Woohoo...

As the hospital ship "Yunhua 893" docked, whistles kept sounding in Yunhua Port. People from ships of all sizes stood up to look at and pay attention.

The long dock area is usually filled with sparse crowds and numerous equipment, but today there is a large influx of people. There are also several people from unknown units, who are lined up and gathered in groups.

Several large ships on the move also hoisted red flags, and some people even waved them.

I don't know which department set off real firecrackers on the shore. The sound was loud and absolutely illegal.

Everyone was smiling, including the leaders and reporters who were the most difficult to smile in the world.

Some ordinary staff took out their mobile phones and took pictures of "Yunhua 893" from a distance. In the news in the past few days, Yunhua 893's departure frequency has been extremely high, and it has also attracted many self-media popularizations. Now it will

If the picture is put into the circle of friends, the number of likes cannot be less.

Ling Ran, Zuo Cidian and others were sitting in the cabin, each playing with their mobile phones or chatting quietly with each other.

The order of appearance today is the wounded, members of the rescue team, the crew and medical staff of Yunhua 893, and finally the doctors from foreign aid.

The doctors, including Lao Huo, had nothing to complain about. Although it was tiring to perform operations on the ship, compared with the rough seas experienced by the rescue team and the wounded, the doctors present felt that they were still lucky.

No one really wants to go 80 nautical miles deep into the storm zone for rescue.

It's just limited by responsibility.

The ceremony outside did not last long. By the time the doctors walked out of the deck, the leaders had already left. Only a few reporters were left, practicing their techniques with the newspaper's SLR cameras and interviewing the doctors.

Huo Congjun, who was in the lead, was smiling and saying clichés. Later, Qi Zhenhai was more energetic. He turned around and faced the camera in his best state, but saw that all the cameras were directed at Ling Ran...

"See you at the hospital." Ling Ran was very familiar with the scene in front of him. He waved his hand, walked two steps, and got into the car sent by Yun Yi.

Huo Congjun looked at the name of the unit where the camera was located and stopped stopping Ling Ran.

Although they did not go to the scene, all the doctors were exhausted. Huo Congjun felt that Ling Ran was also very tired. There was no valuable big media in front of him, so he might as well let Ling Ran go back and have a good rest.

Reporters from several media outlets hesitated for a moment and then could only watch the car leave.

Ling Ran also went home and had a good sleep.

Sleeping is a very happy thing in itself, and it cannot be wasted wantonly just because there are too many energy potions.

If he had time, Ling Ran would be quite willing to go to sleep to recuperate his energy.

The next day.

The doctors who participated in the rescue operation were all given two days of leave, which was extremely rare in the hospital. However, Ling Ran went to Yun Medical Hospital early to prepare for a round of ward checks before going back to rest.

Not only Ling Ran, but also Zhao Lele and Dr. Zhou also returned to the hospital for ward rounds in the early morning of the first day off.

Patients who have undergone surgery a few days ago always need to be seen before they can feel at ease. On this point, Dr. Zhou practices it personally. However, his method of sending residents to scan first and then scanning again himself is better than other methods.

The doctor saved some time.

"How does it feel?"

"Did you fart?"

"Get out of bed and take a walk."

Dr. Zhou used a friendly tone and familiar words, and completed all the work within a few wards.

Because he was on the ship these two days and performed relatively few surgeries, naturally there were not enough candidates for ward rounds.

In contrast, there were so many patients transferred to Yunhua Hospital. Doctor Zhou watched Ling Ran go from ward to ward and couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Dr. Zhou ignored both sides, put his hands behind his back, and followed Ling Ran unsteadily. When he finished speaking to a patient, he laughed and said: "Ling Ran, you are just too serious about your work, too serious.

People will be too tired, and if you do so much work for yourself at one time, your work efficiency will also decrease."

"After the operation, there will only be so many patients." Ling Ran had no reaction to Dr. Zhou's words. Ma Yanlin and Yu Yuan, who were following him, were even expressionless.

After staying in Ling's treatment group for more than a year, ward rounds have become the most leisurely work.

Dr. Zhou came back from the sea, but he had more understanding of life. He shook his head and said: "It can't be like this. There are so many patients. Not only can you not remember the patients, but the patients can't remember you either. This time, you actually

You can give a few patients to the base, or to the provincial government. As doctors, we can just do some operations and save some people. It is impossible to perform all the operations and save all the people.

"

Ling Ran listened silently.

There are often people around him who will tell various truths, but Ling Ran has never been cold to this.

He didn't even bother to refute Dr. Zhou. He saw the ward in front of him arriving and immediately went in for inspection.

Dr. Zhou also followed up with his hands behind his back, his posture was like a professor, and he was still talking: "We are an emergency department, an emergency department! Director Huo can't ask us to eat all the patients in the professional department.

"

In the ward, Zuo Cidian was also doing today's rounds. When he saw Ling Ran coming, he immediately stepped forward and whispered: "This is the patient who has undergone liver resection and removal of malignant tumors."

Turning around, Zuo Cidian introduced to the many family members and patients in the room: "Here comes Dr. Ling. Dr. Ling is the leader of our treatment team and the surgeon in charge. He is the one who performs the wound repair process.

During the process, the patient Mr. Liu’s early stage liver cancer was discovered..."

"Dr. Ling, Dr. Ling... thank you." The patient's old mother held Ling Ran's hand and tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Doctor Ling, I...I...thank you." The patient's old father originally had a serious face, but when he saw his wife crying, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and kept thanking you: "Doctor Ling, you saved the life."

My son has two lives, two lives... Our whole family is grateful to you..."

The two oldest old men burst into tears, and the patient's wife in the room couldn't help sobbing, and the room was filled with cries.

Especially the patient's daughter, when she saw her mother crying, she immediately cried with a loud voice. Although she was only half a person tall, her voice accounted for 70% of the total.

Zuo Cidian helplessly shrugged at Ling Ran and Doctor Zhou, and said with sympathy: "Losing a son in old age, losing a husband in middle age, losing a father in childhood... It is easy for a person to die, but the people around him may have to grieve for a lifetime.

Middle-aged people are the worst people to die."
Chapter completed!