Han Tiancai shook his sleeves and left.
Li Mingqing was so tired after standing for two hours that he sat down on a chair and waited with the Ding family father and son.
"My father told me that you had acupuncture last night. How was it? Can it be cured?"
"It's hard to say, but sleep is not a problem."
After all, the time is too long, and the recovery ability of the elderly is not as good as that of the young.
"It's great, I can finally get a good night's sleep."
Mr. Ding said, "I did fall asleep last night. I didn't wake up from the pain and slept until six o'clock. I haven't had such a good sleep in years."
"You are truly the savior of our Ding family."
"I am a doctor with a kind heart, but I don't deserve it."
Old Master Ding looked at him with approval. It was rare for someone so young to have such magnanimity.
He thought again of the young man from the old Han family, who was really hard to describe.
Doctor Zhao and the nurses pushed Ding Yi out after the operation.
"Comrade Li, you were truly amazing in the operating room just now. I'm so ashamed of myself. I really want to ask you for some advice."
"If you have any questions, feel free to ask. I will tell you everything I know."
After arriving at the ward, Li Mingqing saw that all indicators were stable, so he waited for Ding Yi to wake up in the next room.
Doctor Zhao didn't walk around and ask questions.
Li Mingqing answered these questions one by one in a clear and organized manner.
Doctor Zhao kept writing down the information in a notebook so that he could refer to it later.
"It is true that one word from you is worth ten years of reading."
Li Mingqing thought to himself, that's right, the more than ten years of study were not in vain, it would only bring tears if I said too much.
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