【Loucheng Derivatives-Ling Li】Lion Breeding Manual

When Wei Tianshu was arranged to perform minimally invasive abdominal surgery on Mr. Ming Yan, Wei Tianshu was very calm.He smiled and stood at the entrance of the inpatient department with Ling Yuan, and exchanged official accents with Chief Liao, expressing that he would work hard to heal Mr. Ming Yan and vowed not to let the motherland's scientific research leave any regrets.

Director Liao hurried to arrange for Mr. Ming Yan, and Director Wei called Dean Ling to stop him.

Director Wei seemed very polite, and his usual onion-like temper was very out of line.He smiled and looked at Dean Ling: "Dean, I know you are very busy. Please answer me a question in your busy schedule. If this 'old expert' does not have gallbladder cancer concurrently, I can solve the operation in 10 minutes. But If I complete it in 10 minutes, does it appear that this significant operation has no technical content?"

Ling Yuan pursed his lips: "Either you spend a while in the operating room after you're done."

Director Wei praised: "Either you can be the dean! You can come up with such a bad idea!"

Ling Yuan said: "Three bulls..."

Director Wei smiled: "Dean, I was going to Liulin Street Hospital today. You know it, but you just pushed it away. Do you know why I'm going?"

Dean Ling looked at him.

"This patient suffered from an appendix infection three years ago in the county hospital. It hasn't recovered, and it's very painful. I wanted to come to our hospital for another visit... You know, our hospital's major surgery department is always full. Emergency? Emergency, you said, I can’t accept him like this. I think about it, how about going to our medical station? I can do an operation anyway. But if you ask the nurse on shift to postpone my operation, he has to wait. He waits Well, I remembered, he can use the emergency department of our hospital, and when he has completely peritonitis and sepsis, can he be able to use the emergency department?"

Wei Tianshu still smiled: "It's fate, there is really a distinction between high and low."

Director Wei performed laparoscopic minimally invasive surgery on Mr. Mingyan. He was very serious and responsible and completed it in 9 minutes.Not even a minute more.Mr. Ming Yan was still under anesthesia, and there were two small wounds one centimeter wide on his stomach that didn't even need to be stitched.Ling Yuan smiled and explained to Director Liao that the two one-centimeter-long wounds were not serious, and after two to three days of anti-inflammatory treatment, Mr. Ming Yan could be discharged from the hospital.

Director Wei went to Liulin Street Hospital after the operation.

Dean Ling stood in the lobby chatting and laughing with a group of department-level and bureau-level cadres, and everyone who came back and forth watched.

Mr. Ming Yan went under the anesthesia, opened his eyes and said the first thing: "I want to see Dean Ling."

The doctor in charge of the bed smiled: "Dean Ling is undergoing surgery now, you wait for him to perform the surgery."

Mr. Ming Yan nodded and closed his eyes.

Dean Ling had an operation, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when the operation was performed.He was in a hurry to go home, and Mr. Ming Yan's bed doctor came to him with a half-smile: "President, Mr. Ming Yan wants to see you."

Ling Yuan changed his clothes and went to the inpatient department. There was a person standing at the door of Mr. Ming Yan, telling him politely that Mr. Ming Yan was asleep.Ling Yuan didn't think much, and left immediately.

He was thinking about what Xunran would eat at night, other things were not important.

The next day Mr. Ming Yan woke up again.She is in better spirits and can get out of bed and move around.Mr. Ming Yan smiled to the people around him: "Thank you Dr. Wei Tianshu for helping me, his skills are great."

The people around her agreed.

After a while, Mr. Ming Yan asked again: "Is Dean Ling here?"

The head nurse had no choice but to call Dean Ling again: "Dean, go and have a look, Mr. Ming Yan wants to see you."

Ling Yuan felt inexplicable, and didn't understand why Mr. Ming Yan had to see him.He walked to the inpatient department, and several people at the door of Mr. Ming Yan looked at him meaningfully.

Ling Yuan knocked on the door, and Mr. Ming Yan's nanny opened the door.She was a well-groomed middle-aged woman, and she greeted Dean Ling with a smile: "Sir, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ling Yuan is really a little confused, he basically has nothing to do with Mr. Ming Yan, at most he knows her from textbooks... It seems like they have known each other for a long time.

Mr. Ming Yan is taking a nap.When Ling Yuan came in, she opened her eyes and smiled at him.

Mr. Ming Yan is a real "everyone's lady". The old lady at 77 is still quiet and graceful, dignified and generous, which is admirable.There are not many traces of suffering left on her body, but she is still beautiful. It is hard to imagine what she looked like when she was young.

"I want to go for a walk, Dean Ling." Mr. Ming Yan said softly, "The weather is fine today."

Ling Yuan went to ask for a wheelchair, and pushed Mr. Ming Yan out.He couldn't walk fast, Mr. Ming Yan sat on the wheelchair and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ling Yuan said: "If there is any trouble, don't bother."

"Did they scare you?"

Ling Yuan was taken aback: "No, no."

Mr. Ming Yan smiled and shook his head: "I know, I know them. But don't blame them. Some things... are a little strange."

Ling Yuan slowly pushed her into the garden downstairs.The garden of the attached hospital is not too small, and many hospitalized patients come here for a stroll.Everyone cherishes the sunny days in the cold season.The wind is still light today, and Mr. Ming Yan is very happy: "Dean Ling, I want to chat with you, don't blame me."

"Where is it, my pleasure."

Mr. Ming Yan chuckled: "Does Dean Ling have a lover?"

Ling Yuan paused: "...Yes."

"Are you together?"

"Ah."

Mr. Ming Yan was very happy: "President Ling thinks, what is love?"

