"Do you take a taxi every day, Doctor Ling?" Tian Qi drove a little guiltily and took the opportunity to get close to Ling Ran.
Tian Qi felt a little regretful at this moment. Last year, she should have looked for a relationship teacher to learn how to flirt.
Ling Ran leaned comfortably on the seat of the Rolls-Royce. He touched the soft leather and said, "I usually drive to work, but the car can't start today."
"Did you find the reason?" Tian Qi felt even more guilty.
Ling Ran said helplessly, "I don't know how to repair cars."
"Doctor Ling, you don't know how to repair cars?" Tian Qi breathed a sigh of relief, but she immediately felt annoyed. How could she say that men did not know how to repair cars? Did he forget the rules he read on the Internet?
Ling Ran did not care and said, "I used to think that repairing cars is not as interesting as repairing people, but I'm not very sensitive to machinery."
Tian Qi let out a long "oh …" She then thought of the way doctors "repaired people", and she could not help but tremble. "Doctor Ling, you really have a personality."
"Personal interest."
"By the way, Doctor Ling is working now. When will you get off work?"
"If everything goes well, three or four hours." Ling Ran calculated the total time before and after the surgery. He did not need to work in the hospital. The most tiring thing for a young doctor was to do chores, such as endless medical records, patients and family members who always had problems, constant changes in medical orders and medication, endless examinations and reports, and the pressure of writing papers and the tiredness of being on duty could kill a large number of resident doctors.
And when a doctor's main job was to perform surgeries, his daily time would be freed, especially when the number of surgeries he performed was not large. Attending physicians and associate chief physicians would have a relatively easy time doing so.
Tian Qi looked at Ling Ran in the rearview mirror and felt pity for him. "You actually have to work for so long?"
"There's only one surgery in the morning, so it can be finished in three or four hours."
"Longer?" Tian Qi was surprised.
"Of course." Ling Ran nodded and said, "Two surgeries will take about six or seven hours, and it will take even longer if there's an accident."
"Doctor Ling, you're working too hard." Tian Qi almost had tears in her eyes.
Ling Ran looked at Tian Qi and saw that she seemed to be serious, so he deliberately said, "It's actually easier to work six or seven hours a day. Normal working hours are eight hours. Only when you work fifteen or sixteen hours a day can you say that it's hard."
Tian Qi was so shocked that she was about to cry. "Isn't there a flexible working system now? For example, at Google, there's a rule saying that you don't have to come to work after you're done with your work. Did Yahoo allow people to work from home? "
"If it's flexible, won't it take longer if I'm slow?"
"Eh, you're right." Tian Qi paused for a moment and said, "But my relatives don't seem to be working for too long. They should have finished their work in advance."
Ling Ran nodded noncommittally.
"I also want to make some achievements in the future. We're almost at Yun Hua Hospital," Tian Qi said as she raised her head. The signboard of Yun Hua Hospital could already be seen.
It was four o 'clock in the morning, and the hospital was terrifyingly white. Tian Qi could not help but reduce the speed of her car. She took out the reason she had thought of a long time ago and said, "Doctor Ling, I don't need the car before noon. Why don't you drive it first and return it to me around six o' clock in the evening?"
Six or seven o 'clock in the evening was the dinner time for Yun Hua people. Returning the car at this time was inevitable.
Tian Qi originally wanted to leave the car at seven o 'clock because there were not so many celebrities. But after thinking about it, a popular man like Doctor Ling might be invited away by someone at six o' clock.
Therefore, Tian Qi decided to leave the car at six o 'clock in the evening.
Ling Ran was stunned for a moment, but he shook his head. "It's easy to take a taxi during the day. You don't have to keep a car."
Even though her plan was disrupted, Tian Qi was not too nervous. She immediately came up with a second plan and said, "Even if it's easy to take a taxi, you'll have to wait for a long time. Why don't you add me on WeChat and send me a message in advance? If I'm free, I'll come and pick you up."
Ling Ran was a little hesitant.
"You can send me a red packet through WeChat. I'll just treat it as … an unlicensed taxi. This way, I won't have to pay a commission, and I might even be able to earn a little more. "Tian Qi racked her brains to persuade Ling Ran.
Ling Ran smiled. "You won't be able to earn money like this."
"It's okay. Gaining experience is also a gain." Tian Qi smiled very sincerely. She really thought so.
When she said this, Ling Ran had no choice but to agree to it. He also took the initiative to scan Tian Qi's WeChat.
Tian Qi nodded repeatedly. She held the steering wheel and looked at the rearview mirror proudly. She said, "We'll make the deal according to the fee this time. Hmm, I'll end the deal early. It's exactly fifteen RMB."
Tian Qi drove the car to the front of the hospital and opened the car door in a flurry. She watched Ling Ran get out of the car and drive away slowly. She was nervous and relaxed, and she could not help but look ahead and laugh foolishly.
