Great Doctor Ling Ran

Chapter 140: New achievements and new skills

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early morning.

Ling Ran had a super late sleep and only woke up at six o'clock.

Then get up, wash and go downstairs, open the courtyard door, and see that someone is already waiting outside.

"Master Liu? Why didn't you knock on the door?" Ling Ran was surprised. If you open a clinic at home, you will always encounter emergency, especially in the past few years, when the emergency department of the hospital was not convenient, it was normal to knock on the door to see a doctor in the middle of the night. Regular visitor to the clinic.

Although Mr. Liu is old, his body is still strong. With his hands behind his back, he squinted and smiled: "Don't worry. I'm here to ask you for a massage. I can't sleep because of my shoulder pain at night, so I came here earlier."

The old man is a particular person. When he came to the clinic 10 years ago, he always had to bring something. Sometimes it's homemade dumplings, sometimes it's a bunch of vegetables grown in my own yard, sometimes it's homemade meat and pickles, and the best thing is the buns made by the old man himself. Pure northern steamed buns have thick skin and lots of fillings. Different from the southern soup dumpling that pursues freshness, the skin should be as thin as possible and the fillings should be as large as possible. The skin of northern-style steamed buns must have a certain thickness. Toughness, the soup from the meat stuffing is integrated into the skin, but it will not penetrate completely. It is delicious and mellow when eaten while it is hot, and it is very satisfying...

Although the old man stopped cooking by himself in recent years, Ling Ran still drooled a little when he saw him, coughed twice, opened the courtyard door, and said, "Then sit for a few minutes, drink some water, and rest. Take a break, I'll get ready."

"You're welcome, I can sit anywhere." The old man said politely, and finally sat in the room.

Ling Ran washed his hands again before searching for the alcohol gel.

Unlike Yunyi, there are alcohol gels everywhere. I am afraid that doctors will not want to use them, and they have to give lectures every few months to popularize the importance of disinfection.

In order to reduce costs, Xiagou Clinic has always used hand sanitizer.

Originally, surgery was not performed in the clinic, except for changing the medicine and taking the thread. Dr. Xiong had to operate in clear weather and be well-versed in politics. In recent years, the Xiagou Clinic, which mainly prescribes medicines with hanging bottles, has begun to change to hanging bottles, and the use of the consultation room has become smaller.

In this case, it is naturally impossible for Comrade Ling Jie to use the expensive and easy-to-take alcohol gel.

Ling Ran searched around but couldn't find a suitable alcohol gel, so he had to take a clean dry towel and wash his hands with soap under the tap.

Washing hands with soap is actually an excellent way of disinfection. It is much cleaner than disinfectant, disinfectant foam or disinfectant wipes, etc., and it is also cleaner than alcohol gel. It is very suitable for ordinary people's daily use. But for doctors, its core problem is that it is too time-consuming, and it is too hurtful to use it multiple times.

"You lean on the chair and find a comfortable position." Ling Ran covered the old man's shoulders with a dry towel, and waited for him to adjust his posture before using the way to hold it.

At first, Mr. Liu wanted to say something, but he was caught by the neck, but like a cat, he stopped in an instant, rubbing his upper dentures and lower dentures a few times.

Ling Ran gave the massage seriously for a few minutes, and by the way, he also did the head, and then said: "How does your back feel? Let me give you a massage again and again."

"Don't delay you too much..." Mr. Liu was a little embarrassed and insincere.

Ling Ran smiled: "It's okay, you lie down on the bed."

Ling Ran then continued to watch the progress of the task and started to massage.

After yesterday's concert ended, Ling Ran went home to give his parents a massage, and then massaged a few old patients in the clinic, and then went to rest. The task progress had just reached the 28,000 level.

Ling Ran finished massaging Mr. Liu, and the task progress slowly reached 28150.

150 hours is about 6 days for the pain to be relieved. It's not that Ling Ran doesn't work hard, but that the old man's body is too weak, and there are many causes of pain, so it is difficult to make great progress.

Mr. Liu himself was very happy. He rubbed his neck and laughed for a while, and said, "It's so relaxing all over, Xiaoran can do it. Wrong, it should be called Dr. Ling now."

"It's not wrong to be called Xiaoran." Ling Ran smiled and said, "Sit down for a while and walk, so as not to blow your body cold."

With that said, Ling Ran covered Old Master Liu with another blanket.

Ding.

A silver-white treasure chest landed in front of Ling Ran.

The reminder of the mission "Thank you very much" appeared in front of Ling Ran.

Ling Ran drank water and ordered it casually.

As usual, it was another energy potion.

