Old Chen. " When Wang Zhuangyong went upstairs again, he saw that Chen Wanhao and the old man sitting opposite him were already chatting enthusiastically.
Chen Wanhao waved his hand and smiled at Wang Zhuangyong. "I bumped into a tea buddy, Mister Wang. He's telling me about Zhengshan Xiaozhong. By the way, both of you have the surname Wang. This is Young Wang. He's also in our dormitory. "
"Your dormitory is full of talented people," Wang Chuanwen praised. "Doctor Wang was doing rehabilitation downstairs just now. I think he's doing very well. There are many people queuing up."
This sentence touched Wang Zhuangyong's sore spot. He was so happy that he held his teacup with his thumb and middle finger. When he looked at the old Wang Chuanwen, he showed a hint of admiration on his face and said, "You're not from Lower Groove, right?"
"I don't look like one?"
"Nope." Wang Zhuangyong had been interacting with Lower Groove people for the past few days.
Lower Groove people of Yun Hua City's former filthy passage out of the city, and Wang Chuanwen's age mostly used to be low-level residents who worked as laborers. They were not educated, and their education level was low. Even after they earned money, they could only do some small business, and they might not even be able to do it.
Ling Jiezhou's generation of Lower Groove people were the only ones whose living conditions and quality of life of the residents improved greatly.
Although Wang Chuanwen was wearing a jacket, it was tall and soft, and its surface was clean. It might even be brand new. With this effect and this brand, it could not be cheap. As the saying went, clothes make the man. Wang Chuanwen's outfit did not prove how great he was, but he was definitely not from Lower Groove.
Wang Zhuangyong had been doing rehabilitation in Lower Groove Clinic for a few days, but he had never seen such rich old men and women.
Rich old men and women would not spend 25 RMB per session. They would go to high-end places like traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, and some of them were highly educated and skilled.
"Young man, you have a good eye. I'm indeed here to see Doctor Ling." Wang Chuanwen did not explain in detail and changed the topic. "Where's Doctor Wang? Why is he doing rehabilitation in Lower Groove Clinic?"
"I initially wanted to help the Ling family, but I didn't expect that with an old patient, it would be hard for me to just leave." Wang Zhuangyong smiled when he said this.
Although he had worked in the hospital for a long time, there were almost no patients who asked for him by name.
Nowadays, the turnover rate in the Inpatient Department was also very high. Even the patients from the Rehabilitation Department came and went quickly. The patients who had just arrived subconsciously liked to look for the department director or the person in charge of the treatment group. By the time they got used to it and knew that they should look for the attending physician or the doctor who was in charge of them, it would not be long before they recovered or were transferred to another department.
Lower Groove Clinic was different. The patients who came for rehabilitation not only had to look for Wang Zhuangyong, but they could only look for Wang Zhuangyong. This was also why Wang Zhuangyong had called Chen Wanhao over to show off.
"Dr. Wang!" Someone called out to Wang Zhuangyong after only a few conversations and tea time.
"There's nothing I can do. I'll go take a look." Wang Zhuangyong smiled and went downstairs with his tail raised.
Chen Wanhao stared at Wang Zhuangyong's back in a daze. Unsurprisingly, he was dazzled. He couldn't help but sigh. He poured another cup of tea for Wang Chuanwen and drank it silently.
Wang Chuanwen smiled and said, "You guys seem to have a good relationship."
It was also a healthy relationship for classmates to show off to each other when they had some achievements. Usually, a relationship between classmates who did not show off for ten years but showed off with one brilliant feat was a form of revenge.
Chen Wanhao smiled bitterly. "I can only watch them show off. I'm still on rotation. I don't know what will happen in the future."
After drinking a few cups of tea, Wang Zhuangyong came up to show off again when he had some free time. He did this a few times, and Wang Zhuangyong was so happy that his face was red. Then, he saw Ling Ran come out of the west wing, wipe his hands with alcohol-based hand sanitizer, and go upstairs.
"Are you done with the surgery?" Wang Zhuangyong raised his little finger, held the teacup, and waved at Ling Ran.
"I'm done for today." Ling Ran only saw Wang Chuanwen when he sat at the tea table, so he greeted him.
"I'm late than we agreed, right, Old Chen?" Wang Zhuangyong smiled and nudged Chen Wanhao.
Chen Wanhao did not play along with Wang Zhuangyong's words. Instead, he said, "I'm early."
