Chapter 734： Quirk

"I'm looking forward to it," Lloyd said kindly to the white man, and piled up a smile from the top surgeon at the Anderson Cancer Center in response to Ling Ran's smile.

Such a handsome man smiles at you. What can you do besides returning a smirk? Kneel down?

Boyle's mood was a bit weird. On the one hand, his colleague was cured, and he saw a surgery far beyond his own level. He should have been happy, but on the other hand, he felt Ling Ran was so handsome Line) Excellent doctors can't agree with their own ideas, which is really unpleasant, but in the face of Ling Ran's infectious smile, Boyle still smiled obediently.

This is a habit rooted in his life. At school, when a tall, handsome and popular man laughed, you had better laugh, so as not to break his knee.

Ling Ran nodded again and went out to wash his hands in the operating room.

For him, knee arthroscopy surgery is less complicated than debridement surgery. Even for athletes, there is not much additional burden on Ling Ran. Ling Ran's surgery is an improvement, giving Ordinary people and athletes undergo surgery only because their risk appetite has changed. However, in normal surgery, this option is not always available. If you want to choose, most of them are before the operation. This makes the choice, as if athletes usually choose Zhu-ling Achilles tendon repair.

Lloyd looked at Ling Ran's back, couldn't help but sigh, and then greeted Huo Congjun, followed by the nurses, and sent Bowman all the way to the recovery room and back to the ward.

The Yunyi Emergency Center has a special international ward. As one of the weights for the emergency department to upgrade the emergency center, the Yunyi Emergency Center has accepted a large number of international friends. In terms of the total number, it has now reached 150 people. Although it is not the same as the patients in the general ward, as an example of medical services going abroad, the emergence of these 150 international patients has greatly enhanced the reputation of Yunyi and increased its budget and subsidies.

On the other hand, the international ward has actually created additional benefits for Yunyi. After all, it is an international ward. It must not only accommodate foreigners, but also Chinese people. There are a lot of locals who often look for someone to trust in order to be able to stay in an international ward. In addition, the most frequent admissions to international wards are at their own expense.

For hospitals, self-financed patients are definitely better than medical insurance patients, because the trouble of being checked by medical insurance is eliminated, and it is not subject to the restrictions of medical insurance control fees. As far as the department size of the current top three hospitals is concerned, most departments prescribe drugs normally With equipment, it is easy to exceed the medical insurance limit, so if you want to stay up late at full load, you must have a certain amount of self-paying patients to supplement.

Lloyd doesn't know Chinese. I only feel that the wards and equipment in the international ward are acceptable, so I haven't done much evaluation. The praise is not good. The crowded free clinic, Yunyi's ward and equipment can only be described as ordinary, not as good as Anderson's.

There are not many nurses coming to the ward, and they are busy. The advantage is that several English-speaking people, and their amiable attitude, give Lloyd and others a lot of peace of mind.

With such care stopped, the window was already dark.

Boyle looked at his watch, yawned, and said, "Bowman should thank us afterwards, and ask us to go to Las Vegas. I'm almost exhausted."

"Well, let's go back to sleep, too." Lloyd was older, but not so thirsty. He put his hands in his pants pockets calmly, learned Ling Ran, and felt like he was handsome. Shaky to go out.

"Mr. Lloyd." Lu Wenbin greeted Boyle, carrying a translucent snaplock box, and said in English, "Don't you want to see a liver resection? Is it over now?"

"Now?" Lloyd looked at the sky outside. It was about to dawn.

Lu Wenbin complained in Chinese, saying, "It is a good time for liver resection at night. Patients with severe illness and their families do not pick time, and have patience. As long as the surgery is done well, get up at 1 am and get up at 1 am. , Get up at 3 and get up at 3, unlike family members of patients like arthroscopic surgery, often very picky ... "

"I didn't understand what you said." Lloyd looked to the left and right. There was no translation around him. The translation was sleepy for a long time. He went back to sleep. He is not a devil.

"Yes." Lu Wenbin answered in English.

Lloyd looked at Lu Wenbin very suspiciously and said, "You said a lot just now. Although it is in Chinese, I think it should be more than 'yes' ..."

"The core is summed up, that is: yes." Lu Wenbin replied cheerfully, and continued to say in Chinese: "It seems that you really don't understand Chinese, hey, your foreigner is just fine, just learn a native language. It ’s not good for a late cow. If you have an international conference or something, you still use English to say it. In the end ~ www.novelhall.com ~ others get up at 4 o'clock to learn English. You have to be criticized for it. Authentic, your sister, understand. No, it's all right ... "

"What did you say?" Lloyd scratched his head and couldn't understand it, really annoying him.

Lu Wenbin smiled: "Hungry? Do you eat pork trotters?"

Lloyd took a deep breath: "You seem to have said a lot ..."

"Yes, do you eat?" Lu Wenbin asked again.

Lloyd and Boyle hesitated, both having doubts about the trotters.

"Boneless trotters, new products." Lu Wenbin explained in English, and said in Chinese: "You eat a lot of things, I think the conditions are too good, the third world people are still starving, You waste food all day, and donating a little bit of food in a pretended manner is like doing something great ... "

Lloyd was swayed by machine gun-type Chinese and finally waved his hand. "Dr. Lu, let's still say that the operation was just now, is there a liver resection? Why should the operation be scheduled at this time?"

"Dr. Ling likes it." Lu Wenbin used English directly this time.

Lloyd's "oh" sound was quite understandable, and he couldn't help laughing: "The surgeon's quirk."

"Well, go?" Lu Wenbin's eyes flickered, a look to test the mental strength of a foreign doctor.

His eyes made Lloyd understand a little.

Lloyd smiled, "It's okay to go. I'm at the Anderson Cancer Center, and I often have surgery for up to 30 hours. By the way, I noticed that you don't seem to have rested for a day. Got it? Don't affect the outcome of the operation. "

"No, several of our assistants have changed."

"What about Dr. Ling?"

Lu Wenbin smiled: "Dr. Ling, you'll know when you see it."