Chapter 127： Ah ah ah ah ah

There was a long line in front of Ling Ran's chair.

The most ranked are the little nurses and doctors who have nothing to do.

Health inspection is not an immediate diagnosis and treatment, doctors are more based on the previous medical report and physical examination at the scene to diagnose.

Regardless of the operating room, residents also have hands-on operation, really want to make a diagnosis, at least still have a senior attendant with more than 10 years of experience.

Those who have been diagnosed with a major illness are usually admitted to the hospital in situ. In addition to prescribing medicines for minor illnesses, the simplest intravenous infusion is handled by the medical office of the nursing home.

Intramuscular injection, also commonly known as **** needle, has long been abandoned by large hospitals such as Yunhua. Prescriptions are only issued in rare cases, and it is impossible to do it for the elderly in nursing homes.

In this way, the little nurses who did nothing and the little doctor who ignored them naturally gathered behind.

"Ah ... oh ..."

"Well ... oh, oh, ah! ~"

"嘤 嘤 嘤"

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

There was a cry, a different cry, as if the quiet air was ignited, and the atmosphere in the sanatorium became hot.

As soon as the dean of the sanitarium was seated in the office and turned on the computer, he heard a strange sound. After confirming that it was not from his own stereo, he flew like a rush.

Immediately afterwards, the breathless Dean watched. A young male doctor, only in a very beautiful idol drama, scratched his neck by hand, meowing one by one doctors and nurses, and some meowing in Japan. .

If you look closely, there are staff in the nursing home.

Looking at the expressions, all the male doctors caught were like the tortoise caught by the eagle, and they twitched.

The captured female doctors and nurses are more like white cranes that have their necks pinched by beasts, twitching and twitching, at most they are dying. His Excellency the Dean even suspected that a little nurse was rolling his eyes, and apparently did not seem to be hostile to himself.

"This is ... what is this doing?" The dean of the nursing home is in his 40s, long and thin, and he looks like an unmotivated person.

The dean especially admired Lao Tzu's set and strongly promoted the management concept of "doing nothing by doing everything in every possible way" in the sanatorium, which was highly appreciated by the leaders of the Health Bureau.

However, this scene in front of us has completely overturned the sanatorium spirit.

The clerk who just got a two-minute massage, is comfortable from the inside out. Where can I still remember the motto of the nursing home, smiled stupidly, and said, "Dr. Ling massaged very well. Dean, please try it."

"Prank! Massage just massage, what's the barking?"

"Isn't that comfortable?"

"Comfortable? How comfortable can it be? I think you are deliberately making troubles." The dean sternly, three steps and two steps came to Ling Ran, just grabbed in front of a nursing home employee, sitting on one butt. In front of Ling Ran, he seemed to prove his assertion.

The sanitarium staff dared not anger, but Ling Ran just gave him a strange glance, and handed out the alcohol gel, saying, "Wipe the neck and neck."

The dean looked back and said, "Aren't you toweled?"

"It must be disinfected." Ling Ran answered firmly. Rest your wrists by the way.

The dean squeezed some alcohol gel and smeared it around his neck and neck.

Ling Ran waited for him to dry before he quilted the towel and squeezed the dean's neck.

The dean with a sneer look, his eyes condensed instantly:

This is the day.

This is the ground.

The air here is fragrant, and the sun here is bright.

The trees here are green and the water here is white.

The most beautiful threshing field in my memory.

The loudest in my memory is the croaking after the hen lays her eggs.

...

"Well, there is osteophyte hyperplasia in the cervical spine, no major problems." Ling Ran patted the dean's shoulder and called him up.

The dean stood up and saw several people laughing around a cell phone.

He walked over and clearly heard familiar and strange moans from his cell phone.

"I ... called?" The dean asked them tremblingly.

A few people looked up and smiled boldly: "Yes, do you want to watch?"

"Forget it, forget it." The Dean covered his face and dared not say a word.

...

