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Chapter five hundred and eleven: This damn handsome ratio

"This is almost the same. I will get anesthesia quickly and it hurts me." The aunt said immediately when she heard that she could get anesthesia.

"Okay." Lin Mo responded.

"It's much better now." After Lin Mo had injected her with local anesthetic for a few minutes, the expression on the middle-aged aunt's face eased a lot, and she no longer had the fierce look she had just been.

Lin Mo picked up the needle holder prepared by Huang Weijie for him, clamped the No. 3 suture needle, and was about to start sewing. The middle-aged aunt sitting on the bed hurriedly said, "Young man, you will leave ugly scars when you sew me with such thick needles and threads. Can you use smaller needles and threads? Auntie will introduce her girlfriend to her if she sews better."

"Auntie, you are almost forty years old! You still love beauty so much." Lin Mo said with a clamped suture needle.

"You guys don't understand this! Auntie has a second spring, okay! I have worked hard to raise my daughter and it's time to find another wife." The middle-aged aunt said, with a little longing on her face. She was stunned for a while and then looked at Lin Mo carefully, "Little doctor, I think you have good eyes, you should be very handsome! Although the profession of doctor is a little bit hard, fortunately, the income is stable! I have a daughter who has just graduated from college and has just passed the internship and works in a large company in this city. Do you want me to give you her prestige? How about you young people stay in the same place?"

"Auntie, do you think of me?" Huang Weijie immediately said when he saw that the aunt actually wanted to steal his brother-in-law.

"You! Forget it, I'm too old." The middle-aged aunt looked at Huang Weijie carefully and shook her head.

"I'm old? I'm just twenty-five years old, why are I old?" Huang Weijie said very dissatisfied.

"Isn't you old yet in twenty-five? My children are just twenty-two, maybe you have two generations of gaps."

"Is there any generation gap between three years old? Auntie, you have no idea about your thoughts! And we, Dr. Lin, have long had a girlfriend." Huang Weijie curled his lips.

"Do you have a girlfriend? That's a pity."

"Auntie, I'm going to stitch it, please don't move around! I'm also using thinner suture thread for you. After stitching, you must not use too much force, otherwise it will be easy to stretch the thread." Lin Mo held the needle holder in his right hand and told him.

"Okay, look at how careful this young man is, it's a pity that he has a girlfriend."

"Auntie, I am also a doctor, why do you think Dr. Lin is better than that?" Huang Weijie asked dissatisfied.

"It's all right! Just by how you are older than Dr. Lin and happily help him, you can see that you are not as good as this Dr. Lin." The middle-aged aunt said bluntly.

"This..." Huang Weijie became autistic directly, and what he said made sense. Thinking about it, he really doesn't have Lin Mo's talent, and some people are born not ordinary people.

"Auntie, I'm going to cut my needles off when you're talking." The talkative aunt kept buzzing, and Lin Mo had no choice but to say.

"Okay, then I won't talk anymore. You can sew it for me. When you break up, I will introduce you to your girlfriend."

"Auntie, keep your girlfriend by yourself!" Huang Weijie said very unhappy. Although what she said just now was the truth, it still made people feel unhappy!

"Don't talk to me. Didn't Dr. Ganglin say that he wouldn't talk to me?"

At this time, Lin Mo said, "Okay, Auntie, your wound has been sutured."

"So fast?" The aunt looked at her arm that had been sewn together and said in surprise.

"Just five injections, of course it's almost done." Lin Mo said with a smile.

"The sewing is pretty, Dr. Lin, thank you! Will my wound leave a big scar in the future?"

"You just need to be careful not to touch water before the wound heals, as it shouldn't leave too big scars."

"That's really thank you."

"You're welcome, you go out and take a rest first. After the anesthetic is over, you can go to get the medicine and go home." Lin Mo looked at Huang Weijie after bandaging.

Huang Weijie knew how to hold the middle-aged aunt and sit in the wheelchair.

"You two have a good attitude, at least I'm having a great time talking to you."

"Be careful not to get hurt next time." Lin Mo nodded and smiled.

"Auntie, I'll take you out first." Huang Weijie said that, without waiting for the middle-aged aunt who loves to chat to speak, so he pushed out directly.

"Is this the case with you Doctor? I still want to chat with Dr. Lin!" The middle-aged aunt said in a wheelchair.

"Auntie, we are very busy and time is precious!" Huang Weijie said with a wicked smile. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after Huang Weijie sent the patient out, Zheng Xiaoxuan pushed the door and said excitedly: "Doctor Lin, the patient you just diagnosed just now is really an intracranial abscess caused by a fall and compresses the nerves."

"Oh! Is it serious?" Lin Mo asked with his head raised.

"I have already transferred to the neurosurgery department. The doctor over there said that I would just do a minimally invasive craniotomy surgery to suck out the pus." Zheng Xiaoxuan, who was standing at the door of the clinic, said with a smile.

"Well! I understand, you go and do your business first! If there are patients, please send them to me. Dr. Huang and I are asking for consultation." Lin Mo nodded after hearing this.

"Okay, by the way, Dr. Lin Mo, aren't you the team leader? Why did you go back to the first floor to help?" Zheng Xiaoxuan just wanted to leave and asked again.

"Didn't there be Director Zhao in our team just now? I'll come down after enough staff." Lin Mo said without explaining much.

"Oh! Is this true? But it's a pity that you've finally lost as a team leader. With the title of this team leader, you should be able to be the attending doctor next time you evaluate your professional title!" Zheng Xiaoxuan said with some regret.

"The title is not important to me." Indeed, other resident doctors may care more about this title, because the resident doctor's title can only perform third-level surgery, and if you have to perform second-level or above surgery, you must have a superior doctor on the spot to provide guidance. Is Lin Mo doing less first-level major surgery now? He is a person who breaks the rules!

"Yes, you are not short of money and skills. The title is really useless, but I still feel a pity. Otherwise, if you are fighting with Director Liu, he will still value you very much." Zheng Xiaoxuan suggested.

"I have discussed with Director Liu. If you have any questions, don't take my business too seriously, hurry up and go out to work hard! Otherwise, the nurse will be in trouble if she can't find you." Lin Mo said with a smile.

"Oh! OK, bye to Dr. Lin." Zheng Xiaoxuan said reluctantly as he looked at him.

"Nurse Zheng, you're here to hook up with my brother-in-law again." Zheng Xiaoxuan turned around and said loudly.

"Ah! I was shocked. Whoever said that people with girlfriends can't flirt with them? Humph!" Zheng Xiaoxuan said with a very proud look on his eyes.
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