Chapter 1261： When i don't exist

How do I feel that the slippers in the Beijing Hospital are better than ours? "Lu Wenbin rubbed the floor twice with the soles of his feet, as if he was trying to rub the floor skins up.

"Maybe it's because our slippers can wash?" Kong Wenshan was naturally behaved when facing Ling Ran and other big guys, but the skills of Ming Ren had also been ordered.

Lu Wenbin smiled happily, glanced at the discriminatory Kong Wenshan, and said, "Your observation and judgment are a bit problematic..."

"Ginseng rooster?" Kong Wenshan's eyes narrowed. Even if you make a lot of money, the trotters shop is large in scale, healthy, young and promising, and has the strength to follow the leader, and there is more room for improvement than me... Then you can't bully people like this!

Zuo Cidian became angry when he saw them in a few words, and he immediately stood up, inserted in the middle with a smile, and said, "The slippers here are really good to wear. They are not like our slippers. They are all provided by the manufacturer. It's uneven. But, Dr. Kong, there is one thing you can say wrong."

"Oh?" Kong Wenshan didn't want to fight either, and relaxed a little.

"Our slippers are really good at washing. Regarding the management of hospital feeling, the hospital feeling department of our hospital is afraid of Doctor Ling." Zuo Cidian made a half joke and laughed himself.

Kong Wenshan also smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

"Go to the surgery?" Zuo Cidian said hello again.

"Otherwise." Kong Wenshan said helplessly: "You have to do the surgery. I'll just wait and see."

Naturally, Wei Jiayou and others performed surgery, but for a weaker attendant such as Kong Wenshan, what they were doing was mediocre. When surgical resources became scarce, they naturally couldn't get a place.

Zuo Cidian and others are so familiar with this situation, they couldn't help but smile at each other, and said without any sympathy: "Seeing the surgery also helps to improve the technique, you don't lose it."

"This month I have to take thousands of dollars less in bonuses." Kong Wenshan mumbled, glanced at the corner of his eyes, and said: "You Director Huo are here again."

Zuo Cidian, Lu Wenbin and others all woke up, but they all did their own things, and none of them looked forward to it.

The last guy who said hello was already bloodied by the dog who found fault, and thus released a clear signal-when my old Huo didn't come.

Director Huo is very fierce to scold people, especially when he is very fierce.

With Director Huo’s ten-year experience in cursing the number of people, even a strange doctor who has never been masked in a meeting can spray the other party's doubts about life and spray his own subordinates, not to mention. It's just that Director Huo doesn't usually spray his family with full firepower. It is necessary to do so, otherwise his subordinates will resign one after another. He is lonely and is afraid that no one will work and will not have time to go out to the meeting.

But this time, Director Huo found fault and sprayed people. Although the spraying time was short, the intensity was not low.

Everyone summed up their experience in private, and quickly came to a conclusion-pretending not to see Director Huo, they can avoid disaster.

It was the same this time. Zuo Cidian and the others looked at each other and ensured that after no one was in trouble, they would do what they did.

Kong Wenshan grinned and said softly: "The emperor's new outfit."

"You speak louder." Lu Wenbin glanced at Kong Wenshan and said: "You speak loudly, we can all assume that we can't hear..."

"Turn around and leave." Zuo Cidian added as part of the plan.

Kong Wenshan was praised, and he was not upset, but smiled: "Forget it, it's not easy for you. It's not easy to serve such a director."

"It's easier to serve any director." Zuo Cidian said in a very over-coming tone.

"That's...so." Kong Wenshan couldn't help showing a deeply emotional expression.

Zuo Cidian didn't take the opportunity to establish a revolutionary friendship. He glanced at the direction where Huo Congjun had disappeared, and said, "I want to sleep, who should I do this round?"

"I'm chanting." Lu Wenbin yawned and said, "I'll stare."

"Staring at... Director Huo?" Kong Wenshan was surprised: "You even sent someone to stare at your director?"

Zuo Cidian was equally surprised: "Don't you guys?"

After finishing speaking, Zuo Cidian looked at Kong Wenshan with strange and disappointed eyes, and moved to the double bed lounge where he was longing for at a not old but slow pace.

Kong Wenshan was stunned, until Zuo Cidian walked away, he was full of doubts: "Did everyone secretly send someone to stare at the director?"

Naturally, Lu Wenbin and others would not answer this question.

