Chapter 246 New Client

Dong Sheng was poking his head in front of the Xiagou Clinic, his expression full of suspicion.

"Dongsheng, why don't you go in?" The neighbors in the alley recognized Dongsheng when they saw Dongsheng's yellow novice clothes. The Shierquan Temple is a little small, but it is more or less famous. In the early years , when the old monk was still down the mountain, all the neighbors in Xiagou knew him.

After Dongsheng saluted, he said doubtfully: "The smell wafts out, it smells like a festival, I'm worried about disturbing you."

The neighbor was stunned, and sniffed it with his nose, and couldn't help laughing: "What about Chinese New Year, this is the smell of cooking bad meat and fried potatoes."

Dong Sheng thought for a long time in a daze, and suddenly said: "The smell of fireworks in the world, thank you benefactor for clarifying the confusion."

The neighbor laughed: "I know how to play Chan Feng at a young age."

"It's a Zen machine, benefactor."

"Dongsheng." The neighbor suddenly reached out and touched the smooth head of the little novice: "The more you read, the more reactionary you become, and the older the child, the less cute you will be."

"The benefactor... is he playing against me?" The little novice was confused.

When he raised his head again, his head was a little cold, the neighbor just now had already left.

The little monk looked at the sects of Xiagou Clinic again, stepped forward to knock on the door, and stepped inside.

The doors of the Xiagou clinic were all half-open. When Dongsheng entered, he saw that the hospital was already full of people, talking and laughing, just like usual.

And in the middle of the yard, there is a large straight steel pot, which is filled with oily potato cubes, next to it is a large bowl, which contains bright red seasoning, and next to it is a stack of small bowls and several tubes. toothpick.

Dongsheng understood at a glance that this meant opening it up for people to eat. Some people in the village do almsgiving, that's what they do, maybe not so many people come.

"Dongsheng, you'll be here soon after thinking about it." Ling Jie porridge pushed a flatbed cart over, and there was another pot of fried potatoes on it.

"Benefactor Ling... I don't know what day it is today?"

Ling Jiecong approached, and naturally stretched out his hand, stroking Dongsheng's head vigorously, and said, "Why don't you grow taller?"

"Benefactor Ling..." Dong Sheng showed my obedient expression because my head was under your clutches, and said, "I measured my height a few days ago, and it has grown by 0.8 centimeters.

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Ling Jie congee laughed loudly when he heard this: "It's the difference between not wearing shoes and wearing shoes. My Ling Ran is at your age, so he's growing fast."

Little novice Dongsheng's expression changed slightly, trying desperately to recall whether he had worn shoes when he measured his height twice.

"Here is a bowl of potatoes. Don't look at the dry ingredients next to it, but when you eat them, they are not spicy at all. There are more than a dozen seasonings in them, the secret ingredient passed down from our family." Ling Jie porridge enthusiastically He scooped up a bowl of potatoes for Dongsheng, and then sprinkled the secret ingredients directly on top with a spoon, saying: "Hot potatoes are best eaten with cold ingredients, so blow them twice before eating, so as not to burn them."

"Thank you, Master Ling."

"Hey, do you want to give someone a massage later? Many neighbors like your technique."

"Really?" Little novice Dongsheng was pleasantly surprised.

In the temple, occasionally guests who come to burn incense are looking for his master, and no one has ever asked him by name.

Ling Jiecong said affirmatively: "Of course it is true. Many neighbors have some old problems. If you press for a long time and the charges are reasonable, they will like it very much." Hang up the sign for you?"

"Thank you, benefactor Ling." The little novice saluted neatly.

After putting away his things, Ling Jiecong immediately went to the utility room and hung a plaque saying "Massage 10 yuan for 5 minutes, press as you arrive" on the inner corridor of the door, and then "Massage 2 minutes 25 yuan, registration in advance "The sign was taken down.

Dongsheng had eaten oily potatoes, so he asked for help as soon as he wiped his mouth.

There is a lot of daily work in the clinic. Just changing the bottle, Juanzi is so busy that she can lose seven or eight taels of weight just by going to work every day. Dongsheng helped to remake the bed, sweep the floor and wipe the table, and took out the pillows in the spare room and replaced them.

After doing the basic work, and sitting down with the neighbors who want to have a massage, Dongsheng was busy until the afternoon, so he had time to rest for a while, and lay down comfortably on the recliner under the corridor.

Beside him, Ling Ran just started a new game, and the voice of "the enemy army has five seconds to reach the battlefield" came from the phone.

Dongsheng glanced at Ling Ran blankly, and asked, "Doctor Ling, did I do massage to make you have nothing to do?"

"No." Ling Ran said bluntly, "There are too few people in our alley who want to massage, they don't concentrate, it's boring."

"Oh." Dongsheng couldn't help but feel relieved, and continued to lean on the recliner, watching Ling Ran play games. After waiting for more than a minute, he saw Ling Ran's hands leave the screen. Dongsheng immediately asked: "Doctor Ling, can I There was a problem when I used it for rotating and lifting just now, I always felt that the position was not right..."

