Great Doctor Ling Ran

"Dr. Ma, why don't you see Dr. Ling come over." Sister Zhang, who was just in her early 40s, sat firmly on the lounge chair beside her son's bed, with a complaint in her tone.

Ma Yanlin, who was taking blood pressure of international player Li Tianhong, smiled and said, "Dr. Ling didn't come to check the room yesterday."

"I came yesterday, won't I come today?"

Ma Yanlin reluctantly sent a warm smile and said, "Today is the fifth day of the operation. The patient's condition has stabilized. He should recover on time, and he will be checked again. There is no problem."

"I'm not assured of what you said. I want to hear Dr. Ling." Sister Zhang's attitude was more determined, and her tone became stiffer.

Since her lovely son Li Tianhong became a professional player, Sister Zhang felt that she was rarely neglected. Even in the hospital, she received VIP treatment before.

This time, the treatment is of course VIP. The special needs building is still quite satisfying to Zhang, and the operation seems to be very good. However, as the anxiety during the operation disappeared, Zhang began to struggle with the importance of the doctor.

The operation was performed by Dr. Ling Ranling. Ling Ran was the most famous for Achilles tendon repair. Sister Zhang naturally hoped that Ling Ran would come to the rounds.

Of course, she also knows that a doctor like Ling Ran must be very busy, just like his son has been busy every day after becoming an international.

However, from another perspective, isn't Ling Ran's so busy doctors frequently coming to the ward to make rounds to check the room? It's like letting someone who can't drink drink, as if more respectable.

It is still just the embarrassment of Ji Peili's Ma Yilin.

If you want to say, the family members of patients like Sister Zhang are actually young and old, and experienced doctors have a systematic routine. However, Ma Yilin is still just a small doctor.

It's a little bit more expensive than an intern, but it has less experience than a resident. Considering that the resident and the experience are basically not involved, the experience of Ji Pei is more like a joke.

Ma Yanlin can only smirk, and said Ai Ai: "Today and yesterday are similar, Dr. Ling said yesterday that there is no problem ..."

"You said that the status is almost useless. You have to ask Dr. Ling to frown." Sister Zhang frowned. "Young man, we came to Yunyi for hospitalization, just to see Dr. Ling for treatment. Now Dr. Ling does not show up, but Let ’s listen to the little doctor, it ’s not offensive, I just do n’t feel convinced. ”

Ma Yanlin said, I still feel unconvinced.

However, Li Tianhong, who lives in the special needs building, is a sickness that the hospital leaders attach importance to. If Ma Yanlin is not convinced, he can only endure ...

Li Tianhong opened his eyes at this time and said, "Mom, if you are in the hospital, nothing is the best. If there are a bunch of doctors around you, do you think it is a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Well ..." Sister Zhang shook her head again and again, and said, "What are you talking about? You are going better every day. Mom is not worried for you. You still have to play football in the future. This is a daily rehabilitation. It is reasonable to have someone to guide you. "

"Isn't someone in the rehabilitation room dedicated to coaching?"

"Can the doctors in the rehabilitation room compare with Dr. Ling? Dr. Ling's name, we all heard, the doctors in the rehabilitation room ..."

Li Tianhong laughed: "There is a specialty in surgery, you can't let table tennis players play football."

"Why not, maybe their performance is better." Sister Zhang said smoothly, groaned, and quickly remedied: "It's not you, son, you are different from other national football players ..."

"My Achilles tendon is shorter than people." Li Tianhong said angrily: "Also, the table tennis team is only a few people, thin and small, you have to compare, at least compared with the ... . "

Sister Zhang groaned: "Also, you can't control the ball anyway."

Li Tianhong's face turned black: "Mom, this statement is only suitable for me to say, you say it is like cursing."

"can you?"

"Yes," Li Tianhong affirmed.

Ma Yanlin lowered her head, didn't dare to laugh, and walked outside the ward silently.

"Dr. Ma, wait a moment. There may be some situations that may require you to talk about it." Sister Zhang said, looking up, took out an ipad, and dialed the video phone to go out.

Ma Yilin looked at Li Tianhong stupidly, but he did not see it.

If the rain is going to be a goddess, what can he do.

After a while, the video call was connected, and she listened enthusiastically, saying, "Dr. Meng, it will delay you for a few minutes."

"It's okay, you say." Dr. Meng's voice was calm and he seemed confident.

"Dr. Meng, Tian Hong's right foot has a tingling sensation today. You can give it a look." Sister Zhang said, pointing the camera at Li Tianhong's foot. Obviously, this is not the first time she has done so well.

Ma Yanlin looked angry and funny.

People are in Yunyi, but they find other doctors for remote diagnosis, which is naturally funny and naturally angry! If you change to a doctor in a Japanese drama, then you should say "Please go back."

However, after all, the national conditions are different. In the United States, which is a human beacon, doctors with an annual salary of one million people are still allowed to find a second person for diagnosis.

After all, Ma Yanlin was lack of energy, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

Sister Zhang was a little smug, she just showed it to Ma Yilin. First let such a little doctor know about this kind of thing, so she can do it step by step-if you want to see a doctor, Sister Zhang doesn't understand, but this kind of small tricks like a palace fight, she really learned how many, just jump once Shepin, thirty-six tricks are not. Eighteen moves are fine.

"It's fine if there is only a slight tingling, it may be the long nerves and so on." Dr. Meng in Ipad said very plainly, so that Sister Zhang understood it all at once.

"No problem ..."

"Why didn't you let Yun Yi's doctors take a look? Yun Yi's special needs are said to be quite good." On the iPad, Dr. Meng's tone was already slightly provocative.

Sister Zhang liked this kind of competitive atmosphere. She glanced at Ma Yanlin proudly and complained: "Dr. Meng, don't you know, Yunyi's attitude can be hardened, like a state-owned enterprise. Or you have good Dongke, good medical skills, attitude Yeah. "

"Mom." Li Tianhong quickly interrupted his mother's complaint. "People's Yunyi has been treated well. Don't let go of the details."

"Can the recovery be the details?" The sturdy mother's voice sounded instantly.

Ma Yanlin had to say: "Our postoperative rehabilitation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ also has standard procedures."

"Mr. Li Tianhong is an international player. It is not appropriate to use your Yunyi standard procedures." Dr. Meng's tone of discussion.

When Li Tianhong's mother heard it, she was immediately reminded, exclaiming: "If we want a standard procedure, what do you want Dr. Ling to do? Other hospitals have standard procedures."

Physically, athletes and ordinary people are indeed two types.

Ma Yilin was wrong in one sentence, and the anxious forehead was sweating: "I didn't mean this, and our postoperative recovery is also in line with the needs of patients ..."

"Do you use early activity weights or late ones?" Dr. Meng's voice was cold in Ipad.

With a string in his head, Ma Yilin listened to the medical question he asked, and suddenly realized: "You are Meng Shan of Dongke."

"Do you know me?" Meng Shanle let out.

"I've seen your paper." Ma Yilin's voice sank a little.