After Li Lei left...

Doctor Zhou's eyes were fixed on the concert ticket in Ling Ran's hand.

"Do you know how much Meng Xue's concert tickets cost?" Dr. Zhou's voice trembled. For a front row seat, the price of a scalper's account is now more expensive than that of an expert account in Beijing.

"Know."

"Eh... you know? Why do you know such a thing?" Doctor Zhou looked at Ling Ran in surprise.

Ling Ran chuckled and said, "My mother listens to Meng Xue's songs."

"Ah... okay." Dr. Zhou gave up and said angrily: "Why can't I meet such a good patient?"

Ling Ran looked at Dr. Zhou for a few seconds with eyes that looked like salted fish, and showed a warm smile.

Dr. Zhou turned over and pretended he didn't see it.

During lunch time, the queue of people dissipated. Ling Ran followed Dr. Zhou to the cafeteria. On the way, he opened the 4 "Heartfelt Thank You" that had just been released and got 4 energy potions.

Judging from the number of people, the proportion of heartfelt thanks for massages was low, and they were concentrated in the first half of the period. Ling Ran guessed that it was probably because the massage time was short.

In just two or three minutes, although many people's cervical vertebrae felt relaxed, they probably felt more grateful than sincere.

And, it's probably related to the lack of contrast.

Not everyone has tried massage in the hospital.

If everyone had tried hospital massage, and there was a gray-haired leading doctor standing by to praise Ling Ran, and the massage place was moved from the outdoors to a more luxurious formal area, the heartfelt thanks might be several times greater.

Ling Ran guessed and began to seriously consider whether to send a wave of heartfelt thanks.

"You don't really want to be a star, do you?" Dr. Zhou saw that Ling Ran was in a daze, and then watched the singing and dancing show on TV, and couldn't help but feel worried.

Ling Ran is a good doctor. With him here, the business volume of the emergency department has been rising steadily. He occasionally borrows the debridement room and other things, but he has no regrets. He is not like other doctors, Xiao

The old one is uneasy, and the old one is as cunning as a ghost.

Moreover, Dr. Zhou truly felt that Ling Ran would make great progress in medicine.

Not to mention that Ling Ran has become famous for his tantrums, but his workload and obsessive-compulsive disorder can guarantee his subsequent development. In comparison, what are the advantages of being a star?

Celebrities just make more money than doctors, have better customer relations than doctors, and wear prettier clothes than doctors, but their work pressure is less than that of doctors, their mother-in-laws have fewer mothers-in-law than doctors, and their disputes are not as high as those of doctors...

Ling Ran was still staring at the TV in a daze.

Dr. Zhou said a little nervously: "Don't look at them singing and dancing so happily. Privately, they are exhausted in the practice room. I heard that some people have to rehearse for 10 hours a day."

Ling Ran said "Oh".

Dr. Zhou patted his forehead and cursed himself: What was I thinking? This guy spends more than 10 hours in the operating room every day.

"What are you thinking now?" Dr. Zhou asked Ling Ran guiltily.

Ling Ran took a sip of the mineral water provided in the cafeteria and said slowly: "I think the technique of spinal massage can also be applied to other positions. It's just hard to try it without experience."

"Eh? Are you thinking about this?" Dr. Zhou exclaimed in disbelief.

"Otherwise?" Ling Ran always felt that Dr. Zhou seemed a bit lacking in IQ today.

Dr. Zhou laughed "hehe" and "hehe" four times and asked: "Since you want to do massage, why are you staring at the TV?"

"Should I close my eyes?"

"No...I mean...forget it..." Dr. Zhou sighed, and brought the topic back, saying: "It's too easy for you to want to do massage, so I can lend myself to you for two hours.

Just press whatever you want."

Dr. Zhou looked upright and solemn.

How comfortable it is to be massaged. Who hasn’t had cervical spondylosis, disc herniation, bone hyperplasia, carpal tunnel syndrome, or synovitis?

"That won't work." Ling Ran was now familiar with massage. He shook his head and said, "If you get the position wrong, it may lead to paralysis."

"Is that so..." Dr. Zhou couldn't help but hesitate.

In front of Ling Ran, a line of words suddenly jumped out, accompanied by a system tone:

Limited time mission: Within three days, use massage to relieve the pain of patients to get additional rewards.

Mission content: Relieving pain is one of the existential values ​​of a doctor. Use massage to relieve pain for patients for a total of 10,000 hours

Mission reward: Random massage method

Ling Ran took a closer look and immediately asked the system: "If you relieve the patient's pain for a total of 20,000 hours, will you get two random massage methods?"

"Yes." The system answered clearly.

"If I accumulate 10,000 hours, if I cure a patient's cervical spondylosis, wouldn't I be able to count the rest of his life?"

"Take the expected recurrence time as the suspension time."

Ling Ran pouted. Things like cervical spondylosis can basically be regarded as occupational diseases. If a certain occupation requires desk work, there will be a large number and frequent occurrence of this type of disease. Otherwise, there may not be any.

Therefore, even if the cervical spondylosis is really cured, the recurrence may not be far away. What is more likely is that the cure requires a complete change of living habits, but massage can only relieve it.

But no matter what, there are always tasks to be done.

When Ling Ran thought of this, he picked up the bowl and started eating.

Compared with the barbecue of the past few days, today's big pot rice in the cafeteria is a bit lackluster. The braised eggplant is very good, the braised tofu is very tender, and the fried tomatoes and eggs are very soft. The only advantage is that it goes well with rice and can be easily cooked.

The fluffy rice goes into your stomach.

"I'm full." Ling Ran completed the task of eating at a very fast speed.

This is a skill he has developed over many years. If it is the meal cooked by his mother Tao Ping, he will chew it slowly and taste it carefully. If it is the meal cooked by his father Lingjie and porridge, he will gobble it up.

Food and clothing.

Doctor Zhou looked at his plate in embarrassment as if he had been ambushed.

Not even half of the food inside was consumed.

"You continue to eat, I'm going back to give you a massage." Ling Ran took the plate and left without even bothering to ask Dr. Zhou.

Dr. Zhou was even more confused, let's go, my stomach is not full yet, why not go? What if Ling Ran is poached?

Dr. Zhou thought about it while eating. After thinking about it for about ten minutes, he decided to leave and then took away the empty plate himself.

Courtyard.

In front of Ling Ran was a chair. Behind the chair was a table. On the table were a row of alcohol gel and a thick stack of white towels. Behind the table, there was a queue of people.

People who had enjoyed massage services in the morning not only lined up themselves, but also constantly persuaded those around them to join the queue.

Ling Ran doesn't refuse anyone who comes.

Although some people's necks have already been massaged in the morning, further massage can consolidate and extend the effect of the morning massage.

In the massage department of the hospital, doctors often require patients to perform massage multiple times at different times in order to consolidate and prolong the effects of massage.

Considering that after a massage, the longer the cumulative massage time, the better. Ling Ran also chose a new massage method at this time, focusing on point, tap, pick up and kneading, with the goal of balancing muscle strength.

He massaged while watching the system prompts.

10/10000 that keeps popping up

11/10000

Numbers like 14/10000 can keenly remind him of the effect of massage.

Ling Ran thought for a while, constantly trying the correct posture to relieve the pain.
Chapter completed!