SanjitNovel Chapter 145 The Orphan
Chapter 145 The Orphan
After ordering Bai Baimu to leave, Luo Ping turned around and asked the old gentleman.
"Old sir, do you have any special requirements here?"
The old man blushed, after all, this kind of thing is not embarrassing.
"Just... just be like her."
Luo Ping nodded, and immediately asked Ling, the head nurse at the door, to bring a pen and paper, and wrote a surgery notice on the spot.
"Old man, we are a regular hospital, and we need to sign before performing an operation."
"Although there won't be any problems with our operation, if something happens, we will definitely compensate you!"
"But there are no accidents. Some patients turn their faces and refuse to admit it, or the family members of the patients come to make trouble. It's hard for us, isn't it?"
"You understand, see if there is any problem, and then sign."
The old man took the surgery notice that Luo Ping had just written, and began to read it.
Luo Ping lowered his head, and said to himself in a voice just enough for the old man to hear: "Is he really watching?"
The ghostly old woman lying on the hospital bed kicked the old man's ass.
The old gentleman reacted immediately, quickly signed, and then handed the notice to Luo Ping.
Luo Ping chuckled, "You are so quick! Then let's talk about it. The two old people have the same condition and the same operation. We will go to prepare right away. You can come with our head nurse."
Soon, the head nurse sent Mr. Wang to the operating room of the emergency building.
In the operating room, the butcher had already started sharpening his knife excitedly!
Luo Ping came to the operating room, triggered the operation task, and called the butcher over.
"Do you know how to do it?"
The butcher gritted his teeth proudly and said, "One size fits all!"
Luo Ping reminded, "Be careful when cutting. Only one ball can be cut."
The butcher was taken aback.
"why?"
"Because there's only one."
After the butcher was taken aback for a moment, he was taken aback again!
Is this an infectious disease?
Orphanism?
"Also, don't mess with that pipe."
"The eggs are gone, so it's not very useful to ask for a tube. Why don't you just give it to..."
As the butcher said, he made a gesture of raising and lowering the knife.
Luo Ping shook his head.
"Don't mess around! Believe me, the water will flow forever, and you have to cut it!"
"Remember an old saying..."
As Luo Ping spoke, he glanced at the old man on the hospital bed in the operating room, and after making sure he couldn't hear his words, he said to the butcher in a very low voice: "Cutting eggs is fun for a while, and cutting eggs is always fun! "
At this moment, the butcher's blood boiled!
Sure enough, following Dr. Luo, the pattern of his own ghost life has been opened!
……
The operation went very well!
Although the butcher's butcher's knife is now reduced to a tool for cutting eggs, the butcher feels the satisfaction he has never had before!
Where is an egg when the knife goes down?
Those are the children and grandchildren of rich ghosts!
Luo Ping was also very satisfied.
I wandered from the inpatient department to the operating room of the emergency building, commanded twice, and earned 3000 trick coins, which was not counting the task reward, Mr. Wang's surgery fee, and subsequent hospitalization expenses.
"Send the old man to the inpatient department, and remember to give the old man the best ward."
"Stay for five days first, let the old man have a good rest."
"Exclusive medical nurse team and special service nurse team, let's do it!"
……
After dealing with the matter in the operating room, Ning Xiaochun came to him with a document, which was Zhu Que's consultation situation yesterday.
One day yesterday, I arranged twenty patients for Zhu Que. Let's see the results now.
Tut tut...
At this moment, beside the railing on the second floor of the emergency room, Luo Ping found Zhu Que, who seemed to be somewhat autistic.
"My way of medicine is absolutely impossible not to be recognized!"
"My way of medicine is absolutely impossible not to be recognized!"
"My way of medicine is absolutely impossible..."
Even though the air conditioner was turned on in the room, beads of sweat continued to flow down.
"Doctor Zhu. Are you... taking a walk after dinner?"
Seeing Luo Ping coming, Zhu Que hastily wiped the sweat off his face.
"I'm waiting for the result of Dr. Luo's interview. Presumably, Dr. Luo's reply will not disappoint me."
Luo Ping smiled and nodded.
"I will definitely not disappoint Dr. Zhu."
Hearing such an answer, Zhu Que breathed a sigh of relief.
"After all, I saw twenty patients, but I was beaten twelve times!"
"There are three more patients who rushed out of your office angrily and were pulled back by the security guards!"
"In addition, there are nineteen more complaints!"
Zhu Que felt that the breath just now was too early.
"The truth is in the hands of a few ghosts. Presumably the only patient who did not complain to me must have a pair of sharp eyes!"
Luo Ping nodded.
"That's right! It's the one with eye disease. Because of poor eyesight, I couldn't find the complaint. I fumbled on the third floor for a long time, and finally went back to the inpatient department."
Zhu Que: ...
"Of course, you don't have to worry, these are small things, and I will help you deal with them."
Luo Ping put his arms around Zhu Que's shoulders, looking like a close friend and brother.
Zhu Que also encountered some patients who were dissatisfied with him before, so he bumped into walls everywhere.
Because I firmly believe that even if I hit a wall, one day, my medical skills will be able to smash the wall!
So I gave myself a name - Mr. Dongbi!
It's just that I never expected that after more than 400 years, it is still the same.
"Our hospital is not a big hospital, but it is a hospital that serves patients wholeheartedly. I believe you have already seen this, right?"
Zhu Que nodded repeatedly to Luo Ping's words.
I have seen many hospitals before, basically the job of security guards is to drive away patients who seem to have no money.
No money, already the most serious illness!
Where is the need to treat other diseases?
But when I come to the hospital again, it will be different.
Today I saw several ghosts, all of them were in the state of starving to death immediately, and drinking a sip of northwest wind and being able to persist for two hours.
But even so, the hospital still accepted them.
Even the hospitalization fee is free, and you can drink cold water for free.
"However, we have so many employees up and down, we have to pay everyone wages, right?"
"But you are always being complained about, so we..."
Zhu Que gritted his teeth, and said to Luo Ping very seriously, "I don't need a salary!"
Luo Ping looked calm.
Obviously, this sentence did not impress Luo Ping.
Seeing Dr. Luo's expression, Zhu Que panicked.
Isn't money enough?
As everyone knows, Luo Ping already has a plan in his mind.
Dr. Li works overtime 12 hours a day, and takes a free Ye Qiuzi, which only costs 300 coins a month!
The butcher has mastered the special yin qi knife technique, and is still a red-clothed combat power. He pays 2000 cunning coins for nothing a month, and also comes with two apprentices and a female assistant!
If you are an old gentleman with a complaint rate of 90.00%, if you don’t have bonuses, but you just don’t pay, then wouldn’t it be a loss for me! ?
"Then...then...I not only understand pharmacology, but also good at planting medicinal materials. If Dr. Luo trusts me, I am willing to help the hospital grow medicinal materials."
"Growing for free."
"In addition, provide free medicinal materials to the hospital."
"Plus the technicians who cultivate and plant medicinal materials."
Zhu Que felt that his conditions were already very low, but looking at Luo Ping's expression, he didn't seem to be very happy.
Can't this impress Luo Ping?
"Actually, I still have a formation to speed up the growth of medicinal materials, and I sent it to the hospital for free!"
Zhu Que thought for a long time, and he really had nothing to give to the hospital.
It's not like giving money back, is it?
or……
"I have 2587 cunning coins here, donating them to the hospital, hoping that more patients can be healed."
At this moment, Luo Ping held Zhu Que's hands tightly.
"Welcome Dr. Zhu, join us before coming back to the hospital!"