The doctor also gave an interview to a well-known magazine in the medical field, saying that it costs about 200,000 yuan a year to buy clothes for himself.

At that time, when the report came out, it shocked everyone.

Some netizens agreed, saying that a good doctor should have a high income, and he advertised every day that doctors were poor, and who would be a doctor in the future.

A doctor needs five years for a bachelor's degree, three years for a master's degree, three years for a doctorate, and a regular training, shouldn't he make money after studying for so long?

However, there are also those who disagree, saying that as a doctor in a public hospital, he shows off such low-level things as cigarette cases and clothes, and enters bad things to the public.

In fact, the doctor himself said that he had always been frugal in the past, but after experiencing the rescue of the Wenchuan earthquake, he felt that human life was really too short, and if he could not treat himself well in such a short period of time, after that short life passed, only regrets would be left.

Xiao Lan's purpose as a doctor is to have a glamorous appearance and a respected identity.

At the beginning, she studied hard, for three years, almost every night squatting in the toilet to endorse, only hoping to change her fate through her own efforts, now she is getting closer and closer to her dream, she can't give up.

Maybe even the sky heard Xiao Lan's inner prayer, today's weather is so hearty, there is no drizzle a few days ago, only a few lilac trees that have not yet withered outside the ophthalmology building, draped in lilac stamens, like a beauty dressed in gorgeous clothes.

After Xiao Lan said goodbye to Mo Shaoyan, he happened to pass by these lilac trees, stopped to watch, and the fragrance of cloves immediately filled his nasal cavity.

Looking out from the corridor of the hospital, the road next to the lilac tree was full of inpatients walking and walking, some in wheelchairs, some supported by family members, perhaps because of the distance, Xiao Lan could not see the expressions on their faces, but there must be pain caused by the disease.

The mobile phone rang, and Xiao Lan didn't have to look to know that it was her teacher who urged her.

She answered the phone and replied, "Teacher, I'll be to Corey right away." ”

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Qin Ran gradually woke up from her slumber, the bright light outside the window stimulated her eyelids, a little tingling, and when her whole body regained consciousness, she felt the discomfort of lying down for a long time, and her numb legs were like pinpricks, down her buttocks to her ankles.

Getting up and sitting down with difficulty, Qin Ran moved his hands and feet, and when he looked around, his eyes were locked on a cactus and a few pots of daffodils on the windowsill.

"That's what our director ordered, it's a tradition in our department," a little nurse came in with a medical cart and dismantled the infusion set beside Qin Ran's bed.

Although she looks young, her movements are not rusty at all, that is, when she hangs the hanging bottle, the shelf is a little high, and for a little nurse of 1.5 meters, it is still a little bit worse to go up with all her strength.

Qin Ran turned over, took the hanging bottle in her hand, knelt on the bed and reached out to hang the hanging bottle on the hook.

"Thank you," said the little nurse with a smile, "for the sake of the patient, the hook has hurt us little nurses, and a third of our nurses in the department have the same problem as me every time. ”

The movements in her hand did not stop, and when everything was ready to be pricked, Qin Ran stared at the needle in her hand and began to be stunned.

"Miss Qin?" The little nurse gently reminded Qin Ran, who was still calm in her own world.

When Qin Ran heard the call, he immediately came back to his senses, his head unconsciously turned away, and he hesitantly stretched out his hand.

The little nurse snorted and almost laughed, "Miss Qin, you won't be afraid of injections, don't worry, I'm thin and light, and they won't cry when I give injections to children." ”

"No, no," Qin Ran couldn't say that he was afraid, but he just felt a little cold sweat when he saw something sharp, "I haven't had an injection for a long time, and I have forgotten the pain of the injection." ”

When the needle pierced through the skin and entered the blood vessel, Qin Ran's eyebrows were unconscious, and after a slight tingling, a sour itching sensation came from the needle.

A chill entered her veins along the needle, and then spread up, Qin Ran thought that it would go straight to the heart, but she didn't think that before she could go through her big arm, this cold would disappear, probably because her body temperature drove away the cold.

There is still no news on the mobile phone next to the pillow, this is the third day that Zhong Zhicheng left, he did not contact her, and she did not contact him.

Was it because of that inexplicable quarrel before going out? Maybe yes.

Her inferiority complex all came up at the moment when Zhong Zhicheng was willing to give up his good future for him.

When Du Moliang came, there was a little ghost head behind him, of course, it was Zong Yi.

The moment Zong Yi entered the door, Qin Ran was so surprised that he hurriedly drove them away, saying, "Why did you bring Xiao Yi here?" Get him out of here, respiratory diseases are easily contagious, and he's a child—"

"It's okay," Du Moliang didn't care, "This little ghost has been in the hospital since he was a child, and he has been exposed to many pathogens, so he is not afraid." Besides, you're not a contagious disease. ”

"Yes, Auntie, I have antibodies, hehe," Zong Yi laughed silly, and rushed to Qin Ran's bedside.

"People are small and big," Qin Ran rubbed Zong Yi's hair, and it felt very soft, "Do you know what 'antibody' is?" ”

"At first glance, you taught it," Qin Ran turned his gaze to Du Moliang who pulled out a chair and was about to sit down.

"How so?" There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Du Moliang's mouth, as if there was pride in it.