"Rotating and lifting is a little difficult for you. You can use the stretching method first, and you can try it for me." Dongsheng immediately got up and stretched Ling Ran's neck.

While enjoying it, Ling Ran pointed out: "Yes, that's it. The pulling force can be a little stronger. Find the right position and follow your thumb to go up...En...wait a minute..."

The character in Ling Ran's game came back to life. He grasped the phone with both hands, with a serious and focused expression.

Dongsheng also sat down, rested for a while, and then watched Ling Ran's movements.

Within two minutes, Ling Ran's cell phone was thrown on the table.

Dong Sheng jumped up, put his hands on Ling Ran's neck, and said, "Doctor Ling, I felt it again just now, is that it?"

"kindness……"

"not bad……"

"continue……"

Ling Ran trained Dongsheng for a day, and then went to the hospital in the afternoon to perform a three-finger amputation just delivered, and then went to the Department of Hand Surgery to assist Director Wang Haiyang in the Achilles tendon repair.

Director Wang Haiyang heard about his record under Zhu Tongyi, so he came up with some ideas and made some tests.

Ling Ran didn't care so much, as far as he was concerned, surgery was enough.

To put it bluntly, the beds in the emergency department are tighter than the beds in the bone and joint and sports medicine center. The latter has 180 beds, but the emergency department only has more than 70 beds, and a small half of them are extra beds in the hospital. It's not right or wrong.

If it is really more than an extra bed, the emergency department can mobilize 200 beds as the limit, and everyone will walk sideways by then. The osteoarthritis and sports medicine center is different. Their large department with more than 30 doctors occupies such a large building. When needed, it is possible to easily open up 200 or even 300 beds. There were not enough medical staff, so with Zhu Tongyi's prestige, he randomly brought hundreds of doctors over to help, just a few phone calls away.

Nurses can even be hired from third-party companies, it's just a matter of level of hassle.

The only advantage of the emergency department is that there is less demand for beds from other doctors.

In professional departments, anyone who has reached the attending level and needs surgery will regard the hospital bed as a lifeline. In some hospitals, in order to balance the relationship between doctors, the beds are allocated to each individual, and the number of beds for each doctor is clearly arranged.

In comparison, doctors in the emergency department don't care much about this. The more serious the patients, the more they had to send them away after they rescued them. For example, endangered patients at the first level, whether they have cerebral infarction, myocardial infarction or excessive blood loss shock, after emergency treatment, they are all sent to neurology, cardiology and other professional departments.

Unless it is Huo Congjun, a part-time burn doctor, he will have higher requirements for the hospital bed, and in this regard, he is actually working in a professional department.

In order to save hospital beds, Ling Ran even gave up the good habit of performing surgery in the early morning. Whenever a patient with three severed fingers arrives, he will perform the surgery at that time.

Of course, patients with two amputated fingers don't have to wait in line for a long time at the hand surgery department. The scale of Yunyi's hand surgery department is large, and the competition is even more intense. Seeing Ling Ran's happy replantation of amputated fingers every day, it is inevitable that there will be people Learn from others.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Ran scanned the electronic medical records, checked the medical records and prescriptions for the past few days, and then praised Yu Yuan, saying: "Yu Yuan wrote the most detailed."

Yu Yuan raised her head proudly, glanced at Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin with a smile, and said, "Their time is spent cooking."

Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin turned pale with shock.

"I'm wronged." The two said in unison, they were taken aback for a moment, and then said at the same time:

"I was reading papers while I was cooking pig's trotters."

"Few people eat salted fish in bags."

The two looked at each other, as if their thoughts were colliding, their talents were embracing each other, their pursuits were squeezing each other...

"Yu Yuan typed very fast." Lu Wenbin took a breath and decided to praise Yu Yuan first.

Ma Yanlin understood, and said: "We are very slow when typing on the computer."

Yu Yuan glanced at them arrogantly: "My fastest typing speed is 200 words per minute, not at all fast."

"200 words a minute, we can't copy and paste so fast." Lu Wenbin found a breakthrough.

Ma Yanlin smiled evilly: "Why don't you leave the medical records to Yu Yuan to write, we write papers slowly and the quality is poor, why don't we assign some work..."

"Don't..." This time it was Yu Yuan's turn to turn pale with shock.

"Don't go home yet, you will pick up the plane later." Huo Congjun yelled in the office, and asked someone to use the loudspeaker as an announcement.

Ling Ran and the others couldn't help standing still, looking at Huo Congjun.

It is normal for doctors to work overtime, but it is not common to be notified like this.

"It was sent by helicopter, and I have called the dean several times, so be careful." Huo Congjun said, nodding Ling Ran, and said, "You come to pick up the plane with me, just do what you can and don't say you can do it ?"

"Can."

"Several leaders in the courtyard are also going to pick up the plane, so you can show your face, and it will be convenient for you to work later." Huo Congjun picked up a crumpled white coat, and said to Ling Ran: "You pick a new one. , to show the style of our emergency department...well, it can also..."

Ling Ran's white coat had obvious creases, but when he put it on, no one even noticed the creases.

If you don't even look at the handsome, who will look at the clothes!