At 8 o'clock in the evening, Lu Wenbin woke up, turned around, looked at his phone, and scanned WeChat again. He found that there was no news about Ling Ran and the hospital, so he fell asleep peacefully.

In the past two weeks, he has only slept five or six hours a day, and has a strong need to catch up on sleep.

However, hospitals are like this. Doctors who have completed their regular training will usually work two or three night shifts a week. If it is a busy top tertiary hospital, working the night shift means working all night, and the day shift will still have to be done, plus

I have to work 24 to 30 hours at a stretch for ward rounds and other tasks the next morning, once or twice a month, and more than ten hours of daily work is more common.

In hospitals that have set up chief residents, doctors who want to be promoted to attending doctors are even more miserable. Chief residents are known as the devil's training for doctors. They usually last for about 10 months. During this period, they are basically in the hospital 24 hours a day. When they are sleepy, they can call

He squints for a while, waiting for the phone calls to start ringing in. He just needs to take some stomach medicine and continue working. The frequency and intensity of his work are comparable to those of Ling Ran.

As for human nature and inhumanity, hospitals themselves must pretend not to see it, and the people temporarily regard doctors as class enemies. The only ones who can save themselves are the doctors themselves - thus creating an even greater gap between the rich and the poor in the medical field.

Under the current system, the life of senior attendings who have accumulated considerable technical skills is getting better and better. Doctors who have performed hundreds or thousands of surgeries are rare in any hospital, and they will not be held in high esteem.

It's still passable. Once you become a second-tier employee, the work intensity will not be higher than that of a construction engineer.

Associate professors and directors who are attending above are more comfortable, and their income is relatively considerable. The most important thing is that they have a certain status, especially in good departments in good hospitals, which can be said to be comfortable.

Only when Lu Wenbin woke up naturally today did he feel a little comfortable.

The comfort lasted for about 10 seconds, and Lu Wenbin was shocked again.

what time is it?

He quickly looked for his phone, and when he opened it, he saw that the time was suddenly 5 a.m., and he had slept for more than 12 hours.

Looking at the missed calls and messages on the phone, Ling Ran was not there.

Lu Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the bed, followed by a period of doubt.

Yesterday was a full day off. Shouldn't Ling Ran arrange a new surgery?

Lu Wenbin was thinking about it while looking at his phone. As he looked at it, he couldn't help laughing.

…

Ling Ran also had a good sleep at home and then took a day off for himself.

As long as one day's notice is given and the patients with amputated fingers are directly transferred to the hand surgery department, Ling Ran's treatment team can take a break.

The emergency department currently has more than 70 patients with amputated fingers, and they are still a long way from being discharged. Before the renovation of the new ward is completed, Ling Ran is free to have surgery or not.

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There is nothing that Ling Ran must do in the family clinic.

When he got up in the morning, Ling Ran simply sat on his recliner, looked up at the sky, listened to the chatter of the old patients around him, played with his phone for a while, and then looked at the green plants and flowers around him.

Tao Ping went downstairs after a late nap and saw Ling Ran looking lazy. She couldn't help but become happy. She pulled her husband Ling Jiezhou and said, "Look at Ling Ran, he is still the same as before he was in college. He has been there since he was a child.

He likes to lie in the yard... Well, thinking about it this way, it would be nice if Ling Ran didn't go to college and just went home to help..."

Ling Jie Zhou slept until midnight and was so frightened that he was so depressed that he quickly said: "Look what you said, what happened to the boy's home, don't be upset... It's you who said it, if it hurts the spring,

If you are sad, let me wake you up."

"Then you fight." Tao Ping raised her neck.

Ling Jiezhu laughed three times: "That's what I'm saying. Actually, you see, Xiaoran went to college in Yunhua, worked in Yunhua, and went home on weekends. It's close enough."

Such persuasion was helpful. Tao Ping nodded, turned around and sighed again: "I remember when Ling Ran was in elementary school and middle school."

Ling Jiezhu quickly cooperated: "What happened when we were in elementary school and middle school?"

"It was so lively at home at that time, do you still remember? Every week there were girls who came to our house for excuses, and some boys would come to our hospital with an angry look. If you think about it this way, Lingran Elementary School

It’s the most interesting time, there are boys who are more courageous and ask you to get acupuncture, do you remember?”

Ling Jiezhu couldn't help but smile nostalgically: "Why don't you remember that you brought out a blood-drawing needle? Good guy, those boys ran so fast."

"There are also girls from other schools who come to our house to play with Ling Ran..." Tao Ping said with emotion: "We organized it for our son at the time. Doesn't it look like a weekend party?"

"Yes, luckily some of the students' parents knew how to send gifts, otherwise, we would have made Ling Ran's female classmates poor."

Tao Ping and Ling Jiezhu looked at each other and smiled.

Ling Ran grabbed the phone and felt the cool breeze on the back of his neck, but he didn't bother to look back.

He stayed stiff for a few minutes, then suddenly relaxed and let out a long breath.

"Son, you are here to look after the store today." Ling Jie Zhou's voice suddenly came from behind.

Ling Ran suddenly turned around: "What do you mean I'm looking at the store?"

"Your mother and I went out to have dinner, and we'll be back a little later." Ling Jiezu was wearing a formal suit and the Longines she bought when she got married. She looked very coquettish.

Tao Ping even more exaggeratedly wore a little dress and a pearl necklace, and walked out beautifully. She waved her hand to Ling Ran and said, "Xiao Ran, look at the leftovers in the refrigerator. Eat whatever you can.

If you can't eat it, throw it away."

Without waiting for Ling Ran to answer, Ling Jiezhou and Tao Ping walked out of the door. After a while, they saw the beetle's arc-shaped appearance floating away.

Ling Ran raised his phone again, feeling inexplicably bored.

"Doctor Miao, can I help you sew a patient?" Ling Ran came to the fishy-eyed Doctor Miao, ready to familiarize himself with the equipment and do some work to increase his confidence.

Miao Tansheng had a vicissitudes of appearance and said in a hoarse voice: "The patient hasn't been sent here yet."

"I know, I just said when I come later..."

"I've finished sewing." Miao Tansheng decisively refused.

Miao Tansheng's cosmetic acupuncture skills are good and can basically meet the various needs of accidental trauma. Every day, he takes over three loads of orders from Jinlu Company. After deducting the cost, the clinic and he both make a good profit.

Therefore, he did not want to give the patient to Ling Ran.

Ling Ran had no choice but to exit the consultation room, moved to Dr. Xiong again, and asked, "Are there any neighbors who want massage today?"

"Didn't you just get a massage two days ago? Your dad said that your brand needs to be more expensive. Just do it in small quantities from time to time. If you really open the door for business, how many neighbors can do it?

It costs 20 yuan or 40 yuan a day." Doctor Xiong pushed Ling Ran out with a smile and said, "Why don't you go and help Sister Juanzi?"

Juanzi had nothing to do at the moment, so she squatted on the pony in front of the door, eating melon seeds and looking at her mobile phone, laughing. When she heard her name being called, she waved her hand and said, "Pour me a glass of water.

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Chapter completed!