Chapter 153： I can quit smoking (1/2)

Eighty percent of the new second-hand Jetta, whispered at three in the morning, sent Ling Ran from Xiagou Clinic to Yunhua Hospital.

Ling Ran controlled the car in a focused manner, like a racer. On the road with a speed limit of 35 kilometers, the dial speed was infinitely close to 35 kilometers per hour.

Hurry to the hospital, just after 3:15.

Ling Ran was finally relieved. Yesterday, Meng Xue and others were sent away. He wrote a dissertation for a while, so that he fell asleep at 10 o'clock, and it was almost three o'clock before he could barely get up. Good to be late.

As usual, after a thorough wash in the operating area and a new pair of underwear, Ling Ran finally felt restored.

Since he got the surgery fee, the most purchased item is underwear. Moreover, with the operation time getting longer and longer, the precision of the operation is getting higher and higher, the most important thing is that the income is getting higher and higher, and the underwear that Ling Ran is getting more and more expensive. This is very economical. It ’s a doctor. There are ten to twelve hours a day standing in the operating room, and six hours of non-naked sleep, buying clothing other than underwear is a complete waste.

The air in the operating area is clean, the temperature is constant, and it has a charming ”no” smell.

Ling Ran slipped on her hand-washing suit and wore new slippers that were slippery, soft and snug.

After entering the lounge, Lu Wenbin just brought out a pot of hot braised meat.

There is a slight yellow in the brown brown meat, and it trembles slightly with the bumps of the aluminum basin.

The six doctors on the night shift, plus a horse Ma Lin, cheered for a while. Everyone carried the bowl with one hand and used WeChat to make money for Lu Wenbin. They acted neatly and skillfully, as if they had done it hundreds of times. .

”I did a night's work, and in the end I could have a supper, it was good, good.” Zheng Pei, a senior inpatient, sighed with emotion, pulled out a pig's tail accurately, and stuck it directly with chopsticks. , And then put it into his bowl with a smile.

Lu Wenbin put an extra piece of rice, pickles and cold vegetables on the seat where Ling Ran often sat, and laughed, ”What kind of meat does Dr. Ling want for breakfast today?”

”Cut a piece of pork belly and put it on the rice.” Under normal circumstances, Ling Ran had to undergo surgery for more than six hours in the morning before eating the second meal. The appetite for breakfast was excellent.

Lu Wenbin seemed to have guessed Ling Ran's choice and smiled evilly, saying, ”I have a better one.”

With that said, he took out a steaming pot from the small kitchen, opened it, and saw a plate of sliced ​​pork belly, steaming hot.

”Mei Cai smashed meat?” Zheng Pei had pig tail in his mouth, and his words were unfavorable.

”Sliced ​​meat.” Lu Wenbin smiled proudly and said, ”Shaanxi famous dishes, the emphasis is on tender meat, flavor, but not fat. I have a secret.”

”What's the secret?” Several doctors looked at the slivers of meat held by Lu Wenbin, matching each other.

Lu Wenbin said mysteriously: ”Put sweet potatoes. Oil absorption”

”Oh……”

Everyone made a perfunctory sound.

Lu Wenbin hummed twice, first put the plate in front of Ling Ran, took the two biggest and best slivers of meat, covered him in a hot bowl, and put it back on the table.

A group of very hungry doctors on duty, like vultures, squeezed their belly with one hand and swept away the large strips of slivers with one hand.

”Cut the meat.”

”Go with it.”

Several resident doctors drank and drank enough to support the waist and return to the treatment room, ready to debride and suture while playing.

The emergency department of a hospital of this size of Yunyi has no shortage of debridement and suture patients at all times. Cutting meat and cutting meat is basically a required course for young doctors.

Ling Ran took the pad tethered in the lounge and drank tea while watching the first MRI film of surgery today.

He will not enter the operating room when he is full. Fullness affects the judgment of thinking, but judgment at the beginning of the operation will affect the entire surgical process.

Lu Wenbin called another Pei Sheng without reminding him, and asked him to help clean up the pots and pans. He took Ma Yanlin and quickly rushed to the operating room to confirm various preoperative procedures.