Ling Yuan pushed her for a walk.He thinks the old lady is a bit cute. Maybe people at this age like to pull people to talk about life philosophy, and he doesn't feel disgusted: "Love...is...holding someone and never letting go."

Ming Yan had just started to recognize characters at that time, holding "The Romance of the West Chamber" half-understandable word by word.Recognizing half of it, he ran over excitedly and shouted: "Uncle, Uncle, what is love?"

The man put down the newspaper and looked at her from above the glasses: "Why are you asking this?"

Ming Yan waved the book: "Yesterday, I went to listen to the play with my mother, and my mother talked about 'Bao Dai and the West Wing'. It was very good! I want to watch it too."

Another person came over with coffee and saw "The West Chamber": "Hey, can my daughter understand it?"

The person sitting on the sofa said: "How can she understand?"

Ming Yan watched the other person put down the coffee, and said unwillingly, "Second Grandpa, Second Grandpa, what do you mean by love?"

The second uncle is stuck, look at the uncle.Uncle shook the newspaper: "Catch a person and never let him go for the rest of his life."

Second Grandpa suddenly laughed.

Mr. Ming Yan said: "My father, Mingtang, has no brothers. But he has several cousins... At that time, we all lived close to each other. Although they were all separated, they were no different from relatives."

Ling Yuan stopped and tucked the blanket for Mr. Ming Yan.

"The second grandfather likes children the most. He often plays with me in his arms, and we took pictures together. Unfortunately, I can't find them. The second grandfather taught me to sing Russian folk songs, and the uncle listened to me."

Ling Yuan has heard a little about the Shanghai Ming Family.A legendary family, a family with great prestige and silence.Mingtang Industry saved the country, secretly subsidized the Liberated Areas, Mingtang's two cousins...

Ling Yuan was taken aback.

Mr. Mingyan smiled: "Uncle likes to drink coffee, but he refuses to let it go. It's not that Uncle Er brews it himself. Sometimes he will sing a few lines when he is in the mood. Peking opera, Shanghai opera, and even Italian opera , everything is coming. The second grandfather is accompaniment at the side, and occasionally echoes twice."

Ling Yuan listened quietly.

"The uncle and the second uncle are always together, inseparable. What do you say if one doesn't have the other? They haven't thought about it themselves."

"Later, the eldest lady passed away, and the younger uncle left."

Mr. Ming Yan did not continue speaking, and fell into a long silence.

A story always has an ending, even if the brilliant and warm previous love develops a dilapidated and desolate ending.Mr. Ming Yan didn't want to mention it, so Ling Yuan didn't pursue it.

"You say, are they worth it?"

Mr. Ming Yan smiled: "People at that time didn't understand them, so how can people understand them now?"

The old lady is a little sleepy.She said softly, "Dean Ling, can I watch you?"

Ling Yuan stopped the wheelchair and squatted down in front of her: "Say it."

"Can you recite poetry?"

"Back your back a little bit."

"Second Grandpa used to teach me to recite. One of his favorite songs is Dai Shulun's "Song on the Frontier."

The old lady looked at Dean Ling seriously.

It's amazing, as if suddenly seeing through decades of secrets of time.

"The flags of the Han family are all over the Yin Mountains, and they will not send back horses and horses. I hope to serve the country with this body..."

Why bother to enter Yumen Pass.

"Young people, if you think about it, just do it. In any era, people who go forward are needed."

Dean Ling pushed Mr. Ming Yan to walk in the harmonious breeze.The years go by so fast, the little girl ran down the stairs with a story book, and suddenly saw a white horse galloping past, and had a dream of a beacon of war, a family, a country and a world.

Mr. Ming Yan dozed off.Ling Yuan pushed her back to the ward, and everyone who came and went looked at her again.

Ming family.It has fallen irretrievably, but there are still noises in vain.The two most famous people have been scooped up by various websites on WeChat and Weibo.I haven't been able to find a clear image of the two of them, but their "truth" has been thoroughly searched.To take refuge in the national army first and then in the puppet Wang is actually an opportunist.In order to "unite all forces that can be united", the government gave the Ming family a face, explaining that Tang is a red capitalist.The remaining Wei Guangzheng, who would believe it.

Mr. Mingyan never said a word about it.

Ling Yuan's bewilderment won Mr. Ming Yan's favor, and he signed up in front of leaders at all levels.The others grinned: Tsk, our dean is still capable, so he pouted and approached the Ming family. This operation is still done by Director Wei.He paid attention to medical ethics and went to the medical station under the establishment, so he must have written.

Wei Tianshu submitted his resignation letter after returning from surgery at Liulin Street Hospital.

American-funded Wenning Hospital has been recruiting doctors with good qualifications from public hospitals.Wei Tianshu used to be the director of the minimally invasive treatment center.

Ling Yuan turned his back to him and looked under the window.Wei Tianshu smiled and said, "I'm such a screwy person. You're reforming now. With a number one person like me, you don't feel comfortable if you can't step down every day. Shaobai... Shaobai has already scolded me, She was still thinking about the friendship between us classmates who scooped noodles from pots one by one. In fact, you have done a good job as the dean, but can you...don't be so unreasonable...forget it."

Wei Tianshu probably thought it was boring to say these things: "I wanted to resign a long time ago. It's just that Li Rui was injured a few days ago, so I delayed. Now..."

"Since you have agreed to the other party, let's go on time." Ling Yuan was very calm, still did not look back, and focused on looking out the window.

Wei Tianshu twitched his lips and left.

Dean Ling seemed to be in a trance until his cell phone rang.Officer Li kissed his ear with a gentle and smiling voice on the phone: "Old Ling, you walked in a hurry this morning, did you not take your stomach medicine?"

Dean Ling, who seemed to be made of wrought iron just now, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

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