Great Doctor Ling Ran

The newly renovated Xiagou Clinic has both a sense of history decades ago and the injection of modern elements.

The designers also specially trimmed the old trees in the courtyard, and inserted various green plants in the corridor.

The watered green dill is beautiful and dripping.

The magnificent Spider Plant is leafy.

The neighbourhood neighbours who have come and gone have lived in Xiagou for decades. At this time, they said praise one by one, skeptical, and when they got sick, they chose Xiagou Clinic very sincerely.

For a time, the flow of people in the Xiagou Clinic increased greatly, and the crowded nearby clinics mourned.

The largest local official, the director of the Sub-district Office, also visited the Xiagou Clinic in person and did some inspections.

Ling Jie porch smiled lightly, easily, and paid nothing to the director of the street office.

He has been in the Xiagou Clinic for 30 years, and no major official has ever seen it, but he has abundant experience in receiving subdistrict offices and below.

Waiting for someone to leave, Ling Jie porridge took a picture with him with his cheeky face, washed it back, sealed it, and hung it on the white wall of the treatment room.

"It's a bit thin, and we'll take some other photos and hang them up in the future. It's good to see." Ling Jieyu nailed the nails, took two steps to look back, and nodded dissatisfied.

On a white wall, pictures of the two were hung, at least I was afraid of some people.

"You can add a word. Comrade Ling Jiezhong took a group photo with the director of Shenglimen Street Office." Juan Zixi came over and commented smoothly.

The doctor next to him smiled.

Ling Jie porridge thought very seriously for a moment, and said, "Juanzi's suggestion is very good. You can't look down on our Director of the Suburban Office. Besides, we can come to other celebrities in the clinic later, and we can do the same. However, for the time being, I will leave no words. One photo and one word is too lonely. "

Dr. Xiong wanted to refute, but what Ling Jie porridge said was really possible. Aside from that, Ling Ran's hand massage technique, and now there are elderly people in the nursing home made a special appointment to find it, Dr. Xiong can only say: "It is better to let Ling Ran and the celebrity co-shoot."

"Isn't that overwhelming?" Ling Jieyu denied.

Dr. Xiong couldn't help but hold back: What you said is so irrelevant, I really can't say any more.

Juanzi struck with two palms. If the two sheep collide, they will make a "stupid" sound and praise: "Just as the development momentum of our clinic, the photos will soon be posted on the wall."

"That's good." Ling Jieyu was happy all of a sudden, and said, "Our clinic will expand in the future, and Juan Zi will be your head nurse."

"Thank you Dean Ling."

Ling Jie porridge choked for a moment, and laughed aloud.

Juan Zi bulged with cheeks, like a heavy-loaded hamster, followed by a few laughs, and then said: "President Ling, the clinic has been confirmed by the inspection of the superior department. Such a good thing, let's celebrate it."

"How to celebrate?" Ling Jie porridge raised a warning sign.

"Yesterday there was a wild, let's make soup and cook rice." Juanzi smashed it and smashed his mouth, and said, "With some beef, cut pork head, and you can cook a pig tail. I can eat three bowls of rice. . "

Ling Jieyu looked at Juan Zi, and there were countless slots in his heart to vomit, but he resisted.

"It should be a good meal, it ’s good to celebrate." Ling Jie porridge replied indifferently, and asked, "Do beef make spicy beef, or dip it in white sauce?"

"Braised!" Juan Zi said drooling.

"No problem, I stay for dinner at night, I cook in person." Ling Jie porridge smiled.

Juan Zi nodded with satisfaction, only to hold a box of infusion bags under one arm. Her left leg was 51 kg and her right leg was 49 kg.

Ling Jie porridge and Doctor Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.

evening.

Ling Ran also came home for dinner.

A two-pound multi-pheasant pheasant was stewed for a day, exuding the smell of porcupine.

The whole beef tendon meat, half a pig's head meat, and a plate full of pig tails were brought to the table, looking like a braised meat stall.

Ling Ran raised her eyebrows when she saw it, and asked, "Sister Juanzi has lost weight recently?"

"I guess so," Ling Jie porridge said with a heavy expression. "She said that she would eat three bowls of rice."

"Are you steamed?" Ling Ran also paid attention to the expression.

Ling Jie porridge nodded, pointed behind him, and saw three large electric rice cookers sliding on the stainless steel countertop in the newly installed kitchen, trying to release the heat.

Dr. Xiong coughed and said, "I will not eat anymore. My wife is still waiting at home. I have to go back soon ..."

"Old bear, Juan Zi is talking about celebration, when you are not there, she asks, what do I say?" Ling Jie porch gently general.

Dr. Xiong muttered, "Just say ... just say I'm going home with my wife ..."

"This is Juan Zi's first meal after losing weight."

"She didn't say anything."

