"Old Chen." When Wang Zhuangyong came upstairs again, he saw that Chen Wanhao was already chatting with the old man sitting opposite him.

Chen Wanhao reached out to wave and smiled at Wang Zhuangyong, "I met a tea friend, Mr. Wang, and I'm telling me about the little head of Zhengshan. By the way, you both have the surname Wang, and this is Xiao Wang, and we are also from the same dormitory."

"Your dormitory has many talents." Wang Chuanwen praised: "Doctor Wang was just doing rehabilitation below, and I think he did a great job, and there were many people queuing up."

This sentence touched Wang Zhuangyong's itchy spot. Wang Zhuangyong happily used orchid fingers to hold the teacup. Looking at Wang Chuanwen, the old bastard, he showed a hint of appreciation and said something admiration: "You are not a man from the valley, are you?"

“Not like?”

"Not like it." Wang Zhuangyong has been in contact with people from Xiagou in recent days.

As Yunhua City, the once dirty passage from the city, Wang Chuanwen was a man of Xiagou at the age of the age of Wang Chuanwen, who used to be hard-working residents, had little study and low education. He made money, and at most he only did some small business, and he might not be able to make the business.

In other words, the living conditions and residents' quality of the people in Ling Jiezhu's generation have been greatly improved.

Although Wang Chuanwen wore a jacket, the jacket was tall and soft, and the surface was spotlessly clean, or it was simply new. This effect was not cheap at all. The so-called man relies on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Wang Chuanwen's outfit cannot prove how awesome he is, but he absolutely cannot get into the groove.

Wang Zhuangyong has been recovering from Xiagou Clinic for so many days, but he has never seen a few rich old men and women.

The rich old man and the old lady don’t play at 25 yuan a day. They have their own high-end places such as traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, and some of them are highly educated and skilled.

"My brother has such a good eye. I really came to see Dr. Ling." Wang Chuanwen said without a specific explanation, and said: "Where is Dr. Wang, why did he recover from Xiagou Clinic?"

"I originally wanted to do Ling Ran's family a favor, but I didn't expect that after I had an old patient, I would be able to leave." Wang Zhuangyong smiled when he said this.

Although he has been working in the hospital for so long, there are almost no patients who have named him.

Nowadays, the hospital inpatient department is also in a high turnover. Even patients in the rehabilitation department will still be fast. Patients who just arrived subconsciously like to find a director and a person in charge of the treatment team. When they get used to it a little bit and know that they should find a doctor in charge of their own bed, it is not far from recovering from the disease or transferring to the department.

Xiagou Clinic is different. Patients who come here to rehabilitate are not only looking for Wang Zhuangyong, but also only looking for Wang Zhuangyong. This is also the basic point of Wang Zhuangyong calling Chen Wanhao over and showing off.

"Doctor Wang!" Just a few conversations and tea time, someone called out Wang Zhuangyong below.

"There's no way, I'll go and see." Wang Zhuangyong smiled, raised his tail and went downstairs with a high spirit.

Chen Wanhao looked at Wang Zhuangyong's back and was a little dazed. He was not surprised to be shown off. He couldn't help but sigh, poured Wang Chuanwen a cup of tea and started drinking silently.

Wang Chuanwen smiled, but said, "You classmates have a pretty good relationship."

The relationship between classmates that shows off one another is also a healthy relationship. A classmate relationship that has not been heard for ten years or even awesome for one, is generally a search for revenge.

Chen Wanhao smiled bitterly: "I can only watch others show off. I'm still running around here, and I won't know what happens in the future."

After drinking a few dishes of tea like this, Wang Zhuangyong got free and came up to show off. After repeated visits, Wang Zhuangyong was already filled with red faces. Then he saw Ling Ran coming out of the west wing and rub his hands upstairs with alcohol gel.

"The operation is finished?" Wang Zhuangyong raised his little finger, held the tea cup, swung the tea towel, and waved to Ling Ran.

"Today's work is finished." Ling Ran sat at the tea table and saw Wang Chuanwen, so he also said hello.

"It's later than the time we made an appointment, right, Old Chen?" Wang Zhuangyong smiled and touched Chen Wanhao.

