"dad."

Wang Wenkang moved quickly and rushed into the ward first. The accompanying cadres and doctors... did not dare to surpass him.

Director Wang, who was doing the straight leg raise exercise, frowned, and while doing the movements, he habitually criticized: "What does the frizzy hair look like?"

In the ward.

sunny.

The floor is smooth and clean.

Pothos is serious.

Spider plant rules.

The white coat of the rehabilitation doctor is straight and ironed.

Ling Ran is as handsome as a star, gentle and noble, the image of a gentleman.

The apple of my eye, my daughter Wang Hui, who never works, is peeling a grapefruit with difficulty.

Strict father...still so strict.

Wang Wenkang's Chinese character face suddenly became stiff, and he always felt that the scene in front of him was very different from what he had imagined.

"Dad, I'm not in a hurry." Wang Wenkang adjusted his mood and smiled.

"There is nothing to be anxious about. The operation is already done, so what's the point of worrying about it anymore?" Director Wang said, his face finally looked better, his body swayed slightly, and he snorted softly.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Wang Wenkang quickly stepped forward, bypassed the rehabilitation doctor, and supported his father.

The rehabilitation doctor stood aside a little embarrassed, but did not dare to stay away.

Director Wang nodded slightly, let his son support him, breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked: "How is work?"

"It went very smoothly. We are negotiating with several domestic companies." Wang Wenkang gently massaged his father's legs.

"Well, negotiations should not only talk about interests, but also talk about etiquette and integrity."

"Yes..." Wang Wenkang smiled and said: "It's not as difficult to go out now as before. Don't worry, I won't lose your face."

"Is it important to lose my face..." Director Wang said loudly and let out another ouch.

Wang Wenkang quickly shouted: "Doctor, doctor..."

"It's okay." Ling Ran gave an affirmative answer from the side.

Although he didn't have a hospital bed, he didn't like spending time in the ward. However, Director Huo asked, so he just accepted that nine out of ten things in the world were unsatisfactory, and Ling Ran could easily accept this.

Wang Wenkang frowned, looked at Ling Ran, cleared his throat, and said, "Doctor, the patient is like this now..."

"Dad!" Wang Hui shouted, then peeled off a piece of grapefruit, brought it to Wang Wenkang, and said, "Grandpa eats grapefruit too."

"Well, Yuanyuan is good." Director Wang nodded happily. I have never seen fruits peeled by my granddaughter before.

Wang Wenkang's attention was instantly diverted. What he originally wanted to say to the doctor was not suitable for him to say at this time.

He also hadn't seen his daughter for some days. Wang Wenkang gently took a piece of peeled grapefruit and put it into his mouth. His mouth was filled with sourness and his heart was filled with sweetness.

Wang Wenkang reluctantly swallowed, smiled at his daughter again, then turned his head to Ling Ran, and said in a slower tone: "Doctor, how was my father's surgery?"

"It went very well." Ling Ran replied.

"What's the specific process?" Wang Wenkang asked.

"I trimmed the meniscus while retaining it. The shape of the front corners, back corners and body are all fine. The thickness is basically normal and the edges are very stable." Ling Ran's answer this time was very specific.

Already.

Wang Wenkang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand. He couldn't help but tone a little more sternly, and showed the style of a chief officer: "Speak more slowly..."

"Dad..." Wang Hui quickly handed over another piece of grapefruit.

Wang Wenkang's mouth was secreting saliva crazily. It was not greedy, but sour.

"I..." Wang Wenkang couldn't say anything about not eating it. Looking at his 17-year-old daughter, he peeled the grapefruit for the first time. How could Wang Wenkang, who traveled home and abroad all year round, have the heart to say "sour"?

Wang Wenkang remembered the first time he went to the United States, just to invite a billionaire, so he waited outside his office for a day. The other party temporarily changed the meeting time, and he was reluctant to pay for the transportation, so he waited from morning to night, and the same

In order to save money, he didn't even bother to eat lunch or dinner, so he just carried it. When the time came to meet, his mouth was also filled with sour water.

Wasn't the sour water that surged at that time just so that I could eat the sour grapefruit peeled by my daughter today?

Wang Wenkang took the grapefruit with one hand, put his other hand on his daughter's head, and brushed it hard twice.

"Dad... my hair is all messed up." Wang Hui was a little panicked. She spent three hours styling her hair yesterday.

"The grapefruit is delicious." Wang Wenkang swallowed the grapefruit hungrily.

Director Wang looked at him like that and used the remaining half of his meniscus to guess his mood.

Without hesitation, Director Wang handed the grapefruit that he couldn't eat to Wang Wenkang and said, "It's delicious, so I'll give it to you."

Under the gaze of his father and daughter, Wang Wenkang panicked and couldn't care about anything anymore.

…

the next day.

Ling Ran brought his laptop and came to Director Wang's ward.

Director Huo and the hospital leaders strongly requested him to monitor Director Wang's recovery.

"You don't have to worry about anything else." These were the exact words of Director Huo, Director Lei, Vice President Zhou and the deans.

Ling Ran decided to obey these strong people who maintained the operation of hospitals, operating rooms and hospital beds.

Furthermore, the emergency department was preparing for visits recently and was reducing the number of extra beds. He had no surgery to perform, so he simply brought his laptop to Director Wang's ward to guide Director Wang's rehabilitation.

Write a paper.

When Director Wang woke up after a long sleep, he was pulled by the rehabilitation doctor to do knee bending exercises.

Ling Ran unfolded his notebook on the desk in the study room next to him and began to read the documents silently.

In terms of writing clinical papers, he actually has advantages.

The core of clinical papers is clinical cases, coupled with analysis and research, to obtain valuable conclusions.

For most doctors, collecting cases and producing the desired results can be a worry. If they don’t want to cheat, if a few cases are done badly, the data in the entire system will collapse, and the paper will be ruined.

There is no way to write it.

In comparison, Ling Ran faced far fewer problems.

First of all, he is backed by Yunyi Medical and has a large number of case resources. This alone has eliminated most of the doctors in the country. Secondly, Ling Ran has superb surgical skills and stable output, which can eliminate the remaining 99

% of doctors.

Ling Ran was previously more interested in the surgery, but seeing that the bed problem had become a serious problem, Ling Ran had to find another way.

Wang Hui opened the door gently and saw Ling Ran sitting at the table. She couldn't help but smile. She walked to behind Ling Ran and saw that a line of large characters had been drawn up on his computer screen:

"Surgical Tools in Knee Arthroscopic Menisplasty".

Wang Hui read the title carefully twice before she finally understood what Ling Ran was going to write. She couldn't help but look at Ling Ran with even more admiration and thought to herself: Dr. Ling is knowledgeable, handsome, with a good figure, and his shoulders look from the back.

They all look good, really amazing...

"Well..." Director Wang was sweating from doing kneeling exercises. He raised his head and saw his little granddaughter. He couldn't help but become happy, and his face deliberately became serious: "Yuanyuan, it's time for you to go to class. Why did you come here again?"

, I'm a bad old man, I have a minor illness, I don't need you to come here every day to check on me."

"I just wanted to come over." Wang Hui put down the grapefruit she was holding and said with a smile, "I can't let you stay alone in the ward. That would be so anxious."

Director Wang felt warm in his heart. Just as he finished a set of kneeling exercises, he simply sat up and said with a smile: "I'll have a meal with grandpa when I get here. You sit down and wait for a while."

Wang Hui nodded "favorably", held the grapefruit aside, peeled the grapefruit quietly, and looked at Dr. Ling.
Chapter completed!