Kong Wenshan muttered to himself: "Um... Lao Zuo has rich experience, maybe it really revealed the secret. Yes, the old gang dishes that Huo Congjun is so difficult to do have been tamed by Lao Zuo..."

Kong Wenshan thought of this, looked at Lu Wenbin, and asked: "Are you staring at the director 24 hours a day? Or are you staring at the hospital?"

"How is it possible to stare in real time, everyone still has things to do." Lu Wenbin smiled and waved his hands: "Don't think too much, Lao Zuo said casually."

Kong Wenshan laughed: "Are you afraid I will learn it?"

Lu Wenbin's eyes straightened and almost split.

Kong Wenshan just assumed it was right. He laughed haha ​​and pointed at Lu Wenbin with his finger: "You Yunhua, you are not honest."

After speaking, Kong Wenshan smiled and took out his mobile phone and started madly in the WeChat group.

After seeing Zuo Cidian's "power" in Ling's treatment group, Kong Wenshan also had new ideas and understanding of his career.

If you stare at your own Academician Di, maybe you can make the members of the team easier.

Kong Wenshan's appearance fell in Lu Wenbin's eyes, like a pig with a hook, no matter what he did, he was like jumping on a death production line.

...

Huo Congjun stepped into the operating room without his parents' recognition.

He is really in a state where the six relatives do not recognize him, so he wears the heaviest mask on purpose. Whoever dares to call his name will get a pig-like look.

Including Ling Ran, after receiving the instruction "Just treat me as non-existent", he really assumed that Huo Congjun really did not exist.

As for the other medical staff, they actually don't care about Huo Congjun.

When Ling Rankuan was undergoing the operation, the pressure on the people around him was also enormous, and he couldn't care about who was watching the operation.

Huo Congjun was so happy. He didn't have any serious things to do in the capital anyway. He got up in the morning and followed Ling Ran's surgery.

At the beginning, Huo Congjun was actually a little uncomfortable. He is familiar with and likes life in the emergency room. It's okay to watch two or three special surgeries. No matter how much he sees, he can't stand it.

However, Ling Ran's operation was really beautiful, and the stable success rate made Huo Congjun's mood inexplicably relieved.

One smooth operation, two smooth operations... After seeing more than a dozen successful operations, Huo Congjun's unspeakable anxiety gradually calmed down.

Cut open.

Separate.

Stitched.

Huo Congjun, who obviously doesn't know how to do heart surgery, after seeing many operations with Ling Ran, he seemed to be able to bypass the heart.

"Doctor Ling." A young nurse standing beside Huo Congjun shouted while he was in the middle of the operation.

Huo Congjun looked over and looked familiar and seemed to have followed several games.

"Well, what's the matter?" Ling Ran continued.

"Well, I have a relative's heart bypass surgery, which is scheduled the day after tomorrow, and you will do it. My family would like to treat you to a meal, can you?" The little nurse said in a low voice, and then hurriedly said: "I know You generally don’t accept it, but my family insists on..."

After she finished speaking, a little nurse next to her added: "The Xiaogu family belongs to the Hui cuisine family. During the Qing Dynasty, she was a chef in the Huishang Guild Hall, right?"

Otani hurriedly said: "It's not so exaggerated, it's just an ordinary chef, but my family's stinky mandarin fish is very good. It is handed down from my grandfather. My grandpa cooks very well. He wants to cook it himself..."

"Can you invite someone?" Ling Ran interrupted Xiaogu's introduction and asked of course. "Nurse Kotani nodded quickly.

"Then schedule noon tomorrow." Ling Ran insisted, and said, "Let's call Tian Qi."

He did not call out prefixes such as "siri" or "Xiao Ai", which are only needed by artificial intelligence. Real humans do not need to be called by name, and they see Yu Yuan appear automatically and consciously, help Ling Ran take out her phone and enter Password, outgoing call.

Nurse Otani also hurriedly sent a message home, so that her family could prepare immediately.

Huo Congjun rubbed his face and hesitated, not knowing whether he should pause for a while from the state of "when I don't exist".

I bought a few catties of mutton two days ago, and I ate half of the meal. I didn’t expect my weak stomach is no longer young and strong. Yesterday was more uncomfortable. Today I’m much better. I want to eat meat again. I dare not eat... Half of it was prepared to be marinated in onion water and then roasted-this is a secret recipe for readers with healthy stomach...

(End of this chapter)

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