8 o'clock in the morning.

Ling Ran followed Dr. Zhou to check the room, filled out some forms, and announced that he had gotten off work.

Yunhua implements a three-level round warding system. The first-line inhabitants in the bed are the first level, requiring rounds at least twice a day, and the second-line attending doctors in the principal and attending clinic are the second level, requiring rounds once a day. The bottom line of rounds for the chief and deputy directors in the third level is only 1 to 2 times a week.

For young doctors, without a chief and deputy director to check rounds is a relatively relaxing day.

Dr. Zhou did not keep Ling Ran too much, but when he left, he specifically instructed: "No matter how excited you are when you go back, you must take a good night's sleep, otherwise it will be very harmful to your health."

"I slept well." Ling Ran replied.

"Don't rely on your youth to squander your body." Dr. Zhou deliberately raised his face and said, " Staying up late is a first-class cancer. You must pay attention to it and don't take it lightly."

"Yes." What could Ling Ran say? Did you sleep until dawn?

But the Pu Chou hospitalist next to him wanted to say something, so he yawned first, and then Dr. Zhou waved his hand and said, "If you are sleepy, go back to sleep. If you are not tired, stay for help."

"Don't, I'll go back. If I stay there, I'll die of overwork." The resident quickly explained his position.

"You guy, you have learned to stay lazy." Dr. Zhou laughed twice and said to Ling Ran: "You should go back quickly, today is Friday, and you can rest for two days on the weekend, so cherish it. When the internship is over in the future, there will be no such good things."

Ling Ran moved his body and nodded.

A rest day is quite important. At least, you can breathe fresh car exhaust outside the hospital.

...

Xiagou Clinic.

The light boxes with red and yellow light at the door are still working diligently, shining on the old streets with small restaurants, barber shops and supermarkets that use the same type of equipment next to them.

In the infusion room of the main house in the Ling family, there seemed to be more people hanging bottles. Those who could not lie down at beds, just sit on a chair, play with their mobile phones while waiting for time.

"The business at home is very good today." Ling Jiezhu smiled like a pot of porridge when she saw her son.

"Have you had an influenza recently?" Ling Ran remembered that when there were too many people in the clinic, either the flu broke out nearby or the seasonal changes of hot and cold.

"Better than the flu." Ling Jiezhu laughed proudly: "Don't say it, after Boss Yang's affairs came out, the neighbors recognized our family more. If I had known, I should have bought four firecrackers at that time..."

Ling Jiezhu said, pulling Ling Ran's shoulder, making him lower his head, and whispered: "Some people live in Shanggou and come to our house to see a doctor."

Ling Ran thought it was a secret, so he glanced at his father and said, "The upper and lower gutters are connected."

"You know how lazy people are now. They don't want to go to the restaurants below and have to spend money to order takeout. People who go up the gouge are willing to walk over for ten minutes to come here to get a needle in our Xiagou clinic. How great is that? By the way, I have a casserole fish for lunch today." Ling Jiezhu gestured and said, "The girl named Xiao Lu brought a big grass carp weighing more than six kilograms yesterday, saying that it was caught in the Hutouxia Reservoir and lived a very good life. I raised it in the tank and just made it."

"Have you paid?"

"I don't want to give the money, and I said you helped her find a business, and she would like to thank them. Your mother gave me a gift, and the girl liked it very much." Ling Jiexiang and Tao Ping, who have often helped Ling Ran handle various small gifts and gifts for the past 20 years, have been very skilled in the process of giving back gifts.

"That's good, I'll play games." Ling Ran felt at ease, turned around and collapsed on the recliner in the yard.

"Be careful of your eyes." Ling Jiezhu saw that his son was normal, so he went to work happily.

The business of the clinic is actually similar to that of a small shop. If you want to have a good business, the boss must be a good person, chat with customers from time to time, and you can get a few cheaper items, and the neighbors lack food, rice, oil and salt at home... Only when you have a cold, blood blockage, isatis root, and musk bone strengthening cream will you think of you.

Ling Jiezhu can afford to support a expensive wife because of extraordinary shrewdness and hard work, but the limit of a small shop-like clinic is that.

Ling Ran lay in a comfortable position, took out his mobile phone, clicked the game icon of Honor of Kings, and sent Dong Zhizhuan an invitation to make a game appointment.

A few minutes later, Ling Ran, who fell back to the "stubborn Bronze Three", began a new and pleasant journey.

Afternoon.

Because Dong Zhizhuan and others had additional training in the afternoon, Ling Ran followed Dr. Xiong to examine several old patients.

There are several patients in each clinic who have been seeing a doctor all year round. Some of them have chronic diseases and hope to relieve them by using infusion and taking medicine; some are old and weak, hoping to relieve them by using infusion and taking medicine; some are self-doubt, hoping to relieve them by using infusion and taking medicine...

When old patients arrive at the clinic, they talk and laugh, and some will guide doctors and nurses to prescribe medicine.

Dr. Xiong did some things like looking, listening, asking and touching as usual, and then helped measure blood pressure and listen to heart and breathing sounds with a stethoscope. On the surface, it seemed that he had a super weakened version of the physical examination.

