In the Operating Area of the Emergency Medical Center.
Doctor Zhou brought a few resident doctors, housemen, in-service training doctors, and medical interns to the small kitchen solemnly and said, "As doctors, we probably have our own habits when we're on duty. I won't stop you, but first, I hope that everyone will follow me and pray before you do it in your own way."
After he finished speaking, Doctor Zhou nodded at the chef. After greeting him, he opened the lock of the cupboard above him with a serious expression and took out a long … streaky pork.
The streaky pork was the length of an ordinary person's arm, and there were five layers of meat with distinct colors. The ends and the middle were tied with a thick hemp rope, and they were shiny as if they had been smeared with oil.
"Is this bacon?" Qi Zao, an intern from Yun Hua University and a campus reporter, instantly exploded with curiosity.
Doctor Zhou looked at Qi Zao seriously and said, "This is bacon."
"Bacon?"
Doctor Zhou nodded solemnly. "In the hospital, I suggest that all of you eat more bacon."
He emphasized the word "salty."
Qi Zao was not the only one who understood. The medical interns also understood.
Doctor Zhou did not say much. He stepped on the chair and hung the arm-long streaky pork on the hook on the roof. There was originally no space for a hook on the roof of the newly renovated cafeteria, but under Doctor Zhou's request, they added one.
Once everything was ready, Doctor Zhou waved his hand and led everyone to solemnly bow to the streaky pork while mumbling something.
Qi Zao looked around and found that Doctor Zhou and the senior resident doctors were also very sincere in their worship. The in-service training doctors who came from the lower floors looked as serious and serious as Doctor Zhou.
In comparison, the younger the doctor was, the less sincere they were toward the streaky pork.
Qi Zao observed and thought at the same time. She really wanted to take out her phone and take a photo.
"Alright, put it away." Doctor Zhou straightened his body, and his expression naturally became a little more relaxed. He instructed a resident doctor to take the streaky pork, put it into the cupboard, and locked the cupboard.
The resident doctors and in-service training doctors also became relaxed.
The interns and housemen looked a little confused. They looked like children who had been dragged to the City God Temple to kowtow during Chinese New Year. Perhaps it was because they had hit their heads too many times, but gradually, they stopped thinking about it.
The tall and strong In-Service Training Doctor Ren Qi laughed and pulled everyone away from the worshipping atmosphere. He said, "Just nice, I bought some apples too. Everyone, have some."
He turned around and took out a Tupperware container from the fridge. When he opened it, he saw slices of apples neatly arranged inside.
Ren Qi took out another toothpick and said with a chuckle, "The color of the apple has changed a little when it's cut open, but it's still good stuff."
"What species?" Doctor Zhou asked calmly.
"Guoguang," Ren Qi replied solemnly, as if he was giving a secret signal.
Doctor Zhou nodded slowly. He then took out a toothpick and stuck a piece of apple into his mouth.
The other doctors also took the apples one by one. Regardless of whether they liked them or not, they stuffed them into their mouths and chewed.
Qi Zao was at the back of the line. She took a small piece of apple and could not help but ask, "Doctor Zhou, what did Guoguang say? Guoguang? "
Doctor Zhou worshipped the bacon and ate the apple. He gave off a lazy aura and said, "It doesn't matter whether Guoguang is Guoguang or not. Our requirements are not that strict. But some species are not suitable to be eaten while on duty. For example, Red Fuji. It's red and rich. Isn't that killing people? "
Ren Qi nodded in agreement. "That's true. There was a year when we were on duty in the hospital. Because we ate a Red Fuji, there was a four-car pileup on the county road that night, and eight people were injured in one go. Think about it. The speed limit on the county road is 20, 40, and 70 kph. Isn't it strange that there was a four-car pileup under such conditions? "
Doctor Zhou nodded in admiration. "Nowadays, some young doctors and nurses don't understand. They think that they will be safe if they eat plain fruits. They don't use their brains to think. Are Red Fuji, Red General, and Red Star supposed to be eaten while on duty? It's practically a hidden killer! "
"Red Fuji is the strangest. It's red and rich. It's killing people. "
"Red General isn't much better either. Red General, I once encountered a patient with appendicitis who was supposed to have surgery the next morning. But at night, he suddenly felt so much pain that he couldn't take it anymore. When he was pushed into the operating theater to take a look, good lord, the appendicitis had already started to fester. It's really a race against time … "
Qi Zao's body swayed as she listened. She looked at the apple in front of her, and she did not want to eat it anymore.
At this moment, Doctor Zhou stretched and said, "I'll go back and sleep first. If there's any situation, you guys can discuss it among yourselves. If you really can't do it anymore, come and call me."
Ren Qi and the others readily agreed.
Doctor Zhou nodded in satisfaction and walked to the on-call room in a leisurely manner.
The other doctors left in a hubbub. Doctors who were not second-string doctors could also sleep for a while during their shift. If they were lucky, they could sleep for eight hours.
Of course, if they were unlucky, there was nothing they could do. It was a common experience for resident doctors to not sleep for a night and have to perform surgeries the next morning.
Qi Zao was at the back. She looked at the crowd with an indescribable expression, and her heart was unusually heavy.
"That's what happens when people get old. Just ignore them." The intern in the same group felt that he had a chance, so he quickly went forward and tried to flatter her.
Qi Zao hummed in acknowledgment. She put down the half-eaten apple that she had just taken a small bite of and quietly threw it into the trash can when no one was around.
"Yes, superstition is boring." The male intern who came with her also threw the half-eaten apple into the trash can.
"I don't like apples," Qi Zao said as she looked around and sat in the corner of the canteen.
"I don't like apples either." The male intern quickly followed her. When he saw the seat Qi Zao chose, he could not help but feel happy, and he quickly sat opposite her.
Qi Zao frowned and did not say anything. She took out her phone and started playing with it while observing the people in the canteen from the corner of her eyes.
The male intern smiled. He was not unfamiliar with people playing with their phones when they met. It was actually easier to deal with girls who had social barriers and were not sensible. The male intern said knowingly, "Qi Zao, what's the app you use the most now?"
"Are you hungry?"
"Are you hungry?" The male intern was surprised. 'Is she going to set a foodie setting for me? 'It looks like my membership in Haidilao is going to come into play again.'
Qi Zao shook her head. She leaned over and took out a mango from her big LV bag. She placed it in front of the male intern and said, "I'm asking if you're hungry."
The male intern was delighted. How could he say that he was not hungry at this time? He quickly said, "I'll peel it open, let's eat together."
Qi Zao nodded slowly. She took out a dragon fruit and quietly stuffed it in front of the male intern.
The male intern was stunned and thought, 'Is she really a foodie?'
Before he could figure it out, another Wangzai Milk was placed next to the mango.
"Busy … Wangzai?" The male intern finally understood a little. He looked behind him nervously. When he saw that there were no other doctors, he whispered, "Um, Qi Zao, don't be awkward with the teachers. If they see us and we're very busy tonight, we'll have to suffer a lot."
"Isn't it good that we're very busy?" Qi Zao's eyes were wide open. She knocked her head with her hand and said, "You don't even understand your own identity. You're an intern. If there are no patients during your night shift, you won't even have a chance to practice."
The male intern could not wrap his head around it at that moment. "Don't interns need to sleep?"
Qi Zao thought about it and took out a box of duck's blood from her bag. She said, "If you're really afraid, you can eat half of the duck's blood."
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