Chapter 1170： Pity

early morning.

Shortly after nine o'clock, Lu Wenbin went to the International Department of Bangkok Hospital, and he found the office a little anxiously.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Zuo Cidian lying on the sofa, his shoes were off, and two new and old socks were put on his ankles. The image was very sloppy.

Lu Wenbin was a little bit illusory and wanted to laugh.

After all, he also grabbed a swim before 10 pm yesterday, and then lifted the iron, ate 18 eggs, and even slept a good night. Now looking at the pitiful look of 44-year-old Zuo Cidian, his heart is slightly It's a little arrogant.

Of course, guilty conscience is inevitable.

"Mr. Zuo, tired yesterday?" Lu Wenbin sat down on the single sofa next to him, feeling a little stubborn, and grabbed an empty red bull's empty jar with his backhand.

"All supported by Red Bull." Zuo Cidian hummed.

"Thai Red Bull seems to be quite famous, this time it will be used for you. Unexpectedly, in the end, you still have the most special products from the old Zuo Zong." Lu Wenbin saw that Zuo Cidian's status was okay, and he made a joke again. .

Zuo Cidian looked at Lu Wenbin with a smile, and said, "Red Bull is very tasty. It is really comfortable to drink when staying up late."

"You still have to stay up late."

"Oh, do you know that you care about the old comrade's body?" Zuo Cidian chuckled twice: "In the medical world, I am still middle-aged at my age."

Lu Wenbin: "Middle-aged sudden death is the most."

Zuo Cidian sat up, rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed, "Xiao Lu, are you not going to let me sleep?"

"Look at what you said, make a joke, make a joke..." Compared with other doctors, the lucrative Lu Wenbin is still more stiff in the face of Zuo Cidian. Furthermore, as a member of the dragon, Lu Wenbin Zuo Cidian arrived at Ling Ran early, he can even be said to be the earliest. So, occasionally making a joke, he was still able to move.

Zuo Cidian didn't look angry either. He took a sip of the herbal tea he left last night and said, "What do you want to rub on your side? The surgery has left you accounted for..."

"What thesis did you do last night?" Lü Wenbin laughed hey, and reached out for a cup of yogurt, and said kindly: "It's good for the stomach to stay up late and drink some yogurt."

Yogurt is in the breakfast buffet at the hotel. Lu Wenbin took the sheep and borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.

"Don't be blind to the trick of sending yogurt. The yogurt sent by Dr. Ling has a different taste than the yogurt you sent. Do you know?" Zuo Cidian said, or he took it and took it over and unscrewed the bottle. The cover is inserted into the tube, and the murmured drink.

"The yogurt delivered by Dr. Ling has the taste of Dr. Ling, and the yogurt I sent has my enthusiasm." Lu Wenbin narrowed his eyes.

Zuo Cidian glared at Lu Wenbin: "You repeat what you say, try not to vomit."

Lu Wenbin laughed dumbly, let Zuo Cidian lose his temper, and then laughed: "You lasted more than ten hours last night, have you achieved anything?"

"Seven or eight hours." Zuo Cidian shook his head and said, "Dr. Ling said he was sleepy at four or five o'clock, and went back to bed. We sorted it out here, and it was done."

"Done?"

"Well, don’t even think about it. This paper is written by Dr. Ling himself. The data is also the surgery performed by Dr. Ling. The statistics are compiled by Dr. Yu, so the corresponding author and the first author are both Dr. Ling. , Yu Yuan is tied as the first author, and I am the second author. You have no place." Zuo Cidian and Lv Wenbin said his purpose, and he brutally cut off his dream, like a man selling eel. Fishmonger.

To say this, this article is prepared to be published in the Chinese department. The second author can theoretically rank two or thirty people later, but for Lu Wenbin, it makes little sense.

Of course, it is not good for ordinary authors to publish papers, but Ling Ran has already made some titles, and there are far fewer restrictions on publishing articles.

Lu Wenbin couldn't help but regret: "I usually stay up all night, and I haven't made two papers."

"Operation is done." Zuo Cidian was proud now, deliberately stimulating Lu Wenbin said: "I slept more than 4 o'clock last night, in fact, I slept well. Just watched more movies at night."

Lü Wenbin smiled "haha": "Lao Zuo, you are so disgusting."

Zuo Cidian froze: "It's not the kind of movie you think."

"Ha ha."

...

Lu Wenbin went into the operating room unhappy. While communicating with Thai doctors and nurses through the interpreter sent by Dean Bo, he inspected various instruments and equipment in the operating room.

Flying knife has been doing for a long time, and all kinds of wonderful things will be encountered. Since Ling Ran, the items in the operating room have always been checked and checked.

Ling Ran's team is constantly expanding due to these additional tasks.

Lu Wenbin waited until all the inspections stopped, and then arranged for someone to take care of him. Then he looked at the time on his mobile phone, walked out of the operation area quickly, and then went to the consultation room to start a new round of preparation in advance.

At 10:30, Ling Ran arrived at the consultation room on time, and waited for a while before seeing Charlene and a group of people walking in with a smile. ,

"Dr. Ling, let me introduce. This is a well-known Burmese entrepreneur, Mr. Miao Aung Deng. After listening to me introduce Dr. Ling’s resume, he came to Bangkok for medical treatment." Chalun Wang introduced the patient and Family members of patients.

Dean Bo and other translators have said it before, and added a sentence next to it: “I have learned beforehand that this Myanmar businessman is a member of Bangkok Hospital and donates every year. He is here for medical treatment.”

"Isn't it far from Myanmar to Bangkok?" Lu Wenbin whispered something that he couldn't understand.

Dean Bo smiled and said in a small voice that only people here could say, "How can the small country widow the people. Bangkok Hospital can grow to 15 branches and 45 subordinate hospitals, all relying on international medical treatment."

Ling Ran had already asked for a video of the patient at this time and looked at it.

If you don’t look at it, Ling Ran can’t help but be surprised.

Charlene Wang nodded and said: "Mr. Miao Aden has had cholecystitis for about 6 years. The pain has increased since this year. In recent days, I am looking for a suitable surgeon to perform the operation..."

"I thought the patient was preparing for liver resection." Ling Ran couldn't help shaking his head.

Charlene was stunned, and realized something. He quickly looked at Dean Bo and said: “Trouble to explain to Dr. Ling, we are not looking at Dr. Qing Ling’s technology. On the contrary, we hope that a better doctor will come. After this operation, after all, for the patient, cholecystectomy is still a general anesthesia operation that needs to be treated with emphasis..."

What Director Bo is doing is the job of a medical intermediary First he smiled and appeased Charlene, and then smiled at Ling Ran: "Dr. Ling, is there any minor surgery? Wealthy and wealthy people are even more life-threatening, and it is normal to seek a master's surgery."

Ling Ran nodded his head in understanding, and said: "I also consider it from a technical perspective..."

"Dr. Ling." Dean Bo heard a hint of mystery and interrupted Ling Ran: "We are now a pre-operative conversation. First of all, we should give patients confidence, right?"

Ling Ran thought about it and changed the angle: "My liver resection is better."

"That's right, but it's the gallbladder that suffers from stones."

"It's a pity." Ling Ran slowly shook his head. According to the systematic assessment, his liver resection technique is currently ranked 5th in the world, but cholecystectomy is only specialization. The other party walked thousands of miles to find him to make a hand, obviously cutting the liver is more cost-effective.

"Do not translate this sentence." Dean Bo said solemnly.

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