Ling Ran only had his ears and eyes, neither asking nor saying anything.

Even if there is a master-level intermittent suture or a perfectly-handed hemostasis method, he is still at the level of an intern in internal medicine, and is still far from an old doctor like Dr. Xiong.

Dr. Xiong was very satisfied with Ling Ran's attitude. After reading it in one circle, he smiled and said, "Xiao Ling has a good personality. She went to the hospital for an internship and did not have the bad habits of some doctors."

Ling Ran smiled.

"It's not about you." Dr. Xiong made a statement first, and then laughed: "Some hospitals, especially doctors from these Grade A hospitals, often like to point fingers when they arrive at lower-level hospitals, as if they can see a doctor."

"The doctors in the Grade A hospital are so strong." Juanzi ran around in the courtyard with fifty kilograms on her left leg and fifty kilograms on her right leg, but her physical strength was not good.

She is a woman who claims to be an orange cat. She exercises tens of thousands of steps every day on WeChat, but her weight is as stable as Mount Tai.

Dr. Xiong smiled and said, "The doctors in Grade A hospitals are also good and bad, and there are also powerful doctors in lower-level hospitals. Moreover, the current hospitals and doctors are actually automatically diverted, especially surgeons. For example, there is a doctor who is good at total thyroidectomy. After meeting a patient, he first considers whether he can total thyroidectomy, or other doctors transfer patients suitable for total thyroidectomy. Not to mention doctors, the departments of some hospitals now have differentiated into several diseases. If such doctors go to lower-level hospitals and encounter patients with different conditions, what qualifications do they have to point fingers?"

Ling Ran nodded slightly when he heard this. Yunhua Hospital actually has a similar tendency. There is a famous oral expert in dentistry who specializes in lingual correction. The lingual correction is excellent, but he doesn't care about anything except lingual correction.

If Ling Ran is willing to use the tang method to stitch it, he can also become an expert who specializes in this.

An old patient who had been suffering from waist and legs for many years also interrupted with a smile: "Dr. Xiong is now an expert in geriatric diseases."

"I am your family doctor now." Dr. Xiong hummed twice and said, "If you leave it abroad, I will charge you at least a few thousand dollars a year."

"I have to have a few thousand dollars for you."

Everyone started to talk and laugh again, and the serious atmosphere was wiped out.

Ling Ran silently exited the infusion room. He was often teased by various patients. Perhaps he was so much funny. He looked at the patients in the clinic and felt intimate, too lazy to chat, and even some could be avoided.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains..."

Ling Ran's cell phone was shocked and screaming.

"Hello."

"Lingran, why are you not in the hospital?" Lu Jinling's voice was crisp and her volume was quite high.

“I’ve had a break today.”

"Wow, what should I do? The ambulance I just bought, took a car of patients to the emergency room to see you." Lu Jinling's voice was a little excited, and she said: "Our company is affiliated with Cangping District Hospital. The ambulance certificates and licenses are complete, and there are instruments and medicines in it. I also hired a part-time doctor..."

Ling Ran was silent for a few seconds.

To be honest, he has received many gifts from female classmates since he was a child, including the cellar, refrigerator and Sima Guang-style tank at home. There are often various gifts stored in it, but it is for the patient...

At most, girls in medical schools carry two experimental rabbits to dissect them together.

"Otherwise, send me your schedule and I'll send it to someone as you work hours." Lu Jinling quickly thought of a new solution. She felt that her idea was perfect: send patients at work hours and get on dates after get off work hours.

Ling Jiezhu, who was pricking his ears and monitoring the situation in the clinic at any time, came to Ling Ran and said, "Ask him what type of patient he is, can he be sent to our clinic."

"Yes, your home runs a clinic." Lu Jinling woke up instantly when she heard Ling's father's voice.

"What type of patient is yours?" Ling Jiexiang reached out and asked Ling Ran's phone over.

Lu Jinling paused for half a minute and said, "It's all trauma, and the worst head was hit."

“What’s next?”

"There is also one whose arm was cut, one who was beaten and vomited blood, and the other who had various bruises on his body..."

Ling Jiezhu pondered for a few seconds and said professionally: "If you have a stick in your head, you need to do CT. We don't have the conditions, and the same is true for those who vomit blood. Please leave them to Yun Medical Emergency Department. Isn't there a part-time doctor there? Let him see if there is any head injury, and then ask if there is any congenital heart disease. If there is no, leave it to Yun Medical. If there is no, send it to someone who has cut his arm."

After pausing, Ling Jiezhu said again: "Our clinic now collects a patient and gives the ambulance five...twenty-five yuan. Let the ambulance pay for the ambulance by itself."

Lu Jinling was also surprised to hear Ling’s father’s words: “Can the ambulance send the patient to the hospital? Doctor Yun has never given it.”

"Doctor Yun has no shortage of patients. I forgot that those who bleed too much can't send us. If we don't have blood transfusion conditions, we mainly do trauma suture."

"It just so happened that the patients we received were all trauma."

The two agreed to succeed, and Ling Jiezhu happily threw the phone back to Ling Ran and asked: "How is it? Is there no problem with trauma suture?"
Chapter completed!