Chapter 338： life

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At 6:24:28 in the morning, the sunrise in Yunhua City appeared on time.

Bougainvillea, creeper, and maple tree shaking their bodies desperately in the wind, as if welcoming the sun again.

Zuo Cidian carried a bag of buns, a bag of steamed buns, and a bag of pickles. He opened the door of the Xiagou Clinic and cooked it in the kitchen.

Since reporting to the Xiagou Clinic of the Ling family for the first time, Zuo Cidian will bring something up a few days apart. Don't spend too much money on things, tens of dollars, up to a hundred dollars, lest the Ling family have to pay him.

Of course, it is also Zuo Cidian who is relatively busy recently. Ling Ran is once again packed with emergency beds in the Yunyi emergency department. Although patients are discharged at a frequency of three or four daily, such a small number, coupled with the consideration of reducing the pressure on medical care, The number of surgeries that can be increased per day has decreased significantly.

The bed turnover rate is a comprehensive indicator. Many hospitals fail to meet the target and can only force patients to leave the hospital and be hospitalized, or transfer to other hospitals.

However, Ling Ran was unwilling to follow such instructions, and always required patients and at least one family member to reach the discharge index and pass the exam before they could be discharged—the examination questions are very simple yes and no questions. If the patient even has such questions, If they can't answer correctly, it means that they don't understand what to do and what can be done after being discharged. The prognosis must be very poor, so it is better to stay in the hospital.

In fact, since Concorde adopted the examination system, the effect has been very good, but most hospitals dare not delay the discharge of patients at all.

Strictly speaking, Ling Ran did this in violation of the hospital's rules and regulations, but the director Huo Congjun defaulted, and no one would be more.

As with any unit, employees are always selective in implementing higher-level policies. Soldiers bring mobile phones, police generate revenue, teachers treat students differently, doctors violate labor laws and work overtime for fatigue surgery.

For Zuo Cidian, the requirements of the hospital or the health and health committee and the like are far away and do not need to be considered.

He was quite satisfied with today's lamb buns.

The mutton was his own selected lamb. He used two rib meats. After shaving the bones, there was not much meat left. Then he filled the minced chicken leg with some onions and seasonings, and it became the stuffing of the buns. .

Zuo Cidian is all made of small buns, just enough for a breakfast, it can be said that working hours are more valuable than materials. In other words, the mind is more meaningful than the real thing.

Zuo Cidian skillfully ignited in the kitchen, boiled water, steamed buns, and cooked a pot of porridge.

Lamb buns can only be eaten while they are hot, and steamed again. Obviously, there is no deliciousness in the first cage, but it will not be too bad. Due to conditions, Zuo Cidian can only do his best.

The flavor of mutton buns was dispersed, and the porridge also tasted.

The residents of the Xiagou Clinic gradually woke up.

"Doctor Zuo ..." Dongsheng first got up, dressed, and said hello to Zuo Cidian. Then he picked up the watering can, connected it to the water first, and then filled the yard with water. It smells good, what do you eat today? "

"Lamb buns ..." Zuo Cidian was embarrassed for a moment, then he touched Dongsheng's head and said, "I brought you Nanshan's radish."

"Oh, that's fine." Dong Sheng smiled, and his mood relaxed instantly.

"Fritters with radish sticks should be better."

At the door, Master Huang Mao leaned against the wall, holding a bag of food in his hand, and silently looked at Zuo Cidian and Dongsheng.

Dong Sheng carefully looked at Zuo Cidian, and then smiled to Master Huang Mao, helping him take over the food he brought.

Master Huang Mao sighed deeply, he wanted to come to serve Dr. Ling Ranling, but somehow got Xiao Shami's favor ... What's going on?

Master Huang Mao touched Dongsheng's head subconsciously, feeling better than the orange cat's **** downstairs.

"Doctor Zuo, you usually work very hard, these service work let us do a good job." Master Huang Mao is not a very talkative person, he just expressed his dissatisfaction.

As a medical representative, it ’s a normal work area to give the doctor some breakfast, ask the doctor to sing a song, and visit a strange place.