"If she's losing weight, Juanzi will eat the most meat, and she won't eat. If it's been a long time since she finished losing weight, she won't say three bowls of rice ..." Ling Jie porridge put the facts and reasoned.

Women in losing weight are horrible, and Juanzi in weight loss is even more terrible.

The most terrifying occasion is Juan Zi, who lost weight.

Dr. Xiong paused silently.

"Get two vegetarian dishes," Dr. Xiong sighed. "My gallbladder was cut early and I can't eat meat."

"Vegetarian cuisine. If you are scared, just order me for a while. You know your bear bile is gone, and no one stole you." Ling Jieyu was teased by his own joke: "Our clinic again If you do n’t concoct Chinese medicine, you have such a bit of bile.

Dr. Xiong looked at Ling Jie porch indifferently, and said lightly, "Cold."

"Cold dishes don't need to be." Juanzi, who had just changed the patient's hanging bottle, came over, and looked at the meat on the table with exhausted eyes, showing a little tenderness, and said, "It's almost enough with chicken soup. Are you ready? The rice is steamed. Would you like to make another poached meat? There seems to be no fish ... "

Everyone in the Xiagou Clinic listened obediently and gestured to each other with eyes:

Juanzi absolutely lost weight!

Juanzi has definitely lost weight!

Juanzi is so scary ...

The last look was from Dr. Xiong.

...

Ling Ran silently participated in the celebration of unknown reasons, watching Juan Zi bring out her special bowl for weight loss failure. It was a stainless steel basin that was larger than the adult tibia and deeper than the minor foot bone.

The steel basin was also engraved with the words: Xiu Juan.

It's Juanzi's name.

A large pot of rice is poured in, and the stainless steel basin still leaves room for the boss.

Juanzi silently brewed chicken soup with beef, supplemented with pork head and pig tail.

"I'm full, I'll go back to the hospital first." Ling Ran quickly planed the rice in his bowl and got up and left.

"It's so late." Ling Jie porridge reached out, trying to find the meaning of the ally.

Ling Ran shook his head decisively: "There is still surgery in the hospital, and I will go back for surgery."

After speaking, Ling Ran turned to the garage, drove his Jetta, and quickly left.

The newly renovated garage has silver-white walls and is quite modern.

The newly washed Jetta made a brisk engine sound. Even if it was blocked on the road, the sound was unwilling to be reduced.

Ling Ran gripped with both hands, and really drove the car, not because he was at a slower speed than the speed of the shared bicycle, but was not relaxed at all.

This time is not the commuting time that Ling Ran likes. It is too congested and wastes time. If possible, Ling Ran would rather get up at 3 am to go to the hospital.

Mi Mi Mi Mi ...

An ambulance drove up from behind.

Ling Ran looked to the left and right, and wanted no way at all.

The car in front could not hear the sound of the ambulance.

"Heart attack, let the car in front." Someone shouted loudly in the front passenger seat of the ambulance.

When Ling Ran's eyebrows were twisted, just before the car started, he hurried the steering wheel and gave up a parking space.

The ambulance walked for more than ten meters and stopped again.

At this time, the tailgate of the ambulance had been opened, ran down to a family member, and exposed the first aider who was doing CPR.

It can be seen that the first responder has been exhausted. Cardiopulmonary resuscitation was originally an extremely laborious activity ...

Ling Ran no longer thought about it, and while the front car was moving, he inserted the car directly into the flower bed on the side of the road-Jetta was cheap and easy to repair, and it didn't matter if it was undercovered.

Ling Ran got out of the car and hurried a few steps, catching up with the ambulance in front of him, while climbing into the car, he said, "I'm Ling Ran, the doctor of Yunyi Emergency Department, and I'll help you with cardiopulmonary resuscitation."

Rescuers are already tired and paralyzed. If it were not a life under their hands, they would not continue to press.

Upon hearing Ling Ran's words, she quickly gave up.

Ling Ran connected it within a second and began to press hard.

At this moment, the driver and passengers in the back of the car also understood what happened and honked their horns. They were enthusiastic and simply got out of the car. Like the patient's family, they ran to the front and shouted.

The ambulance finally moved slowly. After a while, the traffic police also came over and helped direct the traffic ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Go to Yunyi directly, call the emergency department, and let them prepare to pick up the car and report the patient's condition. "Ling Ran was doing CPR, and her speech became rhythmic.

He didn't know how long the cardiopulmonary resuscitation took before the hospital, but at the current speed, when he arrived at the hospital, it became a very long cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Such patients, that is, sent to Yunyi, have a little more chance of surviving.

The first responder looked at Ling Ran's CPR and knew that the other party was a professional. He quickly agreed and started to connect.

Drop by drop.

There were a few cars behind, and a few more horns.

The ambulance with the tailgate open also rang two horns, and slowly let out the lane of the crowd to drive out of the congested area.

The lane behind was quickly congested again.

After a few minutes, everything seemed to be falling into the sea, as if nothing had happened.