8 o'clock in the morning.

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

Yunhua implements a three-level ward rounding system. The front-line residents in charge of the bed are at the first level and are required to make ward rounds at least twice a day. The second-line attending doctors are at the second level and are required to make ward rounds once a day. The third-line chief and deputy

The director's bottom line for ward rounds is only 1 to 2 times a week.

For junior doctors, it is a relatively relaxing life without the chief and deputy directors making rounds.

Doctor Zhou didn't stay with Ling Ran for long, but when he left, he specifically told him: "No matter how excited you are when you go back, you must catch up on your sleep, otherwise it will be very harmful to your body."

"I slept very well." Ling Ran replied.

"Don't waste your health just because you are young." Dr. Zhou deliberately raised his face and said, "Staying up late is a first-level carcinogen. We must pay attention to it and don't take it lightly."

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

On the other hand, the resident doctor Puchou next to him wanted to say something. 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 and help."

"No, I'd better go back. I'll die from overwork if I stay here any longer." The resident doctor quickly clarified his position.

"You guys have learned to be lazy." Dr. Zhou chuckled twice, and then said to Ling Ran: "You should go back quickly, today happens to be Friday, and you can rest for two consecutive days on the weekend. Have a good time

Cherish it. When the internship is over, there will be no such good things."

Ling Ran moved his body and nodded.

Rest days are quite important. At the very least, you can breathe some fresh... car exhaust outside the hospital.

…

Xiagou Clinic.

The light box with red and yellow lights at the door still plays its role conscientiously, illuminating the old street together with the small restaurant, small barber shop and small supermarket using the same type of equipment next to it.

In the infusion room in the main room of Ling's courtyard, there seemed to be more people hanging bottles. Those who couldn't lie down on beds were sitting on chairs, playing with their mobile phones, and staying up.

"Business at home is very good today, right?" Ling Jiezu smiled as big as a pot of porridge when he saw his son.

"Have you had the flu lately?" Ling Ran's impression was that when the clinic was crowded, either there was an outbreak of flu nearby or the seasons were changing.

"It's better than the flu." Ling Jiezhu smiled proudly: "Don't tell me, after Boss Yang's incident happened, the neighbors recognized our family more. If I had known better, I should have bought four firecrackers...

…”

As Ling Jiezhu spoke, he pulled Ling Ran's shoulders, made him lower his head, and whispered: "Some people live in Shanggou, and they also come to our house to see a doctor."

Ling Ran thought it was some kind of secret. He glanced at his father and said, "The upper ditch and the lower ditch are connected."

"You know how lazy people are nowadays. They don't want to go to the restaurants downstairs and have to pay for takeaways. People from Shanggou are willing to walk ten minutes to come to our Xiagou clinic specifically for acupuncture. What a great honor that is.

By the way, we have casserole fish for lunch today." Ling Jiezhou gestured and said: "That girl named Xiao Lu sent a six-pound big grass carp yesterday, saying it was fished from the Hutou Gorge Reservoir.

It's very good. I raised it in a tank and just made it."

"Did you give money?"

"I don't want to give you any money. You said you helped her find a business and she wants to thank you. Your mother gave me a gift in return. She made a sunhat herself. Girls like it very much." Ling Jiezhou and Tao Ping both said.

Over the past 20 years, the couple has often helped Ling Ran with various small gifts, giving reciprocal gifts and other processes, and they have become very proficient in the process.

"That's good, I'll play some games." Ling Ran calmed down, turned around and collapsed on the deck chair in the yard.

"Watch your eyes." Ling Jiezhu saw that his son was fine and went about his work happily.

The business of a clinic is actually similar to that of a small shop. If you want the business to be good, the boss must be a good person and chat with the customers from time to time. It is cheaper to buy three melons and two dates, and the neighbors are short of firewood, rice, oil and salt... It can relieve colds and relieve blood clots.

, Isatis root, Musk Zhuanggu ointment, I will think of you.

Ling Jie Zhou was able to support an expensive wife because of his extraordinary shrewdness and hard work. However, the limit of a small shop-like clinic was just like this.

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

A few minutes later, Ling Ran fell back to the "Stubborn Bronze Three" level again and started a new happy journey.

Afternoon.

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

Every clinic has several patients who have been seeing doctors all year round. Some of them have chronic diseases and hope to be relieved with the help of infusions and medicines; some are old and frail and hope to be relieved with the help of infusions and medicines; some have self-doubt and hope that they will be relieved.

Relief with the help of infusion and medicine...

After the old patients arrived at the clinic, they were all chatting and laughing, and some even guided the doctors and nurses in prescribing medicines.

Dr. Xiong did some things like looking, smelling and asking as usual, and then helped measure blood pressure, and used a stethoscope to listen to heart and respiratory sounds. On the surface, it seemed like a super weakened version of the physical examination.

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

Even with master-level interrupted suturing or perfect bare-handed hemostasis, he is still at the level of an intern in internal medicine, and is still far behind an experienced doctor like Dr. Xiong.

