Ye Linlang spread a cool mat in her clinic and lay flat on it.
The bright moonlight shone in through the window, illuminating the terrazzo floor of the clinic.
The moonlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, creating mottled shadows.
Ye Linlang looked at the light and fell asleep in a short while.
She was really too sleepy and tired. After performing so many operations, Ye Linlang felt her legs were numb.
Even so, she still looks like a strong woman of steel in front of outsiders.
Because she was in the hospital, not at home, Ye Linlang did not sleep very well.
Around five or six o'clock, I woke up at daybreak.
She put the mat away and put it in the closet, then took the cup and toothbrush to wash up.
The hospital was quiet in the morning.
It's a bit misty today.
Against the backdrop of the mist, everything looks a little blurry.
After Ye Linlang finished packing, she first went to take a look around the ward. The conditions of the patients and their families in the ward were not very good!
Ye Linlang looked at those faces one by one, and her heart ached a little.
Fortunately, the injured who underwent surgery last night are all in good condition, which is a blessing in disguise.
Then she went to the hospital cafeteria for breakfast and returned to her clinic.
As soon as Ye Linlang returned to her clinic, she made full preparations for her day's work.
It's time to go to work, and patients start arriving one after another.
Ye Linlang is a well-known "good person" in the hospital. Not only is he an excellent doctor, but he also has a good attitude, is kind and generous.
"Doctor, my father and I are from out of town, and we can't get an appointment with you. Can you help my father?"
A girl who looked like a high school student and her father walked in.
Ye Linlang looked at the two men, who looked exhausted, and asked softly, "Have you had a checkup at the local hospital?"
The girl said, "I did. The doctor said it was a tumor, possibly cancer, and I needed surgery."
"Show me the report."
The girl quickly took out a stack of reports from her worn-out schoolbag and handed them to Ye Linlang.
Ye Linlang took the report and carefully read it. "This illness is not serious. It requires surgery. After the surgery, everything will return to normal."
"But the doctor at our local hospital said my dad's illness is cancer, and even if he has surgery, it might fail. Doctor, the sister at the registration desk said, 'You are the best doctor in the country, can you cure my dad's illness?'"
Ye Linlang read the medical report and knew the condition of the patient, so she said firmly, "It can be cured."
"Really?" the girl asked.
Ye Linlang asked back: "Really?"
The girl looked at her father in surprise and burst into tears, saying, "Dad, did you hear that? The doctor said you can be cured and you can live well."
The old father was obviously much older than the girl. Perhaps because of years of hard labor, his body was a little hunched, his face was particularly haggard, and his hands were covered with calluses.
"I heard it." The old father was also very happy.
The girl asked, "Doctor, if we want to have surgery, when can it be done? How much money do we need to prepare?"
Without waiting for Ye Linlang to speak, the old father grabbed the girl and said to her, "Doctor Ye, let's go discuss this and come back to see you, okay?"
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