Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center.
The ward.
There were already three people in Dong Xiaoning's ward. One of them was an old lady who had undergone hip replacement surgery, and the other was a girl, Jia Guqiao, who had undergone knee arthroscopic meniscoplasty.
Jia Guqiao was two years older than Dong Xiaoning. She had just come to the local university, so she could chat with Dong Xiaoning. The two naturally talked about … Doctor Ling.
"Doctor Ling's skills are great."
"Doctor Ling is so handsome."
"Doctor Ling's personality is great."
The conversation was repeated three hundred times. If it were any other topic, it would have been abandoned, but when it came to Jia Guqiao and Dong Xiaoning, it was not enough.
The two of them even created a group chat to share the pictures.
Apart from these two groups, the two of them also shared their photos in different groups, thus forming a local discussion group. When they were not doing rehabilitation, Jia Guqiao and Dong Xiaoning would spend their time on the Internet.
* Knock. *
Yu Yuan pushed the door open and entered. She checked Dong Xiaoning and Jia Guqiao's bodies and asked, "How do you feel?"
"Pretty good today. Why didn't Doctor Ling come? "Dong Xiaoning pouted and looked unhappy.
Dong Xuebing's father coughed and said, "Child, can the chief surgeon come to the ward every day? He has other things to do. "
"Am I not a patient?" Dong Xiaoning was already a sophomore in high school, and she was no longer the obedient girl who listened to her father's orders.
Dong Xuebing's father said unhappily, "So what if you're a patient? Is it because you're a patient? "
Dong Xuebing's mother stopped Dong Xuebing's father and patted his arm. She said, "Don't worry about the child. Go and pour the doctor a glass of juice."
"No need, no need." Yu Yuan quickly refused and asked, "Is the Achilles tendon still swollen?"
As she spoke, she asked Dong Xiaoning to remove the cast and change the dressing.
Dong Xiaoning shook her head and said, "It's quite strange. The Achilles tendon was swollen a few days ago, but it's fine now …"
"It means that it's healing well." Yu Yuan showed a childlike smile and continued to check.
"Um, is Doctor Ling not coming today?" Dong Xiaoning asked again.
"No," Yu Yuan answered affirmatively.
Dong Xiaoning and Jia Guqiao looked disappointed. They picked up their phones and sent messages to each other.
…
On the balcony of the courtyard, Ling Ran flattened himself and took out his phone in satisfaction.
Fuyuan Stadium could be seen from this position. The view was excellent, and it was a place for Ling Ran to relax. Recently, more and more patients came to Ling Ran. While his working hours were lengthened, his leisure time was also decreasing.
Ling Ran switched on his phone again, and a bunch of little red dots had already popped up in his WeChat.
Ling Ran replied casually. Even if there were people who replied within seconds, few of them would reply. His rules were very strict. Under normal circumstances, it was enough for him to reply once a day for a chat.
A person's time and energy were limited. Unless they were very familiar with each other, it was impossible to be attentive to everyone who had their contact information. If that was the case, then there was no need to do anything else. All he had to do was be on duty every night to reply to messages.
However, Ling Ran replied to a few patients who added him on WeChat.
Among these patients, Liu Weichen was the most enthusiastic one.
Ling Ran opened the interface of his online username "Big Sweetheart" and saw that Liu Weichen would send a message almost every few hours.
Big Goody: Why are my feet itchy?
Big Goody: "I'm fine. I think I got bitten by something."
Big Goody: The redness is very strong. It doesn't look like a mosquito! "
Big Goody: "I warmed up my Achilles tendon for forty minutes today. It feels quite smooth when I run, but it takes too much time."
Big Goody: "Doctor Ling, my mom seems to have caught a cold. The amoxicillin she took isn't very effective …"
Ling Ran saw that the message was sent half an hour ago, and he replied with one sentence. "Don't take it."
Big Goody immediately replied, "Can you recommend a doctor?"
Ling Ran pursed his lips. He decided to follow the rules and end today's ward round with Liu Weichen.
* Woo woo … *
A yellow Labrador suddenly lowered its waist and rushed over. When it arrived in front of Ling Ran, it did not slow down. Instead, it sped up and swung its waist.
Then, the Labrador landed on all fours, and the fleshy pads on its feet slid sideways for nearly one meter on the smooth floor. It was a beautiful drifting movement, and it successfully tilted its head into Ling Ran's arms.
The policewoman, Qin Min, who was hiding in the corner far away, clenched her fist and exclaimed softly,
Drift Sideways Kill, complete!
"Chestnut?" Ling Ran called out and caressed the chestnut.
"Woo, woo, woo …" Chestnut meowed obediently and sniffed around Ling Ran.
A policewoman who wore a fitted police uniform that showed off her beautiful figure jogged over and said with a smile, "Doctor Ling, I'm sorry. I just let go of Chestnut, and it ran over."
Chestnut looked at the policewoman in a daze and began to analyze the instructions again.
The policewoman, Qin Min, touched Chestnut's head to comfort it. She smiled and asked, "What are you doing, Doctor Ling?"
"Replying to WeChat."
"WeChat?" Qin Min's sensitive professional senses were immediately triggered.
The smart Labrador seemed to have heard an order. It suddenly extended its head and bit Ling Ran's phone. It turned around and passed it to Qin Min.
Qin Min saw the name "Big Goody" at first glance, and she was immediately alarmed.
"Big Goody" appeared at the top of the chat history, which meant that Doctor Ling had been chatting with her just now.
The phone was warm, which meant that they had been chatting for a while.
Doctor Ling's arm was stretched out horizontally just now, and his serious back view showed that Doctor Ling valued this chat a lot.
What did this mean?
Qin Min exuded an aura known as "logic".
Which b * tch would have such a name?
Did she want to show that she was especially docile? Did she want to be gentle?
Or did she want to show that she was ignorant of the ways of the world? Was she a precocious little girl?
Did she want to show that she was especially submissive in some aspects? This was too much. What were those b * tches thinking now?
Could it be that they were targeting Doctor Ling only with their online usernames?
Qin Min's thoughts were constantly changing, but her expression did not change. She pursed her lips into a smile and passed the phone back to Ling Ran. "I'm sorry, Chestnut has been feeling better recently, and I was too excited."
Chestnut continued to look at Qin Min in a daze.
Qin Min waited for Ling Ran to take the phone before she passed it forward. In a flash, she created the perfect contact between the two.
Long hours of training.
Strong hand and eye coordination.
Strong heart trained in countless security and search missions.
No training, ability, or work would be wasted.
* Thud thud thud … *
Thud thud thud thud … *
The sound of feet stepping on the ground was heavy and powerful.
Qin Min would not fall at the same place. She quickly turned around and let go of the phone. Then, she saw that a person had already squeezed between her and Ling Ran.
It was … a big, rough face, and it made people look up to him.
"Department Director Huo?" Ling Ran was very surprised. Of course, he was surprised. He did not hear about Huo Congjun coming to Shanghai.
Huo Congjun first looked at the police uniform on Qin Min's body before he straightened his waist. He looked like a wild tiger that was swindling food and drinks in the zoo. He smiled foolishly. "I came to attend a meeting, and I came to see you while I was at it."
Ling Ran came to a sudden realization. The most common reason for doctors to appear in other places was either freelance surgery or to attend meetings. Usually, these two reasons were not completely isolated.
At Huo Congjun's level, it was normal for him to be dragged out of the meeting occasionally.
There were some meetings that he could not avoid, and he had no choice but to attend them in a hurry.
Ling Ran asked casually, "What meeting?"
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