Outside the reception door of the emergency building.

From the vice president on down, a group of doctors with different statuses lined up in a wide fan, with calm faces and standing like bells.

Within two minutes, a 40% new Passat stopped at the door. The Didi driver who got off the car looked at the vast white field and was stunned for a few seconds.

Huo Congjun waved his hand, and a flatbed car stopped in front of the car. Two nurses had firm eyes, standard movements, and straight backs.

"It hurts so much." A girl jumped out of the car with one leg and climbed onto the flat bed. Tears welled up in her eyes as she sobbed and shouted something.

Director Hao came down from the other side. He shook hands with Vice President Zhou a little distressed and worried, and said: "The child was so panicked when doing things that he burned himself. My mother was so frightened that she insisted on calling me.

, I have no choice but to trouble you."

The girl raised her head sharply: "I'm not a child anymore."

"We'll talk about this after you go to college." Director Hao then clasped his hands together, bowed to the doctors around him, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for disturbing everyone."

The doctors were polite and their little resentment dissipated.

Upon seeing this, Vice President Zhou waved his hand again, and the doctors dispersed. Everyone was happy. The hospital expressed its attention, and Director Hao felt the hospital's attention...

Director Huo walked quickly and asked about medical history, allergic symptoms, etc. Zhao Lele followed the flat bed to the treatment room to first check the burns and scalds.

"Dad...Dad..." the girl shouted immediately.

Director Hao, who was lagging behind, ignored the exchange of greetings and ran over in three steps and two steps at a time: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"We agreed..." The girl's eyes were misty with tears. She was cute and cute. Even if she shouted loudly, she wouldn't be annoying.

Director Hao laughed twice, rubbed his hands, and said: "Um...Hao Bei..."

"We agreed!"

"Okay, okay." Director Hao turned to Huo Congjun, smiled twice, and said, "Director Huo, look, we have a grudge."

"Tell me." Huo Congjun has experienced so much in his life that his eyelids didn't even tremble.

On the other hand, Zhao Le, who was standing next to him, had his face trembling slightly.

It was a rare opportunity to show his face in front of the leader of the health system, and he was really afraid that the other party would make a weird request, and based on his experience, the probability of a powerful person making a weird request was very high.

Director Hao thought about several opening remarks in his mind, but he overturned them all in the blink of an eye, and said: "Can you ask your Dr. Ling Ranling to treat my daughter?"

When he said the words, Hao Beibei nodded with tears in his eyes: "I want Dr. Ling..."

Huo Congjun's eyelids still trembled. Although he had been working in the hospital for many years and had seen each other for many years, Huo Congjun was still surprised by the little girl's thoughts on Ling Ran.

Zhao Lele's lips even trembled. When he entered the industry 10 years ago, some patients liked to choose old doctors to see their patients. He could understand that. Some patients liked to choose famous doctors to see their patients. He could understand... But

, what is the reason for picking on Ling Ran? Does he know how to treat burns?

"Ling Ran is not a doctor who specializes in burns and scalds. He may not be that good at treating burns." Huo Congjun answered tactfully, and I believe Director Hao can understand.

Director Hao sighed understandingly and said: "Anyway, it's okay to ask Dr. Ling to come and take a look. My daughter, she was holding her cell phone a few days ago and said that Dr. Ling happened to be burned, so she brought this up.

reason."

The doctors around me all felt weird. What does it mean to be burned?

The girl lying on the flat bed raised her head hard and nodded vigorously: "I want Dr. Ling to see me."

Zhao Le, who had already helped her take off her shoes, sighed inwardly, but could not stop the work in hand.

If the patient is ignorant, the doctor cannot be ignorant.

In the end, the patient may be angry because the request is not met, but he will definitely be angry because the disease is not cured.

The early treatment of burns and scalds is very important. Zhao Lele also used soap and water that had been prepared to help the patient clean the wound, and did not dare to delay because of the patient's request.

"Xiao Zhou, give Dr. Ling a call." Huo Congjun has a high tolerance for patients' requirements, and he complied with Director Hao's request without even thinking.

