The newly renovated Lower Groove Clinic not only had a sense of history from decades ago, but it also had modern elements. It was very pleasing to the eye.
The designers also specially trimmed the old trees in the courtyard and placed all kinds of green plants in the corridor.
The devil's ivy that was watered looked delicate and beautiful.
The spider plants that were high up had luxuriant branches and leaves.
Some of the neighbors who came and went had lived in Lower Groove for decades. At that moment, all of them were praising Lower Groove Clinic. Although they were skeptical, when they were sick, they still chose Lower Groove Clinic very sincerely.
For a time, the flow of people in Lower Groove Clinic increased, and it was so crowded that the clinics nearby started wailing.
The local highest official, the director of the street office, also personally visited Lower Groove Clinic and did a thorough inspection.
Ling Jiezhou chuckled. He easily received the director of the street office without spending a single cent.
He had opened a clinic in Lower Groove for thirty years, and although he had never met a higher official, he still had a lot of experience in receiving people from the street office and below.
When the director was about to leave, Ling Jiezhou even shamelessly took a photo with him. He later washed the photo, sealed it in plastic, and hung it on the white wall of the treatment room.
"It's a little thin. Let's take some other photos and hang them on the wall in the future. It'll look better." Ling Jiezhou knocked on the nail, took a few steps back, looked at it, and nodded in dissatisfaction.
There were only two photos on the white wall, and it might be a little creepy at night.
"You can add a sentence: Comrade Ling Jiezhou took a photo with the director of Victory Gate Street Office as a memento." Juan Zi walked over and commented.
Doctor Xiong laughed when he heard that.
Ling Jiezhou thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "Juan Zi's suggestion is very good. You can't look down on the director of our street office. Besides, we can also do the same if other celebrities come to our clinic in the future. Hmm, but I won't leave any words for now. It's too lonely to only have a photo and a word. "
Doctor Xiong wanted to refute, but what Ling Jiezhou said was really possible. Other things aside, there were even elderly people from the sanatorium who had specially made appointments for Ling Ran's massage skills. Doctor Xiong could only say, "Why don't we put a photo of Ling Ran with a celebrity instead of yours?"
"Wouldn't that be taking over the role of the host?" Ling Jiezhou rejected the idea.
Doctor Xiong could not help but be stunned. 'You're making it sound so serious that I really can't continue.'
Juan Zi's palms hit each other like two lambs colliding. She let out a "stupid" sound and praised, "With the momentum of our clinic's development, photos will soon be plastered all over the walls."
"Well said." Ling Jiezhou immediately became happy and said, "When our clinic expands in the future, Juan Zi, you can be the head nurse."
"Thank you, Dean Ling."
Ling Jiezhou was stunned for a moment before he laughed even louder.
Juan Zi's cheeks puffed up like a hamster that had been overloaded. She laughed a few times and said, "Director Ling, the clinic has received approval from the higher-ups. This is such a good thing, we should celebrate it."
"How are we going to celebrate?" Ling Jiezhou was alarmed.
"There's still a wild pig left from yesterday. Let's make some soup and rice." Juan Zi smacked her lips and said, "Add some beef, cut some pig's head meat, and cook a pig's tail along the way. I can eat three bowls of rice. "
Ling Jiezhou looked at Juan Zi. There were so many things he wanted to complain about, but he held it in.
"We should eat. It's good to celebrate," Ling Jiezhou answered insincerely. He then asked, "Do you want to make spicy beef with beef, or do you want to dip it in sauce?"
"Braised!" Juan Zi was almost drooling as she spoke.
"No problem, stay for dinner tonight. I'll cook." Ling Jiezhou smiled.
Juan Zi nodded in satisfaction. She left with a box of infusion bags under her arm. Her left leg weighed 51 kilograms, and her right leg weighed 49 kilograms.
Ling Jiezhou and Doctor Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.
At night.
Ling Ran also went home for dinner.
A wild chicken that weighed one kilogram was stewed for a day, and it emitted a fragrant smell.
A whole shank, half a pig's head, and a full plate of pig's tail were served on the table. It looked like a braised meat stall.
Ling Ran saw it and could not help but raise his eyebrows. He asked, "Sister Juan Zi is on a diet again?"
"I think so." Ling Jiezhou's expression was solemn as he said, "She said she wants to eat three bowls of rice."
"Is it done steaming?" Ling Ran also looked very serious.
Ling Jiezhou nodded and pointed behind him. In the newly renovated kitchen, there were three large electric rice cookers on the stainless steel countertop, and they were trying their best to heat up the food.
Doctor Xiong coughed a few times and said, "I won't be eating. My wife is still waiting for me at home. I have to go back early …"
"Old Xiong, Juan Zi said it's a celebration. If you're not here and she asks, what should I say?" Ling Jiezhou gave him a gentle push.
Doctor Xiong mumbled, "Just say … just say that I'm going home to accompany my wife …"
"This is Juan Zi's first meal after losing weight."
"She didn't say that."
"If she's on a diet, Juan Zi will at most eat meat. She definitely won't eat. If she's been on a diet for a long time, she won't specifically say three bowls of rice … "Ling Jiezhou laid out the facts and reasoned with him.
