A fractured patient was taken to the emergency room and sent away.

A patient with more than a nosebleed was taken to the emergency room and sent away.

A patient with a fishbone stuck in his throat was taken to the emergency room and sent away.

Most of the patients in the emergency department suffer from minor problems, and some even think that they are troublesome in the outpatient department.

Even for low-level residents, the symptoms of these patients are not difficult to deal with, it can be said that it is a daily work.

For Ling Ran, dealing with these patients can be said to be a right to rest. Before there were no first- and second-degree critically ill patients, most of the patients he saw in the emergency room today were slightly larger than severed finger replantation.

After all, a perfect grade of broken finger replantation has made it very easy for him to complete a series of surgery. Moreover, the broken finger replantation is not life-threatening, and the risk is lower than that of patients with endless nosebleeds ...

However, for the patient, emergency room management is relatively easy to reassure. This is also an obvious department setting under the modern hospital system.

Ling Ran began to pay attention to the increase in the number of "identifiers", and soon stopped paying attention, and began to do her own thing.

This is originally his style of doing things, just look at what is happening, just do it with a sullen head.

Recruiting anything outside the market has always had very little effect on Ling Ran.

Moreover, it seems to Ling Ran that when there are hundreds of "identities" in a case, it doesn't make much sense to look at the increase in identification.

The total number of 10,000 people required is equal to 30 to 40 cases, maybe 20 or 30 cases, and the task is completed.

As far as the current mission situation is concerned, it is relatively easy to get the intermediate treasure box this time.

"Ling ... Dr. Ling, would you like to say something to your friends in the live broadcast room?" Han Yu carefully pushed the wheel from the back. Looks like that, the operation of the wheelchair is quite skilled.

Ling Ran was prescribing a patient with diarrhea, and he couldn't help but hesitated: "When will there be a live broadcast room again?"

Han Yu was very embarrassed and said, "I sent a lot of videos in one breath and everything was restricted. Then some viewers suggested that I set up a live broadcast room. There are many people, and almost half of them can stay. "

Zuo Cidian hummed aside: "Of course you broadcast Dr. Ling, of course, if you ask Dr. Ling to sell lipstick for you, he can help you sell a container."

Han Yu froze, then looked down at the phone and smiled.

Zuo Cidian saw this scene and regretted: "Your live broadcast room is open?"

"Well." Han Yu is a generous person on the Internet, but he is still guilty when facing the older Zuo Cidian.

Zuo Cidian coughed twice, and hurriedly faced Han Yu's cell phone camera, saying, "I'm here to express my admiration for Dr. Ling."

Han Yu reluctantly smiled, and continued to look down at the mobile phone, so as not to show his expression, left Zuo Cidian ashamed.

Zuo Cidian felt that the situation was wrong, and he asked quickly, "What are the people in your live studio talking about?"

Han Yu was embarrassed: "Everything is said. Now there are a lot of people, and the comment brushes can't be brushed."

"Really?" Zuo Cidian said, and looking around, he wanted to see Han Yu's mobile phone from behind.

Han Yu's camera was mainly facing Ling Ran. After hesitating, Zuo Cidian saw the screen.

The fonts of various colors are really full of handwriting.

Among them, the most obvious is the swipe text in a scene:

We don't want to see the eggs, we want to see Dr. Ling.

Zuo Cidian almost spit out old blood.

"The young people are talking too casually now ..." Zuo Cidian was unhappy.

Han Yu quickly "hushed" and gestured at him.

When Zuo Cidian's face changed, looking down at Han Yu's mobile phone again, he saw that there was a line of brushes:

"There are so many old guys in the hospital."

Zuo Cidian's face was all green, and his heart said: I am 42 this year, or a young man identified by the United Nations!

However, Han Yu didn't have time to pay attention to Zuo Cidian's mood.

She sought out the best possible angle and filmed Ling Ran to meet the demands of the people in the live broadcast room.

Her audience is about to exceed 2,000. As far as Han Yu knows, this is a good performance.

Zuo Cidian frowned, and waited for a few seconds, and said, "Well, you are broadcasting live in the emergency room. It's out of order, stop it."

Han Yu reluctantly said, "Can I just follow Dr. Ling?"

"No, we have to take care of the privacy of the patients in the emergency room. You don't want to have a cell phone facing you since you just came in." Zuo Cidian said it is reasonable.

Han Yu hesitated for two seconds and whispered, "Can you let me finish this?"

"There's nothing good about stepping in a nail in your foot." Zuo Cidian said that it was a middle school student under Ling Ran's knife.

Han Yu forced to coquettishly: "Let me finish shooting."

"No." Zuo Cidian shook his head resolutely, even if he didn't say anything. Since he thought about it, he couldn't let Han Yu shoot again. The webcast was too difficult to control.

Han Yu had to regret to put down her phone and show it to Zuo Cidian.

Zuo Cidian then smiled, and then, on the screen that had been hacked, he continued to type:

"The preserved egg is so bad!"

"Preserved eggs are really bad."

"Ugly blame it."

"I will throw all the eggs in the refrigerator."

Zuo Cidian smiled with joy: "Young people now ... want me when I was ..."

At the same time, Ling Ran heard a "ding" reminder.

Mission accomplished: Little famous people agree

Mission objective: 10000/10000.

Quest reward: Intermediate treasure chest.

Ling Ran couldn't help but stand up straight and said, 10,000 people have reached it so quickly.

The patient's family stopped seeing the doctor and asked, "Doctor, this foot ... does it work?"

"Oh, the feet are okay. Would you like a scar?" Ling Ran cut the last bit of rotten meat in the outer circle of the wound with small scissors, and began to sew up.

The patient's family was a little hesitant for a while, and he asked tentatively, "How much money is left without scars?"

Ling Ran was also questioned ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Zuo Cidian quickly said: "It has nothing to do with money, it depends on your requirements for scars."

"Then everyone must leave no scars." The patient's family laughed.

Zuo Cidian looked at the patient who looked like a middle school student, and smiled, "This is a legal tattoo, and it's okay for a school teacher to find it."

The parents haven't responded yet, and the middle school student patient who was lying down couldn't help but shouted: "Then give me an Ultraman."

Zuo Cidian's face suddenly turned green. What's going on with the students now ...

"We are not professional tattoo artists. You just say a letter or whatever." Zuo Cidian reluctantly said, and said, "Any girl you like, you can sew the first letter of her name."

Middle school students can't help gasping for excitement: let's make a N.

"Sew." Zuo Cidian corrected it, and then said to Ling Ran, "Dr. Ling, how about sewing N?"

"Okay." Ling Ran's operation was good.

At this time, the family members of the patients who just listened to their ears were already panting.

"Your boy ... really loves early!" The family members' voices seemed to be as hot as an iron.

"Don't shake, you'll sew it right away." Ling Ran didn't even notice, let Zuo Cidian press the patient's feet, and asked, "Is the anesthetic too strong? Can you feel the pain?"

"It doesn't hurt ..." The middle school student's voice trembled, and continued to lie on his face, dare not look at his father.

Until the end of the suture, Ling Ran gave the bandage to the nurse, and the patient's father burst out laughing.

The middle school student looked up in surprise, and said, "My dad is really open. Do you think you have to save the gift money?"

At this time, I listened to the patient ’s father hatingly said, "I want to know, how do you stupid guy show you the pattern of N, whether to take off your shoes barefoot to show, or to take off your shoes and then your socks, An original athlete's foot. "