I think back then, when Huo Congjun was in the general surgery department, when he was digging out the whistle from the feces in the patient's intestines, his heart did not waver at all. Until the patient blew it in the ward the next day... He actually didn't care, and

Not blowing it yourself.

Doctor Zhou whispered: "Ling Ran may still be undergoing surgery."

"Call him." Huo Congjun blinked.

Dr. Zhou understood the situation clearly, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and went straight to the operating room.

After a while, Ling Ran followed Dr. Zhou back.

Without waiting for Huo Congjun to ask, Dr. Zhou said, "Ling Ran just finished an operation."

Huo Congjun nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. That was fine. If possible, he would try his best to meet the patient's requirements.

"Ling Ran, come and see this patient." Huo Congjun waved and called Ling Ran over.

Ling Ran, who was wearing a white coat and a little sleepy, followed Huo Congjun to the girl Hao Bei without saying a word.

Hao Bei looked at Ling Ran, his phone shaking with excitement.

"Dr. Ling, let's take a photo." Hao Bei could already imagine how many comments she would get after posting the photo to QQ space.

Ling Ran looked at Huo Congjun: "Didn't you ask me to treat the burns?"

He had dealt with burns several times before, so he could use some practice again.

"No need to worry, no need to worry." Hao Bei held up her phone, turned on the beauty function, looked at it and then turned it off. She only used an ordinary camera to take selfies with Ling Ran.

Ling Ran's expression was calm.

Huo Congjun said with the same calm expression: "We can take a few photos, and then we will give you anesthesia."

Director Hao said in surprise: "Do you want anesthesia?"

"There is a certain amount of contamination caused by burns on the feet. Cleaning the wound will allow for better recovery." Huo Congjun, who has been an emergency room veteran for many years, said matter-of-factly: "Local anesthesia is metabolized very quickly and has no effect."

The same thing would not be so convincing if Zhao was happy to say it.

Director Hao then nodded and allowed Zhao to operate happily.

"I want Dr. Ling to give me an injection." Hao Bei struggled for a moment, and the pain almost made her shed tears.

Zhao Le reluctantly stood up and simply handed the needle to Ling Ran.

Ling Ran was not too polite. He touched Hao Bei's foot, checked it with his physical examination skills, and then injected it with a needle.

Hao Bei was looking beautiful, and a breath of cool air came in her.

Ling Ran didn't show any mercy, so he pushed a tube of lidocaine in carefully, then cleaned the wound with a brush, treated the blisters, and applied ointment...

Dr. Zhou looked at Director Hao with a guilty conscience, but saw that the latter was looking at Ling Ran with interest.

On the other side, Zhao Lele quietly moved not far away and snatched a resident doctor's debridement and sutures.

Even though he couldn't treat Director Hao's daughter's wounds, Zhao Leyi still hoped to show his face as much as possible, just doing something nearby.

He is a doctor at Yunhua Hospital. If he is lucky and is favored by the leader, he may still have the opportunity to be transferred to various temporary health care groups. Once he joins, it will be beneficial to his future development.

The patient Zhao Lele grabbed for debridement and suturing was a very young girl, about six or seven years old. She probably broke her arm or something, and some gravel entered the wound. She had already been given local anesthesia and was cleared.

Creation is half done and the work is not complicated.

"I don't want to count the needles." The little girl was hiding in her mother's arms and had been comforted, but she suddenly screamed again.

Zhao Leyi frowned and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"I want my brother to give me an acupuncture." The little girl pointed at Ling Ran and hid in her mother's arms.

Everyone who heard the noise looked over.

Zhao Le was stunned for a moment. He originally thought about how to show his face, but he didn't know that the way of showing his face was always so unpredictable.

"Uncle, it won't hurt if you get an acupuncture." The young mother persuaded in a low voice.

The little girl shook her head firmly: "Uncle is squinting, he can't see clearly."

If a group of people hadn't been watching, Zhao Leyi would have dropped the needle on the spot.
Chapter completed!