Plants flourished in Yun Hua in early summer.
The spider plants accumulated their essence for a year, and they sprayed it out in an extremely short period of time. In just one day, they gave birth to thousands of offspring, and the corridors and foyers filled with greenery were decorated like a grassland during the rainy season.
The big white goose that was chained within a five-meter radius of the fountain was like a feudal lord. It guarded its territory and did not allow anyone to peek at it. Regardless of whether it was a hand-held camera, a video camera, or a doctor in a large white coat, none of them could hope to get away from it.
Today, only the area around the big white goose, Fragrance Yard, was relatively quiet.
Reporters and photographers from all over the country held their cameras in their hands … Fans and support groups from all over the world held the shiny words "Meng Xue" in front of their chests and "Brother Shanyu" with LED lights behind them …
The only difference was that the reporters and photographers were running around the world. They even had to find a way to sneak into the operating theater to search, while the fans were much more restrained. They quietly stayed in the area they had designated. Some stood among the spider plants, some stood among the devil's ivy, and some stood among the spider plants and devil's ivy …
Some of the fans who were threatened by the big white goose squatted humbly around Fragrance Yard and posted on Weibo as they took pictures.
Doctor Zhou was also taking pictures and posting on Weibo.
He posted on Weibo as he took pictures, and he kept replying. From time to time, he would send a few WeChat messages. [Ah, there are really too many people now. They're all looking for Ling Ran.]
[Doctor Ling? Doctor Ling was on night shift yesterday. They didn't manage to stop him, so they came to the hospital.]
[At home? It's useless at home. Doctor Ling spends most of his time in the hospital. However, many people went to Lower Groove Clinic. I heard that the business in Lower Groove is very good. Everyone is very happy.]
[From what I can see, no one is unhappy. Ling Ran won't be unhappy. He's always like that, hahahaha …]
While Doctor Zhou was happily talking, a hoarse voice came from behind him. "Do you know Ling Ran?"
Doctor Zhou turned around and saw seven or eight young ladies and three or four young men surrounding him.
Cold sweat instantly slid down Doctor Zhou's spine.
"Which Ling Ran?" Even though Doctor Zhou had been shameless for many years, he still felt very diffident when he was surrounded by a group of people. This was especially so for a few young ladies who were present. They looked quite exquisite, and their makeup was even more meticulous than that of pharmaceutical sales representatives …
"He definitely knows her. There's no doubt about it." The ladies instantly came to a conclusion.
Then, a young lady with her hair tied up in a bun stepped forward. She raised her head, looked at Doctor Zhou, and said, "Where did Ling Ran go? If you don't hand it over, we won't let this matter rest. "
"So what if I'm not willing to give up?" Doctor Zhou pretended to be fearless.
"We can find all your medical records and ask the doctors in the group to check them all," a young lady raised her hand and said.
Doctor Zhou chuckled a few times and said nonchalantly, "The Health Bureau has already checked this thing eight hundred times."
"We can complain about you accepting red packets."
"But I don't accept red packets." Doctor Zhou smiled. In the past, he still had to receive red packets. But now … the doctors in the Emergency Department had no hope of receiving red packets at all.
The young lady smiled again. "Then we'll give you a red packet."
"Huh?" Doctor Zhou did not expect the red packet to be opened like this. He actually started to think deeply.
"Come, come, come, let's add each other on WeChat. As long as you tell us Doctor Ling's whereabouts, we'll send you a red packet. Once we find him, we'll send it again … "The young lady persuaded Doctor Zhou in a very nice manner.
For some reason, Doctor Zhou felt a little sad.
In the past, red packets were really a good thing.
At that time, why did everyone rush to perform surgeries? When everyone's income was very low, chief surgeons could get at least two to three hundred RMB in red packets, and at most seven to eight hundred RMB, or even one thousand RMB. After performing surgeries for a day, the amount of red packets they received was more than their monthly salary.
Now, if they wanted to get this kind of income, they could only do freelance surgeries.
However, freelance surgeries were not something that ordinary attending physicians could do.
What saddened Doctor Zhou the most was that when everyone lived a good life in the past, the doctors in the Emergency Department were so poor that they were like refugees among doctors. Now, the income of medical staff had decreased, but the doctors in the Emergency Department were still the poorest …
Doctor Zhou's gaze involuntarily became profound.
With a low material income, it was necessary for him to strengthen his mental state. Otherwise, it would be very easy for him to suffer from depression …
"Be good. If you know, just tell us. We won't tell anyone." The young lady with the bun felt that she was not persuasive enough. She cast a glance, and a young man stood up and tried to persuade Doctor Zhou gently.
Doctor Zhou shuddered and became clear-headed.
"Um …" Doctor Zhou deliberated over his words.
"Wait!" The young lady with the bun suddenly interrupted Doctor Zhou. She looked at her phone and said, "Group 5 found him. He just entered the parking lot. Oh, I heard that he ran very fast, and he's in good health … He entered the operating theater."
The young lady with the bun put down her phone and shook her head. She said to Doctor Zhou, "I'm sorry, we don't need you anymore."
"Thank you." Doctor Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. He was still under a lot of pressure, and this was no less than a doctor-patient dispute.
"Let's go to the operating theater to catch Ling Ran." The young lady with the bun raised her hand, and she was in high spirits.
Doctor Zhou could not help but chuckle.
"What are you laughing at?" Another beautiful young lady shook her head violently, and her ponytail almost slapped Doctor Zhou.
Doctor Zhou dodged and smiled. "You can't enter the operating theater. How are you going to catch him?"
"Can't we enter the operating theater?" The woman with the ponytail turned and asked the young lady with the bun.
The young lady with the bun thought about it and said, "I heard that it's okay for a few people to go in, as long as we change our clothes. But forget it, we can't bring trouble to Brother Shanyu."
"That's true, but …" The young lady with the ponytail pursed her lips. "We just want to see what the doctor is like. Since he's a private doctor, what's wrong with us meeting him?"
Doctor Zhou could not help but complain, "There are hundreds of you rushing in. Who would dare to meet you? What if you tear him apart? Which doctor can put him back together?"
"Let's go and block him outside the operating theater." The young lady with the bun made a decision. "When he can't stand it anymore and comes out, we'll interrogate him."
Doctor Zhou was stunned. He could not help but laugh. "Good luck."
"There are other doors in the operating theater?" The young lady with the bun quickly reacted.
"There are indeed a few doors, but it's meaningless for you to block them all." Doctor Zhou smiled. "Ling Ran is someone who can stay in the operating theater."
"We can also stay outside the operating theater. Let's see who can outlast the other!" The young lady with the ponytail swept over again, and she was full of pride.
"Suit yourselves." Doctor Zhou paused for a moment and watched them leave quickly. He could not help but ask curiously, "Speaking of which, aren't you guys Meng Xue's fans? What's the benefit of blocking Ling Ran? "
"If your Doctor Ling is hateful, then we're his haters." The big sister with the bun hair turned around and said lightly, but there was a murderous intent in her tone.
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