Chapter 960： Hotline

Wang Zhuangyong worked at the Xiagou Clinic until 11 o'clock in the evening before he reluctantly rode away on a shared bike.

In fact, there are no more people at the clinic at more than 10 pm. It is really a wealth of money, and a recovery of 25 yuan makes Wang Zhuang courageous.

As long as one more guest comes, you can receive 25 yuan more. This kind of good thing, of course, is the little resident Wang Zhuangyong, who can't resist the temptation.

He did rehabilitation in the hospital. The same operation, longer time, without much respect. The fee was only twelve dollars and fifty cents. What fell into his hands was only enough to buy a bottle of small cola. of.

As a boy who just graduated from school, at this time Wang Zhuangyong needed to prove himself most, making money with his labor, making Wang Zhuangyong's heart surge. Of course, the main thing is to charge 25 yuan once, very nice.

Go home, sleep, go to work, get off work.

When it was dark, Wang Zhuangyong went straight to the Xiagou Clinic.

"Oh, Dr. Wang is here."

"Xiao Wang, give me a number."

"Dr. Wang, come to our store to play sometime ..."

In the courtyard of the Xiagou Clinic, the sounds kept coming and going, like the old ktv filled with old princesses.

Ling Jie porridge also smiled cheerfully, carrying a thermos bottle that Ling Ran bought at birth, sent Wang Zhuangyong into the hut, and then poured him hot water, and laughed: "Dr. Wang has worked hard, I will Let the registered patients come in one by one, and we will maintain the previous rhythm. "

"Okay." Wang Zhuangyong promised again and again, like an old singer who has been immersed in this way for many years.

"I'm the first one." The roasted aunt rushed over in a hurry, attracting the laughter and scolding of the following aunts, what old cows, what plants, what chewing and the like.

After several days of hard work in the hall, Wang Zhuangyong gained a little fame, and many residents nearby were doing rehabilitation.

After all, as long as people live long enough, there will always be discomfort here and there.

Encouraged by the 25th, Wang Zhuangyong worked hard for another two days, and then called Chen Hao Man, and called him to the Xiagou Clinic, which was so beautifully named: "The university dormitory will gather again."

Today's class reunion has long tarnished its reputation, but small groups of three or five people are still very popular.

Wang Zhuangyong considered that the second-generation rich man Chen should also see his success.

Chen Haoyuan didn't think too much, he just asked, "Does Ling Ran have time?"

"Yes. He often returns to the clinic recently. How else to get together." Wang Zhuangyong smiled. Some of his recovered patients were patients who had undergone surgery in Ling Ran. The procedures similar to those in hospitals were similar.

"Is there any problem with his hospital? Isn't he not going home before? Yunyi is too big, don't be pitted by others." Chen Manhua asked with concern. Unlike when Ling Ran's internship period was not over, he was robbed by different departments of Yunyi. Both Chen Wanhao and Wang Zhuangyong could only go to the next-level hospital. The work was slightly easier, but it was not too easy.

Wang Zhuangyong smiled: "Damn, what do you think, Ling Ran is very good, because people help out the clinic at home, they have made a few more trips. The specific situation, you will know when you come."

"That's OK," Chen Haoyuan and Wang Zhuangyong re-scheduled their appointments, and then hung up.

Wang Zhuangyong put away his mobile phone and immediately started packing his own small table, small chair and even a small house, and wiped the sign of 25 yuan with a rag.

Chen Haoyuan has a lot of money at home, but Wang Zhuangyong doubts whether he can make so much money himself.

In fact, Wang Zhuangyong guessed that Chen Wanhao would definitely not be able to make money. Thinking of this, Wang Zhuangyong wanted to "hahaha" with his hands on his hips and laughed four times.

Anyway, find a reason to meet after graduation, it is very happy in itself, especially if you can make money for the party, it is even better.

The next day.

From noon on the second floor of the Xiagou Clinic, people are coming and going.

Huang Maoshi sits in the kitchen, and every dish must be read carefully.

"Everyone who pays the dishes, pays attention to them, they are all delicate dishes, and they just play the dishes ..." Master Huang Mao exhorted, full of anxiety.

Ling Ran is now more than just a team leader of the Yunyi Emergency Center. His habit of using medicinal materials will inevitably affect the entire Yunyi Emergency Center and even Yunyi. Especially in terms of liver resection, Ling Ran's choice of drugs and consumables has a huge range of influence.

Even if only the products directly used by Ling Ran are counted, one Ling Rong is worth three or five hepatobiliary surgeries.

Such a high-quality doctor was originally held in the arms of Changxi Pharmaceutical Company steadily. Who ever thought that a Yunli Medicine ran out in the field was actually a looting of resources belonging to Changxi Pharmaceutical Company ...

Fortunately, the Xiagou Clinic is still a familiar position for Master Huang Mao. This time, I heard that Ling Ran was going to have a small party, which almost used the energy of milk feeding.

Abalone, sea cucumber, yellow croaker, this kind of valuable seafood sounds good, shark fin, fish lips, fish maw, this flashy seafood, there is no need ...

Master Huang Mao must not only ensure the effect of the dishes, but also control the budget. In the end, he can only show off his hospitality. He stands at the door on a cold day and shakes his tail when he sees people.

"The doctors at the big hospital are just different. There are medical representatives here to help you." Chen Hao's coat was taken away by Mr. Huang Mao, and he was admitted to the hospital with a refreshing voice.

"It doesn't matter to me. They are here to sell to Ling Ran." Wang Zhuangyong ushered Chen Wanhao upstairs and said with a smile: "You wait for a while, Ling Ran is still undergoing surgery. I also have a few Patient, make some tea for yourself, I remember you make tea, right? "

"Yes." Chen Wanhao looked at Wang Zhuangyong in wonder, and asked, "Do you have any patients in Ling Ran's clinic?"

"Well, the number isn't too much. In one day, it's one or twenty." Wang Zhuangyong lowered his head, afraid that his proud smile would affect the effect of pretending.

Chen Manhao was a bit surprised. After a while, he asked, "Is Ling Ran's family here?"

Wang Zhuangyong said, "Today we listened to the party in the clinic, so we went out for a tour. It said that the journey was just a walk away."

"That line, please go busy." Chen Haowan sat on the main table of the tea table, brewing tea by himself.

Then, Wang Zhuangyong was seen coming downstairs, and then the figure disappeared into the small door of 25 yuan each time.

Chen Haohao stunned ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Uncontrollably pulled out his mobile phone, took a neon house number of 25 yuan each time, and looked at the door that was hidden from view, and distributed a circle of friends: " To be a doctor is to stand up refreshed for someone lying in bed. "

"Little brother, you have to make tea a little more carefully, so it tastes good." A slightly dialectic accent came across from the tea table.

"Oh, I'm just making bubbles." Chen Haowan smiled when he saw the other person sitting down, "I'll iron you a cup."

"Thank you so much." Wang Chuanwen, who had just returned from a field today, was kind and turned slightly, and asked, "Are you an employee of Xiagou Clinic?"

"No, I'm Ling Ran." Chen Manhao gave a smile.

"So young." Wang Chuanwen sighed and asked, "Are you here to play?"

"Yes, we have a dormitory in the university, and we are about to get together."

"That's Dr. Ling's old friend. It's so good, so good ..." Wang Chuanwen's attitude suddenly became warm.