…..
When Ling Ran arrived at the operating theater, he performed the surgery for the three severed fingers with great care.
Ma Yanlin followed him as the first assistant, and Yu Yuan as the second assistant, but they were very tired. This was how surgeries worked. The chief surgeon bore the greatest responsibility, performed the most operations, and made the most judgments, but the first and second assistants were usually the ones who ran until their legs broke and became blind from exhaustion.
A chief surgeon who was not skilled enough would have a hard time, but if he was skilled enough, it would be very easy for him.
Yu Yuan was so tired that she wiped her sweat, but she was happy. "I never thought that I would have the chance to perform three finger replantation surgeries in a row."
"Is it more fun than the General Surgery Department?" Ma Yanlin was familiar with Yu Yuan, and he was deeply impressed by her hobby.
Yu Yuan smiled calmly. "Finger replantation surgeries suture blood vessels, and the General Surgery Department suture intestines. The shape is the same."
"It's far from the same. At least the things flowing inside are different."
"How do you know? You've never been in the General Surgery Department."
Yu Yuan killed Ma Yanlin in one hit.
In the operating theater, it was still very painful to be attacked for "not knowing".
Su Jiafu, the anesthetist, heard surgeons scold and quarrel every day. He was very good at seizing the opportunity and said, "It's time to send the patient out. Which one of you is going to inform the patient's family?"
"Him."
"Her."
Ma Yanlin and Yu Yuan pointed at each other. They knew that Ling Ran did not like to be in contact with the patient's family, so they could only push this kind of chore to the other unlucky person.
Ling Ran did not care. He just stretched and looked at his watch.
The hour hand pointed at eight o 'clock. It took a little longer than expected. It was also because of the difficulty brought by the thumb that they wasted time, but Ling Ran was willing to endure it.
"Doctor Ling, sit a little longer. It's not as comfortable outside as inside." Su Jiafu pushed a round stool out from under his feet and placed it beside Ling Ran's legs. Ever since Ling Ran came back from Shanghai, he took the initiative to reduce the frequency of his surgeries. Su Jiafu also saw him less often.
In fact, due to the schedule, this was Su Jiafu's third time seeing Ling Ran recently, and he inexplicably cherished this time.
Ling Ran nodded and sat down. He did the suture at the last moment while standing, and he was also a little tired.
Su Jiafu's smile changed. He then tried to hide it and said, "Doctor Ling, you haven't been staying up late to perform surgeries recently?"
"I didn't stay up late in the past." Ling Ran looked at Su Jiafu strangely.
"I said it wrong. It's getting up early in the morning to perform surgeries." Su Jiafu patted his head.
Ling Ran sighed and said, "There are not enough beds. If I perform six or seven surgeries a day, I won't be able to use them in the future."
"That's a problem." Su Jiafu tried to strike up a conversation. "I was wondering why I haven't been seeing you recently. By the way, I'll get off work later. I'm going to ask a few people out for barbecue. Doctor Ling, why don't you join us?"
Su Jiafu looked at Ling Ran, and he felt a little nervous. 'Ling Ran is an influential person in Yun Hua Hospital. If I can pull him into my circle, even if it's just to eat and drink with him a few times, it will greatly increase my appeal.'
For an anesthetist, what was the most important thing in life? It was nothing more than eating and drinking after work.
Ling Ran hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are we going to the Shao family's restaurant?"
"The Shao family's restaurant is good, but Boss Shao might not be there during the day, and there's no crayfish there. We can only eat barbecue." Su Jiafu was still very familiar with the food around Yun Hua Hospital.
"Alright, I haven't seen Boss Shao for a long time. I wonder how his recovery is after he was discharged." As Ling Ran spoke, he stood up and put his hand in his pocket. He remembered his paralyzed small Volkswagen Jetta and could not help but ask, "How many people and cars are there?"
"Less than ten people. I didn't drive here. " Su Jiafu said with the confused look of an anesthetist, "I'll take your car. Young Ma, Yu Yuan, are you coming?"
"I want to write medical records, do ward rounds, and prescribe medicine." Ma Yanlin looked desperate.
Yu Yuan nodded vigorously and said, "I'm going to drink. Young Ma, talk to the family members."
"Alright, the three of us can sit in one car. It's spacious." Su Jiafu silently slandered Ling Ran's small Volkswagen Jetta.
"I'll call a car. The Volkswagen Jetta is on strike." As Ling Ran spoke, he took out his phone and sent a message to Tian Qi. [I'm not going home for the time being. My colleagues are having a meal together. I don't need a car today.]
Tian Qi immediately replied, [Okay # cuteface #]
Ling Ran then changed his clothes and went downstairs with everyone. When they arrived at the hospital entrance, he set the address using an app and pressed the button to call a car.
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