Chapter 198： Pinch (2/2)

”Somebody is bidding.” Dr. Zhou suddenly raised his mobile phone and said, ”There are others who want it, unless you offer more than 4 substitutes, I can't leave it to you.”

”How much ...?” Zhao opened your mouth uneasily.

”It took five to figure out the price.” Dr. Zhou said while enjoying himself.

After changing so many substitute hours, I can travel to all over the world for my holidays.

”I ... I think about it again.” Zhao Lei thought that the continuous working hours of the day may be as long as five weeks, desperate for a while, and scornful of these transactions that broke the bottom line.

5 recuperations are simply heartbroken.

Dr. Zhou sat cheerfully on the chair, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

There are also resident doctors sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Receiving academicians is a task only available at the director and deputy director levels. Indications can usually only be used as a foil. As for residents, there is no academician to play with.

As a result, Ling Ran's task was only to make rounds on time. The hospital demanded that the extra bed be digested as soon as possible, so that he did not have surgery.

Ling Ran thought about it and went to the rehabilitation room.

His massage has a certain effect on the recovery of trauma. Before he had no time to verify, he was free today.

When I arrived at the rehabilitation room, the first thing I saw was that several rehabilitation patients were under the guidance of a doctor.

The back of one of the patients is a little familiar.

”The hand is too high. Come on, raise it a little more.”

”Hold on, hold on, I hold my hand.”

”Touch my hand, come and touch it hard.”

Ling Ran listened to the sound and felt more familiar. He walked two steps forward and looked at it. He could not help crying, ”Wang Zhuangyong? When did you come to the rehabilitation room?”

”Dr. Yu Yuan asked me to come to the rehabilitation room to help, I think it's pretty good.” Wang Zhuangyong smiled back to Ling Ran ~~ and urged the patient again: ”Don't be distracted, you hold my hand Hand, raise my hand. ”

Ling Ran looked at Wang Zhuangyong's actions, and seemed to look a little bit like that.

Just with his tone, I always feel a bit discordant.

”Pinch your finger. See me ... follow me, thumb and **** together ...” Wang Zhuangyong taught in full accordance with the rehabilitation guide.

The patient was hurried, and looking at Wang Zhuangyong's look, he couldn't help exclaiming: ”The thumb and the **** pinch together are orchid fingers.”

Wang Zhuangyong did not show weakness: ”You need to be able to do orchid finger, then it shows that your broken finger replanting is basically restored. OK, should you practice?”

The patient had no choice but to bow his head and hit all to the power.

Wang Zhuangyong regained his feelings in school, but he held his head high, raised his chest, held his orchid fingers, stood in the rehabilitation room, and shouted, ”Grab my hand, listen to my password, pinch my tiger's mouth. , Pinch, pinch ... ”

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