Chen Wanhao did not follow Wang Zhuangyong's words, but said very much: "I'm here too early."

Wang Zhuangyong said oh, "Old Chen is OK, this is very social. Yes, yes, you should speak like this... Ling Ran, look at Lao Chen's words, and then look at you. You have not made any progress in this way."

"What should I say?" Ling Ran asked.

"At least, tell me why you were late, and then according to the situation, I will apologize or something." Wang Zhuangyong excitedly directed Ling Ran.

Ling Ran then thought for a moment and said slowly: "The patient had Achilles tendon repair surgery. The assistant made a mistake in the operation and his hand was heavy. He broke five small blood vessels at a time and a large number of capillaries. In order to ensure the prognosis, he spent a lot of time on the suture of the blood vessels..."

"Okay, there is no need to apologize for this situation." Wang Zhuangyong said with a helpless look on his face: "So, you are a surgeon, and your time is too unfree. Unlike me, I am doing rehabilitation now, and my time is fixed and my income is quite large."

As he said that, Wang Zhuangyong pointed to the 25 yuan sign downstairs and performed Ultraman on the spot and turned around and shot the sun.

Perhaps because of outsiders present, Wang Zhuangyong's dormitory has a very high degree of shame today. In the eyes of those who don't know, it looks more like a beautiful girl transforming a little more.

Wang Chuanwen was shocked.

What are you doing?

Ready to tell serious things!

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Wang coming here?" Ling Ran asked Wang Chuanwen while tasting the tea.

"Oh, it's the intensive care unit." Wang Chuanwen was asked, and quickly sat upright, put on a business negotiation stance, saying: "Director Huo has had a very detailed discussion with me, and I am willing to pay money to help Yun Medical and Emergency Center to build a brand new intensive care unit. However, before that, I still wanted to ask Dr. Ling in detail. After all, the reason why I am willing to pay so much is mainly because of Dr. Ling, you..."

Wang Chuanwen's tone is sincere and the description is very detailed.

Wang Zhuangyong and Chen Wanhao looked at each other, and then Wang Zhuangyong slowly said: "I seem to have seen this plot somewhere."

"Classroom, playground, tree-lined road, canteen, rooftop, dormitory..." Chen Wanhao's voice was also calm.

Wang Zhuangyong suddenly realized, and looked at Wang Chuanwen's eager and sincere expression again, and couldn't help but sigh, then sat side by side with Chen Wanhao, looking at Ling Ran and Wang Chuanwen in the play mode.

Different environments, same scenes...

"The preliminary plan is to have 8 beds of intensive care units, equipped with corresponding equipment and instruments. Director Huo said that the hospital and department will pay a portion of the money..."

"Instruments and equipment are in principle for bidding, but I can donate cash or directly donate instruments and equipment. Dr. Ling is interested..."

"In general, Yun Doctor is responsible for recruiting and allocating doctors. I guess Director Huo has limited influence, but if Dr. Ling has an idea..."

After a few words, Wang Zhuangyong and Chen Wanhao understood that the old man in front of him was really not here to take a walk while he was idle, but he was here to give Ling Ran the benefits.

But Ling Ran didn't hear it, which was anxious.

However, Wang Zhuangyong and Chen Wanhao, who have been roommates with Ling Ran for so long, also know his nature. If they cared about these so-called benefits, Ling Ran had long been taken away by those beautiful girls who drove a sports car, Darichard Miller...

But at the end, Chen Wanhao felt itchy and said, "Lingran, if you have a space in your newly built ICU, please give me a chance."

"Do you want to be an icu?" Ling Ran immediately looked at Chen Wanhao, a little surprised.

In the hospital, Dr. ICU is famous for being tired and dirty. Of course, his income is much higher than the average, but Chen Wanhao is the one who lacks money at the least.

Chen Wanhao, Zheng pointed his head and said, "My grandfather went in and out in the ICU and left in the ICU at the end. I am quite willing to be an ICU. I just didn't find the opportunity for a while."

"Okay." Ling Ran agreed first, and then looked at Wang Chuanwen. When he reached his current state, he could still arrange a doctor, just to see whether it was difficult or complicated.
Chapter completed!