Ling Ran was satisfied with it. I used up a bottle of energy medicine in the nursing home two days ago, and I still have to work hard to get it back.

Ling Jieju didn't come down from the second floor until around 7 o'clock.

At this time, the courtyard was filled with people in twos and threes.

Ling Jie porridge was overjoyed immediately: Is this a flu outbreak

If you look closely, the people around you are not Dr. Xiong and Juanzi, not to mention Dr. Miao Tansheng Miao who was invited to do the stitches later, but your own boy Ling Ran.

Ling Jie porridge couldn't help frowning: "Xiao Ran, why haven't you gone to work yet? It's better to wait for Dr. Xiong and the others to do the injection and prescription."

"Old Ling, don't you come to the store for a consultation every day, calling for your son to inherit the family business? What's the matter, your son is really going to inherit the family business, so you don't want to?" Waiting for the massage is a casserole shop in the alley Boss Qin. The casserole shop didn't have business until noon. He bought vegetables in the morning and handed them over to the waiter, and he liked to wander around.

Ling Jie congee couldn't help but groaned and said, "I have two doctors now, I have to quit one to make room for it, otherwise it would be a waste."

Ling Ran coughed twice and said, "I'm doing massage."

"Don't you have to go to work?"

"Don't worry, there is no operation scheduled today." Ling Ran is indeed not in a hurry. The lack of hospital beds is not his fault alone. He has only had no operations for two or three days, and the vacated beds are all extra beds. It is still far away to say that there are hospital beds. It's on. He can do two or three cases of tang method when he returns to the hospital now. If he has nothing else to do, he should do it. However, there is still half a day left for the time-limited massage task, so it is better to stay and do it.

As for work attendance and other issues, it has long been no problem for Ling Ran.

Ling Jie porridge thought about it too, and then thought that Ling Ran's massage technique is good, so he asked: "If you have nothing to do, you can do massage at home, and earn some money to subsidize the gas fee. By the way, how much does one massage cost?"

Ling Ran hadn't confiscated the money since he learned the massage technique, so he was also stunned at this moment.

Ling Jie congee knew it at a glance, sighed, and said, "Yes, I'll reorganize the system for us, that... let's not charge according to the hospital's price, the hospital's price is too expensive, let's halve it and then halve it. 20 yuan for one part, is it suitable?"

Neighbors are naturally called expensive.

It only takes Ling Ran two or three minutes to press a part, and 20 yuan a time actually meets the hospital standard.

Ling Jie porridge took advantage of the situation and reduced it to 15 yuan, and then bargained with everyone.

At this moment, Ling Ran coughed twice, and said, "Dad, how about you print out an explanation and put it on the wall, each part costs 15 yuan each time, and it takes about 2 minutes. How about continuing to be free until 6 o'clock tonight? "

Having said that, the neighbors felt a little embarrassed. After all, everyone present would obviously get a free massage.

Ling Jie congee thought about it, but said with some distress: "It would be better if it was noon, there is no need to extend it to 6 pm."

"It's okay, just let the neighbors in the neighborhood feel it."

Ling Ran insisted, and Ling Jiezhou couldn't object to it.

Ling Ran asked him to call the medical salesman again, and asked for alcohol gel and a lot of dry towels, and he massaged them with a relaxed face.

Neighbors come and go like an assembly line.

Those who leave feel comfortable, and when they return home, they will introduce family, friends and neighbors to come over. Anyway, it is a free period, just enjoy it.

More and more people came, and soon began to queue up.

Before 10 o'clock, Ling Ran received three "sincerely grateful" treasure boxes and obtained three energy potions.

At this time, the system issued a prompt with a "click" sound:

Achievement: Obtained from 100 energy potions

Achievement description: The protracted operation is the biggest test for doctors.

Reward: Severed Finger Replantation (Perfect Level)

Ling Ran calmly accepted the reward, then finished the massage work in hand as usual, and then asked the next neighbor to wait for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Huo Congjun:

"Director Huo, I want to have a replantation of my severed finger tomorrow...I understand...Okay...Then I will ask Director Wang to perform the operation, and I will assist."

Ling Ran put down his phone, and calmly did cervical spine massage.

The neighbor I just arrived in the queue is a truck driver. He has a thick back, broad shoulders and thick flesh. He is a well-known tough guy in Xiagou Market. His eyes were wide open, his nostrils were flapping, his lips were slightly parted, and he made a "hissing" sound.

Neighbors queuing up around chattered:

"Master Wang's shoulders and neck are not very good."

"Hey, I'm sweating."

"My face is all red."

"Excellent, I guess it will be transparent now. It's cool."

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