Wang Zhuangyong exclaimed, "Old Chen, you're good. That's very societal. Yes, yes, yes, you should speak like this … Ling Ran, look at how Old Chen speaks, and then look at how you speak. You're not improving at all."
"What should I say?" Ling Ran asked.
"At least tell me why you're late, and then apologize based on the situation." Wang Zhuangyong instructed Ling Ran excitedly.
Ling Ran thought for a while and said slowly, "The patient was performing Achilles tendon repair, and the assistant made a mistake. He used too much force and broke five small blood vessels and a large number of capillaries. To ensure the prognosis, he spent a lot of time suturing the blood vessels …"
"Alright, you don't have to apologize in this situation." Wang Zhuangyong looked helpless and said, "That's why surgeons like you don't have much freedom when it comes to your time. Unlike me, who is doing rehabilitation, my time is fixed, and my income is quite high."
As he spoke, Wang Zhuangyong pointed at the 25 RMB signboard downstairs and performed an Ultraman turn around to show off.
Perhaps because there were outsiders present, Wang Zhuangyong's performance in the dormitory was especially embarrassing today. To people who did not know what was going on, it looked more like a pretty girl's transformation.
Wang Chuanwen was shocked.
'What's going on?
I'm going to talk about something serious! '
"Mister Wang, why are you here?" Ling Ran asked Wang Chuanwen as he sipped his tea.
"Oh, it's about the ICU." When Wang Chuanwen heard the question, he immediately sat up straight and put on the posture of a business negotiator. He said, "Department Director Huo talked to me in great detail. I'm also willing to fork out money to help Yun Hua Hospital and the Emergency Medical Center build a brand new ICU. However, before that, I still want to ask for your opinion. After all, I'm willing to fork out so much money mainly because of you, Doctor Ling …"
Wang Chuanwen's tone was sincere, and his description was very detailed.
Wang Zhuangyong and Chen Wanhao looked at each other, and Wang Zhuangyong said slowly, "I think I've seen this scene somewhere before."
"The classroom, the field, the shaded road, the canteen, the rooftop, the dormitory …" Chen Wanhao's voice was also calm.
Wang Zhuangyong came to a sudden realization. When he saw Wang Chuanwen's earnest and sincere expression, he could not help but sigh. Then, he sat side by side with Chen Wanhao and watched Ling Ran and Wang Chuanwen as if they were watching a show.
The environment was different, and the scene was the same …
"The initial plan is to build an ICU with eight beds and the corresponding equipment and instruments. Department Director Huo said that the hospital and the department will pay part of the money …"
"In principle, the equipment and instruments will have to be bought through bidding. However, I can donate cash or directly donate the instruments and equipment. Doctor Ling, if you're interested …"
"Yun Hua Hospital will be in charge of the recruitment and allocation of doctors. I reckon that Department Director Huo's influence will be limited. However, if Doctor Ling is interested …"
With just a few words, Wang Zhuangyong and Chen Wanhao understood that the old man in front of them did not come for a walk because he had nothing better to do. He came to give Ling Ran some benefits.
But Ling Ran did not seem to notice it, and it made them anxious.
However, Wang Zhuangyong and Chen Wanhao had been Ling Ran's dorm mates for a long time, and they knew his personality. If he cared about these so-called benefits, Ling Ran would have been taken away by those beautiful girls who drove sports cars and wore Richard Millers …
However, when Chen Wanhao heard the last part, he could not help but feel tempted. He said, "Ling Ran, if there's a vacancy in your newly built ICU, give me a chance."
"You want to work in the ICU?" Ling Ran immediately looked at Chen Wanhao, and he was a little surprised.
In the hospital, doctors in the ICU were famous for being tired and dirty. Of course, their income was much higher than the average, but Chen Wanhao did not lack money.
Chen Wanhao nodded solemnly and said, "My grandfather went in and out of the ICU several times before he left. I'm quite willing to work in the ICU. It's just that I haven't found a chance yet. "
"Okay." Ling Ran first agreed before he looked at Wang Chuanwen. With his current condition, it was still possible to arrange a junior doctor for him. It just depended on whether it was difficult or complicated.
"No problem, Doctor Chen will be my request so that the hospital won't be nagging." Wang Chuanwen agreed immediately. With such a connection, it might be more convenient than looking for Ling Ran directly.
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