"Come and come, Aolong taste it, everyone uses it." Huo Congjun greeted everyone, and the meat on his face seemed to flash a gentle light: "Xiao Hebei, you are young, have a good appetite, eat more ... Come, have a drink! "

He Liang quickly raised a toast, and respected Huo Congjun across the table, then suffocated, and then took a large piece of lobster meat from the plate of the young and beautiful but always peeping at Ling Ran's waiter, and stuffed it into the mouth.

The spicy liquor is accompanied by the fragrance of Aolong, so that He Liang's taste buds are filled with the sinful pleasure of money.

Look at the dozen or so waiters around, large boxes that can play basketball, and delicate dishes, accompanied by old wrinkled guests, He Liang is even more fascinated.

Before planning to enter cardiac surgery, this was the life of He Liang's fantasy doctor, at least, it should be the life of the attendant.

But after entering cardiac surgery, He Liang learned that television was deceiving.

There is great Confucianism in jokes and jokes, what connections can be made to the sky, and what food is not tired of being fine or meticulous ...

Ordinary cardiac surgeons are facing ordinary patients, as well as making endless phone calls and taking out food ...

When He Liang first saw the hot Aolong, it was two years after he was hospitalized. At that time, he already knew that Aolong could not afford to eat in small departments such as cardiac surgery. Only during the New Year.

Of course, the original emergency department was just able to afford Qinglongzi. The department is big, and you do n’t have to have money. You eat well. After all, you have to be average. If you want to eat Oolong, you should go to the heart or ophthalmology ...

"Xiao He, what do you think, so immersed, still want surgery? It's too boring to eat with some of our old guys, right?" Huo Congjun initiated an interaction with He Liang again. He Liang is obviously more suitable for a breakthrough than another linked director Kang.

He Liang quickly shook his head: "No, why not, I don't speak well ..."

"Hearing and speaking, I will definitely speak now, you are not old, you are still full of youth, the spirit of dragons and horses, the prostate is not proliferating ... hahaha ..." Huo Congjun laughed four times and raised the white wine glass: Come here, drink together ... "

The atmosphere on the wine table was very good, that is, Vice President Zhou held the glass and took a sip of wine.

Doctors have their own needs for anesthesia, with few exceptions.

Ling Ran also served the cup, but it contained a drink—he was always an exception, and there was nothing strange about it.

Ling Ran also took a sip of his drink slightly, and his attention was on Director Kang and He Liang.

The system task is very clear. It is necessary to show the technology outside the operating room so that Kang Jian and He Liang can admire their peers. It is natural to treat the two outside the operating room.

Ling Ran watched the two carefully, and inspected them at any time, so as not to miss the tiny symptoms.

Director Kang and He Liang are both doctors of cardiac surgery. If they want to admire them, they must use cardiac surgery to make it easier to achieve their goals. However, the use of cardiac surgery outside the operating room requires strict requirements. Only a small chance can make use of all your abilities.

If you think about it, the operating room for external use is the most advanced class 100 laminar flow operating room. It is still inevitable that there are patients who die due to infection. It is not so dangerous to have surgery in the hotel's box. This is not the 19th century At the beginning, the doctors can just pick up the scalpel and play casually. They can die in one breath, and they can continue the operation in the afternoon ...

Ling Ran made up his mind. Regardless of whether Director Kang or He Liang fell to the ground for a while, first of all, life-saving treatment should be the first. As long as the patient could stand it, he would get the Yunyi operation.

If there is no task, you can take it again. If there is no life, there is no more.

After three trips ...

After four rounds of wine ...

After five tours ...

Director Kang and He Liang can not stand.

Ling Ran gradually felt that today may not be completed.

If you think about it, the mission statement does not specifically refer to today's completion. However, if you do n’t complete the task today, you may be in the hospital in the next few days, then Director Kang and He Liang will fall down and go into the operating room before entering.

Ling Ran couldn't help thinking about it.

This task looks flawless.

Snapped……

There was a crisp sound from Director Kang's direction.

Ling Ran looked fiercely, and saw ... The lobster shell in front of Kang dropped to the ground.

"Old age." Director Kang shook his head, his face flushed slightly.

Ling Ran watched for half a minute and determined that Director Kang was just a blush, not a blood clot, and he could only take his eyes back.

At this time, He Liang who drank a lot of wine, after toasting a round of wine, came to Ling Ran with a glass and said, "Dr. Ling, I respect you for a glass of wine, I drink it, you are free."

After speaking, he drank his head and drank his tongue, and asked, "Dr. Ling, how did you practice?"

Ling Ran couldn't help thinking about it, and slowly said, "I have very little practice time now."

"Also, you have surgery every day, and the technology is naturally sharpened." He Liang is also obsessed with the amount of surgery. For doctors attending the first level, the amount of surgery means not only the amount of training, but also income and status.

The amount of surgery outside the heart is getting smaller and smaller, which is the biggest dissatisfaction of young doctors such as He Liang.

Ling Ran smiled. His technique was not just a surgical operation, but at this time it was not suitable for explanation.

"Do you know how we usually practice?" He Liang swelled with wine, and then he added another sentence.

"How to practice?" Ling Ran was really curious.

"We use eggs." He Liang said, and shouted to the waiter: "Bring an egg."

"Can eggs be used for eggnog?" The foreman asked politely.

"Yes." He Liang said, taking a bone knife out of his carry bag, and said, "The game we often play is to use a knife to lettering eggs. If the eggs don't break, even if the egg wins, Dr. Ling try?

When He Liang said this, his eyes were a little brighter.

Opportunities were won, and based on He Liang's status and seniority ~ www.novelhall.com ~, it was impossible for him to show technology in front of figures like Dean Zhou or Huo Congjun.

Not to mention Yunyi's heart, it has long been weak and there is no sense of existence. Even if there is a sense of presence, to invite hospital-level leaders to watch the surgery, it also requires a higher-end operation.

In the current cardiac surgery, the general surgery must be selected by the director first, and the high-end operation is the director's patent. Where can He Liang show his face?

Instead, now, he gave He Liang a gap to show his technology.

Within a minute or two, the foreman from the hotel delivered eggs. He Liang immediately took one and placed it in front of himself, saying, "Dr. Ling, I'll give you a demonstration first."

While talking, he held a bone knife and scratched it on raw eggs.

The knife was not so light that the shell broke, but the yolk and egg white did not flow out.

He Liang swallowed his mouth, pretending to be light and windy, and slowly said, "Remove the shell of the egg, but keep the membrane inside, and if you have time, you can also lettering on the outside!"