"Just look at your expression," Qin Ran guessed at a glance at him, who else could there be in such an obscure thing except for him, an unserious uncle.

"I have antibodies, I have antibodies, I have antibodies~" Zong Yi also hummed a song, I don't know which tune it is paired with, maybe it is a fight with Alalei's "Song of Autumn Pants".

Zong Yi stared at Qin Ran's hand with a needle inserted in his side and medical tape, unable to take his eyes off.

"What? Want to get an injection? ”

"Don't," Zong Yi's head shook like a rattle, "It hurts to get an injection, huh~" He was still trembling as he spoke. "Auntie, are you afraid of injections?"

"I'm an adult, of course I'm not afraid."

"Ahem, just outside the door just now, Xiao Yi and I saw it!" Du Moliang deliberately glanced away, and his voice was not loud, more like ventriloquism.

A flush suddenly appeared on Qin Ran's face.

She's really not afraid, okay?

Xiao Yi giggled, "Auntie, shame." ”

"Zhong Zhicheng asked me to come and see you, did you quarrel?" Du Moliang picked up Zong Yi, let him sit in his arms, took out a candy from his pocket, and handed it to the restless little guy.

"He contacted you?" Didn't even contact her? Qin Ran's heart was filled with a sour feeling, "Then he-he also knows that I'm sick?" ”

"I know, he contacted your attending doctor, and your attending doctor said that you have been sleeping for two days in a row and waking up and sleeping, I think Ah Cheng is afraid of disturbing your rest, don't forget to call him when you turn around."

Zong Yi in his arms was helpless against the candy paper, so he simply bit his teeth, Du Moliang slapped away the hand he was about to stuff into his mouth, took Zong Yi's sugar, and peeled it off for him.

"That's right," Du Moliang finished peeling the candy, wiped his hands, and took out his mobile phone from behind him, "I'll share a link with you, Ah Cheng and their meeting will be reported in real time, I heard that he asked a few questions at the meeting, and a Swiss expert was stumped." ”

"Really?" Qin Ran's interest in asking was lacking, and she didn't feel any surprise or surprise at all.

"How's your father doing? I'll have to go see him later," Du Moliang put away his mobile phone, and took out a tissue to wipe Zong Yi's saliva. It is estimated that the sugar is relatively sour, Zong Yi's small brows furrowed, his eyes were sour, and his saliva flowed.

Du Moliang is too bad.

"Now it's mainly drug control, the doctor said to control the edema and proteinuria first, and it's hard to predict it in the future, kidney disease - I have also learned," Qin Ran had no other mood except helplessness.

Du Moliang pursed his lips and nodded, his face was not serious, "This disease will not kill people immediately, and when Ah Cheng comes back, he is better at kidneys." ”

"What's the use of him coming back? The worst result is dialysis, and there is nothing to worry about," Qin Ran said unconsciously and dejectedly.

Du Moliang was blocked, speechless, he was not a fool, there must be something between Zhong Zhicheng and Qin Ran, although he couldn't see it, but he was sure that there was.

Putting aside the topic of "Zhong Zhicheng" with interest, Du Moliang had to borrow words to find words, "You can think about it, yes, preparing for the worst is also a good mentality, at least it is much better than those who are unwilling to accept bad results and only willing to accept good results." ”

"Your compliment is so fake," it would be difficult for anyone to choose if they encountered this kind of problem, "but I don't have anything to thank you for your compliment, including Ling Jiaran's news, of course. ”

In fact, from the moment Du Moliang entered the door, Qin Ran knew that Du Moliang was entrusted by Zhong Zhicheng to see her on the one hand, such an excellent opportunity, how could Du Moliang let go of inquiring about Ling Jiaran with her.

Du Moliang's countless WeChat harassments made Qin Ran irritable, but Zhong Zhicheng snatched her mobile phone that had been vibrating and blocked Du Moliang directly.

"Who said I was here to ask you about that little girl?" Du Moliang teased Zong Yi in his arms.

"I didn't, she really didn't tell me anything about her this time, I heard that she only gave her new contact information to her mother, if you don't give up, you can ask Aunt Ling for it," Qin Ran can only help so much.

"Forget it," Du Moliang let out a long sigh, "Since she has gone so thoroughly, then let her be." ”

"Uncle, who's gone? Is it my aunt? Zong Yi finally spit out the sour sugar, but the saliva at the corners of his mouth was still flooding.

Du Moliang rubbed him lightly, took Zong Yi over, let him face her, and asked, "Who told you about 'little aunt'?" ”

"Grandma, grandma said that if my uncle has a little aunt, I can't play with Xiao Yi, and asked me if I would be sad," Zong Yi grinned, his eyes narrowed into a line, "Uncle, let me tell you quietly," Zong Yi turned over and tried to get close to Du Moliang's ear, "Grandma also showed me the photo, she is more beautiful than my aunt, you are not allowed to tell my aunt." ”

However, Zong Yi is a child after all, and with such a close distance, it is difficult for Qin Ran not to hear it.

Qin Ran smiled and said nothing, Zong Yi saw Qin Ran's smile, and was so frightened that he shrank into Du Moliang's arms and begged for protection.

Du Moliang looked proud, "That's because I have a better vision than your Uncle Zhong." ”