Dr. Xiong was very satisfied with Ling Ran's attitude. He looked around and said with a smile: "Xiao Ling has a good personality. He went to the hospital for internship and did not fall into the bad habits of some doctors."

Ling Ran smiled.

"I'm not talking about you." Dr. Xiong declared first, and then smiled: "Some hospitals, especially doctors in these tertiary hospitals, often like to point fingers when they go to lower-level hospitals, as if they are the only ones who can treat patients."

"Doctors from tertiary hospitals are just strong." Juanzi's left leg weighs fifty pounds, and her right leg weighs fifty pounds. She is running around in the small hospital, but her physical strength is very good.

She is a woman who calls herself an orange cat. She takes tens of thousands of steps every day through WeChat exercise, but her weight is as stable as a mountain.

Doctor Xiong smiled and said: "There are good and bad doctors in tertiary hospitals, and there are also great doctors in lower-level hospitals. Moreover, today's hospitals and doctors are actually automatically triaged, especially surgeons. For example, there is a doctor

His specialty is total thyroidectomy, so when he meets a patient, he first considers whether he can perform total thyroidectomy, or other doctors will transfer patients who are suitable for total thyroidectomy. Not to mention doctors, some hospitals now

Departments have been divided into specializing in several diseases. When doctors like this go to lower-level hospitals and encounter patients with different conditions, what qualifications do they have to judge them?"

Ling Ran nodded slightly when he heard this. Yunhua Hospital actually has a similar tendency. There is a famous oral specialist in dentistry who specializes in lingual correction. His lingual correction is excellent, but apart from lingual correction, what else does he do?

Don't care.

If Ling Ran is willing to use the Tang method to sew, he can also become an expert specializing in this.

An old patient with chronic waist and leg pain also chimed in with a smile: "Dr. Xiong is now an expert in geriatric diseases."

"I am your family doctor now." Dr. Xiong hummed twice and said, "In a foreign country, I would charge you at least several thousand dollars a year."

"Then I have to give you several thousand dollars."

Everyone started talking and laughing again, and the serious atmosphere disappeared.

Ling Ran silently exited the infusion room. He was often teased by various patients, perhaps too much. He looked at the patients in the clinic with a sense of intimacy, but was too lazy to chat, and even avoided some of them.

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

Ling Ran's cell phone vibrated and buzzed.

"Hello."

"Ling Ran, why aren't you in the hospital?" Lu Jinling's voice was clear and loud.

"It's off today."

"Wow, what should I do? The ambulance I just bought brought a carload of patients to the emergency room to see you." Lu Jinling's voice was a little excited and said: "Our company is affiliated with Cangping District Hospital. The ambulance license is

It’s fully equipped with instruments and medicines, and 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. The cellar, freezer and Sima Guang style jar at home are often filled with various gifts, but those given to patients...

The most girls in medical schools can do is bring two experimental rabbits to dissect together.

"Otherwise, send me your schedule, and I'll send you there according to your working hours." Lu Jinling quickly thought of a new solution. She thought her idea was perfect: sending patients there during working hours. , you can go on a date after get off work.

Ling Jiezhou, who kept his ears open to monitor the situation in the clinic, came to Ling Ran and said, "Ask what type of patient he is and can he be sent to our clinic."

"Yes, your family runs a clinic." Lu Jinling suddenly woke up after hearing Ling's father's voice.

"What type of patients do you have?" Ling Jiechou reached out and asked for Ling Ran's cell phone.

Lu Jinling paused for half a minute and said: "They are all external injuries. The most serious one was a blow to the head with a stick."

"What about again?"

"There was another whose arm was cut, one who was beaten until he vomited blood, and another who had various bruises on his body..."

Ling Jiezhu pondered for a few seconds and said in a very professional manner: "Those who have been hit on the head with a stick need to have a CT scan or something like that. We don't have the conditions. The same goes for those who vomit blood. Just leave them to the Yunyi Emergency Department. That bruise

Yes, don't you have a part-time doctor there? Let him check if the head is injured, and then ask if there is congenital heart disease or the like. If there is any, leave it to Dr. Yun. If not, just leave it with the injured arm.

Send it over."

After a pause, Ling Jiezhou continued: "Our clinic now accepts a patient and pays the ambulance five...twenty-five yuan. The patient pays for the ambulance himself."

Lu Jinling was also surprised when she heard Ling's father's words: "How can an ambulance take a patient to the hospital and still charge money? Doctor Yun has never paid."

"Yun Medical has no shortage of patients. We forgot that those who bleed too much can't be sent to us. We don't have the conditions for blood transfusions. They mainly do trauma suturing."

"It just so happens that the patients we receive are all suffering from trauma."

The two agreed successfully. Ling Jiechu happily threw the phone back to Ling Ran and asked, "How is it? Is the suturing of the trauma okay?"
Chapter completed!