"What am I begging you for?" Ling Jiezhou rebutted Doctor Xiong out of habit and said, "I cooked some good food today, and I'm just asking you to try it."
"Instead of treating me to good food, why don't you give me a raise?" Doctor Xiong snorted and said, "Do you know how much the workload has increased recently? It's just me and Juan Zi, and we're too busy. "
"There's still Old Miao." Ling Jiezhou felt a little guilty when he heard about a raise.
Old Xiong snorted and said, "Old Miao only cares about his own business, and now he keeps asking Juan Zi for help. I have to say this too. Juan Zi is busy enough every day, and it's not a good idea to run around. This person is made of iron, and he can't make many nails. Of course, Juan Zi can make more nails, but she can't do more work. "
"You're right, you're right." Ling Jiezhou felt even more guilty.
Old Xiong was unforgiving and took the opportunity to say, "Old Ling, your clinic's business has been good recently.
Should we hire another nurse? "
"Hire another? No way, no way. "Ling Jiezhou shook his head. His Lower Groove Clinic only managed to survive by controlling the cost of his clinic. For example, Old Xiong was old, but his price was the cheapest in the market.
If he hired another nurse now, it would cost a lot more.
"If not, you have to tell Old Miao that Juan Zi can't run around anymore."
"Sigh … about this … Old Xiong, sit first, sit at the top, okay?" Ling Jiezhou let Old Xiong sit at the top. When he turned around and saw his smiling son, he could not help but get angry, but he suddenly thought of something. "Old Xiong, look at this, can you ask those pharmaceutical sales representatives to help?"
Old Xiong could not help but look at Ling Jiezhou from the corner of his eyes. He clicked his tongue and said, "Old Xiong, I didn't expect you to be a department director with your thick eyebrows and big eyes."
Ling Jiezhou showed a simple and honest smile. "We're also a medical family."
Old Xiong said, "In medical families, the father takes care of the son."
Ling Jiezhou could not smile anymore.
Tao Ping smiled and said, "I've been really busy recently, why don't we hire another nurse?"
"A nurse's salary is quite high," Ling Jiezhou muttered and sighed. "Alright, I'll go find another nurse."
"Hurry up." As Lao Xiong spoke, he reminded, "When the time comes, you won't be able to hold on any longer. The patients who come from afar to seek treatment will be unhappy. You won't be able to make up for it."
"How far can it be? The furthest is in Upper Groove." Ling Jiezhou knew himself very well. No matter how good a community clinic was, how many people could it attract? Even its current scale was the result of many parties' efforts.
However, it was precisely because all parties had worked hard that Ling Jiezhou finally relented.
"Sigh, I'll have to spend another 2,000 RMB a month." As Ling Jiezhou spoke, he felt that the dishes on the table were tasteless.
However, Lao Xiong sighed. "With the current market, you won't be able to recruit people at 2,000."
"I know, I know," Ling Jiezhou mumbled and did not say anything else.
Ling Ran sat at a seat near the door and ate happily on his own.
The sense of relaxation he felt at home was incomparable to when he was in the hospital. Ling Ran even had the urge to perform a few rounds of suturing.
After a good night's sleep, Ling Ran returned to the hospital the next morning. He only performed seven surgeries before he went to rest.
When he got off work, the Emergency Department's day shift had not even ended.
For the next two days, it was the same rhythm.
Other than the lucky ones who had chief surgeries, most doctors could get off work at four or five in the afternoon. For a period of time, the doctors in Ling Ran's treatment group felt relaxed.
Except for Ren Qi, the in-service training doctor.
Another day, at half-past three in the morning, when Ren Qi walked out of the pitch-black underground parking lot, tears streamed down his cheeks.
Forget about the saying that men do not cry easily. How could waking up at three in the morning every day be considered relaxing?
Ren Qi felt that his body was about to fly into the sky.
Ren Qi had been working in the county hospital for almost ten years, and he felt that he had worked very hard. However, when he compared himself to the doctors in Yun Hua Hospital, he felt that he was nothing. The few days he spent for in-service training in the Emergency Medical Center of Yun Hua Hospital made Ren Qi feel despair.
* Ding. *
The elevator chimed, and Ren Qi hurriedly wiped his eyes, wiping away the tears that had formed.
When he entered the Operating Area again, Ren Qi already looked like a hardworking in-service training doctor again.
"Doctor Lu is already here?" In the changing room, Ren Qi saw a bare back, and he immediately recognized that it was Lu Wenbin.
Ren Qi had never seen a lot of surgeons who managed to become successful through hard work. Lu Wenbin was considered one of the most unique surgeons — he was rich.
Lu Wenbin turned his head slightly, and when he saw that it was Ren Qi, he nodded. "I'm here."
"Doctor Lu, you always come very early in the morning. What time did you come?"
"Around two in the morning," Lu Wenbin said calmly.
"Two in the morning … Then, you only slept for a few hours."
"I went back to sleep. If I slept at eight in the morning, I would have slept for six hours by two in the morning." After Lu Wenbin finished speaking, he naturally added, "Anyway, I'll be alone when I go back, and I have nothing to do if I don't sleep."
Ren Qi understood and shook his head helplessly. "You come out to work early in the morning, and you go back to sleep. You won't be able to find anyone to sleep with."
Lu Wenbin's biceps twitched twice.
Ren Qi clearly saw that Lu Wenbin's elbow had become thicker.
Ren Qi did not dare to provoke him anymore. He quickly said, "Um, Doctor Lu, how long will we be performing surgeries at this pace?"
"I'm not sure. Maybe ten days to half a month, or maybe a few days later." Lu Wenbin slowly put on his scrubs, flattened his stomach, and started to think about his own matters.
Ren Qi sighed. "It's my fault for coming here. If I had been here for another ten days to half a month, it would have been better. Right? "
"You like to perform surgeries too?" Lu Wenbin looked at Ren Qi suspiciously.
Ren Qi smiled. "There's a limit to how much I like it. I don't like performing surgeries from morning to night."
Lu Wenbin understood a little, and he could not help but smile. "After another ten days to half a month, you'll start to miss the present."
"Huh?"
"Because the number of surgeries over the past few days is the lowest in the past two months." Lu Wenbin gave the answer, and he saw Ren Qi's expression change from shock to despair.
Then … Ren Qi suddenly walked a few steps faster and looked at the surgery schedule hanging by the door. Then, he swiped his finger down the list.
The words "single-site laparoscopy" were written at the spot where Ren Qi's finger stopped.
"You've never performed single-site laparoscopy before?" Lu Wenbin saw Ren Qi's choice with just one glance.
Ren Qi nodded a little shyly.
Compared to a normal laparoscopy, which required three holes in the stomach, a single-site laparoscopy only needed to pierce through the navel. It had an advantage in terms of difficulty and recovery time.
The only disadvantage was that the difficulty for surgeons had suddenly increased.
Ren Qi felt a little uneasy as he stared at the words "single-site laparoscopy". To him, this skill was too practical. He could go back to the county hospital and buy a few pieces of equipment, and he would be able to develop a new surgical method.
Ren Qi glanced at Lu Wenbin again and could not help but ask, "Doctor Lu, how do you usually stay energetic?"
Lu Wenbin was stunned by the question. He thought for a while and said, "It's probably because of the stimulation from the bank loan."
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