmanyuan stood on one palm and hid beside Ling Ran. He fluttered his wings blankly and slapped his head.