However, Ling Ran is a character who can neither sing nor go to strange places. Sending breakfast is already what Huang Mao can find. The most efficient service is working. Who can think that the morning is a bit late , He has to compete with other doctors for the opportunity to make flattery.

Zuo Cidian looked at Master Huang Mao and said, "I just do something as small as I can."

"You're still a trivial matter. I'll just buy a fried dough stick and soy milk. Are you making mutton buns yourself?" Master Huang Mao took a deep breath and only felt that the peristalsis of his stomach had accelerated.

"Dr. Ling likes to eat fatty meat. I specially made mutton buns." Zuo Cidian was even more proud, saying: "I am a master at home making buns. Our hospitals like to eat some buns in the morning. Come hangover. "

Master Huang Mao laughed three times: "You will go to Zhucheng for surgery at noon, will you be busy in the morning?"

"No, it was almost the same last night." Zuo Cidian didn't care about Master Huang Mao's thoughts at all, and said, "Sleeping on the plane is enough. It's you, how can you follow Dr. Ling every day."

"He was alone and had a one-year operation for more than half a month ..." Master Huang Mao paused and said, "I prepared a car and will take you to the airport in a moment."

"That's good." Zuo Cidian looked a little bit more pleasing to Huang Maoshi, and was about to praise him, and saw Ling Ran came out of the door.

"Doctor Ling!" Zuo Cidian stood up immediately and shouted, "I made some buns, stuffed with mutton, fat, not greasy, nor sloppy."

Huang Maoshi was unable to run, and he thought for a while, and said, "I bought you fritters, corners, yellow, not oily, and clean."

"What kind of food does Dr. Ling want?" Zuo Cidian asked Ling Ran.

Ling Ran gave him a strange look, and said, "A fritter, two or three buns."

Zuo Cidian and Master Huang Mao froze for a while, Qi Qi said: "Okay."

Noon.

Ling Ran inspected the house, harvested a treasure chest of "sincere thanks" that missed the net, and took the vehicle of Changxi Provincial Medicine Company to the airport.

This is Zuo Cidian's first time to make a flying knife.

He was side by side with Yu Yuan, and walked two steps in a while, and then looked around and fell behind, as if sticking to the squirrel nature.

Yu Yuan couldn't see it, turned around and handed the handbag to Zuo Cidian, and said, "You are so energetic, you just hold it."

"What is this?" Zuo Cidian felt heavy with his hands.

Yu Yuan said: "The tracheotomy package given by the director to Dr. Ling is complete except for the blade."

The spirit of Zuo Cidian suddenly concentrated: "The tracheotomy bag given by the director to Ling Ran? The director is so good to Dr. Ling?"

Yu Yuan was holding Zuo Cidian ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and was helpless, saying: "You should ask, not this one."

"what?"

"It's your turn." Yu Yuan shoved Zuo Cidian.

Zuo Cidian hurried forward and smiled at Miss Check in ground attendant in front of him: "Hello, I'm a little airsick, can you arrange a forward position for me?"

"Many of our positions have been booked online, and there is no place in the front row." Miss Diqin's official reply: "Can row 14 be OK?"

"Then ... by the window."

"It's only in the middle. It's 18 rows by the window."

"It's OK to be in front of the emergency exit."

Ms. Ground Hand took a deep look at Zuo Cidian and said, "We generally ask young people to sit near the emergency exit, can you arrange to row 18?"

At this time, the lady in the ground next door picked up the phone and whispered a few words, in a slightly tremolo tone, saying: "Mr. Ling, I just applied to the manager for a while, and we have the first-class position in the front cabin The rest can be used for upgrades, are you willing to accept it? "

"Oh, yes, thank you." Ling Ran nodded in greeting.

Ms. Di Qin quickly handled the ticket, and while she was not paying attention, she stuck her business card under Ling Ran's ID card and handed it back to him.

Zuo Cidian saw the upgrade for the first time in reality, and walked curiously in the direction of Ling Ran. At this time, the voices of several young ground-handling sisters came: "Really handsome."

"Fortunately, there are a few two-cabin positions left, otherwise I don't know what to do, and I can't bear to let such handsome guys and a group of stink men crowd in economy class."

"First-class cabins that can't be sold. It's luck to meet such a host."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Xiao, who was cheap this time, smashed."