A woman on a diet was terrifying, and a Juan Zi on a diet was even more terrifying.
The most terrifying thing was when Juan Zi failed to lose weight.
Doctor Xiong quietly stopped in his tracks.
"Make two vegetarian dishes." Doctor Xiong sighed and said, "My gallbladder has been removed a long time ago. I can't eat meat."
"There's vegetarian dishes. Look at how scared you are. Whenever you have time, you'll pick me. Everyone knows that your gallbladder is gone. No one will steal it from you. " Ling Jiezhou was amused by his own joke. "Our clinic doesn't concoct Chinese medicine. Who would want that little bit of gallbladder of yours?"
Doctor Xiong looked at Ling Jiezhou with a blank expression and said faintly, "It's cold."
"There's no need for cold dishes." Juan Zi, who had just changed the patient's IV drip, walked over. She looked at the meat on the table with tired eyes and showed a little gentleness. She said, "These are enough. Is the chicken soup ready? The rice is steamed. Do you want to make some boiled meat? I don't think there's any fish … "
Everyone in Lower Groove Clinic listened obediently and signaled to each other with their eyes.
Juan Zi definitely lost weight!
Juan Zi definitely failed to lose weight!
Juan Zi was so scary …
The last look was sent by Doctor Xiong.
…..
Ling Ran quietly participated in the celebration for an unknown reason. He watched as Juan Zi took out the bowl used for her to lose weight. It was a stainless steel bowl with a diameter larger than an adult's tibia and a depth deeper than an adolescent's foot bone.
There were words engraved on the steel bowl: Xiu Juan.
It was Juan Zi's name.
A large pot of rice was poured into the stainless steel bowl, but there was still a lot of space.
Juan Zi quietly soaked the chicken soup, picked up beef, and accompanied it with pig's head and tail.
"I'm full. I'll go back to the hospital first." Ling Ran quickly finished the rice in his bowl, stood up, and left.
"It's so late." Ling Jiezhou extended his hand, trying to find the alliance.
Ling Ran shook his head decisively. "There are still surgeries in the hospital. I have to go back for them."
After he said that, Ling Ran turned and went to the garage. He drove his Volkswagen Jetta and left quickly.
The newly renovated garage had silver-white walls, and it looked quite modern.
The newly washed Volkswagen Jetta made a brisk engine sound. Even if it was stuck in a traffic jam, it was not willing to lower its volume.
Ling Ran held the steering wheel with both hands and drove seriously. He did not relax even though the speed of the car was lower than the speed of a public bicycle.
This was not Ling Ran's favorite commute time. It was too congested and a waste of time. If possible, Ling Ran would rather wake up at three in the morning to go to the hospital.
* Woo, woo … *
An ambulance drove up from behind.
Ling Ran looked left and right. He wanted to make way for the ambulance, but there was no chance at all.
The car in front could not hear the sound of the ambulance either.
"Heart attack, the car in front, please make way," someone in the front passenger seat of the ambulance shouted loudly.
Ling Ran furrowed his eyebrows. Just as the car in front started moving, he quickly turned the steering wheel and made way for it.
The ambulance drove forward for more than ten meters before it stopped again.
At this time, the rear door of the ambulance opened. A family member ran out, and the paramedic who was performing CPR was revealed.
It was obvious that the paramedic was a little exhausted. CPR had always been an extremely strenuous activity …
Ling Ran did not think too much about it. While the car in front was moving, he drove his car directly into the flower bed by the roadside. It was cheap and easy to repair a Volkswagen Jetta, so it did not matter if it was damaged.
Ling Ran got out of the car and ran a few steps to catch up with the ambulance in front of him. As he climbed into the car, he said, "I'm Doctor Ling Ran from the Emergency Department of Yun Hua Hospital. I'll help you with CPR."
The paramedic was already exhausted. If it were not for the fact that she was dealing with a human life, she would not have continued.
When she heard Ling Ran's words, she quickly made way for him.
Ling Ran did not miss a second and started to apply CPR with all his might.
At this moment, the drivers and passengers in the cars behind also understood what was going on. They honked one after another. Some enthusiastic ones even got out of the car and ran to the front like the patient's family member to shout for help.
The ambulance finally started moving slowly. After a while, the traffic police also ran over and helped to clear up the traffic.
"Go straight to Yun Hua Hospital and call the Emergency Department. Ask them to get ready to pick up the ambulance and report the patient's condition." Ling Ran performed CPR, and even his speech became rhythmic.
He did not know how long CPR had been carried out before the hospital, but with the current speed of the car, by the time they arrived at the hospital, it would definitely become a prolonged CPR. This kind of patient would only have a higher chance of survival if they were sent to Yun Hua Hospital.
When the paramedic saw Ling Ran's CPR, she knew that he was a professional. She quickly agreed and started to make contact.
* Beep, beep, beep. *
A few cars behind them honked a few more times.
The ambulance with its rear door open also honked twice before it slowly drove out of the congested area through the lane that the crowd had made way for.
The lane behind them quickly became congested again.
A few minutes later, everything was like a wave falling into the sea, as if nothing had happened.
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