"Doctor, what disease can you cure." An old man wandered over and over and finally came to Ling Ran.

"I can only massage the cervical spine." Ling Ran said: "You can sit down and try."

"I won't press it."

Older people are still wary of massage, after all, they are osteoporotic, unlike young people, their limbs are soft.

However, although Ling Ran's master massage is limited to only one part of the cervical spine, the age requirements are very broad, ranging from children up to the age of one month to centenarians.

Several doctors of Ling Ranshi's massage were also 60 years old. At this time, he said with confidence: "You sit down, I press gently, what's your illness?"

"Everything is wrong. Hypertension, diabetes, rheumatoid arthritis, vasculitis, varicose veins, osteogenesis, intervertebral disc herniation ..." The old man recited, not old.

Ling Ran nodded, changed a thin cloth pad, put his hand on the old man's neck, and fumbled slowly first.

The skin of the old man was loose, and the muscles were no longer stiff. With a little force on the fingers, he could touch the vertebrae, and he could even draw a rough shape in his mind.

Ling Ran's wrist shook slightly.

a bit.

Twice.

He skipped the kneading step and just got stuck.

"I ..." What the old man wanted to say was comforted by Ling Ran's fingering.

The old man closed his eyes involuntarily, his body trembling slightly.

Many senile diseases are accompanied by physical pain.

Rheumatoid arthritis can be painful, varicose veins can be painful, and bone hyperplasia can be painful ...

Most pain can be relieved with painkillers, but most of the elderly in China refuse to use painkillers. Instead, the pain becomes painful and painful.

Ling Ran relaxed his neck muscles and immediately relieved his headache a lot.

"Oh ... it's okay." The old man wanted to praise Ling Ran as he spoke.

"Don't move." Ling Ran smiled, pinched his jawbone, and turned it slightly at an angle.

Gao.

After an inaudible beep, Ling Ran let go of her hand and smiled, "You try it."

The old man twisted his head gently and said in surprise, "Doesn't it hurt?"

"Did it hurt before?" Ling Ran was equally surprised. He is also not a geriatric expert and is not very familiar with the situation of the elderly.

The old man sighed and said, "It hurts for a day, and it doesn't hurt for a day. Hey, it's good to have a neck that doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Ling Ran gently supported the old man.

Relieving pain is the supreme goal of doctors, always hoping, and occasionally.

The old man is still very happy ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Slowly squeeze the cervical spine with a hand, and smile: "Hey, the neck really doesn't hurt."

"Doesn't it hurt?" The old men who came along inquired one by one.

"This neck is like 10 years younger. It doesn't hurt to hold your head. It doesn't hurt."

"Just 10 years younger?"

"It doesn't hurt enough. What else do you want?"

"Oh, give me a pinch too." An old lady sat in front of Ling Ran with a big buttock, took the position, and said.

The medical staff who were waiting in line saw a large group of elders claiming to be sick, and looked at each other, and then bowed their heads and exited silently ...

When an old man saw it, he was unwilling at first, and the crutches slammed on the ground: "They are all standing, lined up, and continue to line up. They want to massage the back. I want to see, I want to press."

The shouted medical staff laughed: "Let you stand in line, get tired and fall, what should you do? Or you come first."

"There must always be a first-come-first-come." The old man on the crutches said something and started thinking about the first question.

"With that brand, the line at the Mahjong table." An old woman instantly thought of a way and was echoed by everyone.

After a while, a box of wooden signs was sent over, and one and a half people familiar with the old people picked them up and tied them around their waists, even if they were lined up.

It was also lively while sitting in line while sitting in line.

"The doctor who massaged this is really ..." an old man commented after observing for a while.

"I also have a lot of strength. I look strong in my body. I have a young look." Another bald old man said proudly.

"Like my wife who has been dead for many years, she was so handsome when she was young." A fashionable old lady with her hair scalded into a white circle, smiled to reveal two neat rows of dentures, remembering the old days.