"Doctor Ling, do me the honor of having dinner with you tonight." Doctor Qu waited at the door of the operating theater and invited Ling Ran before the doctors from the First People's Hospital of Wuxin City.
He originally wanted to enter the operating theater to flatter Ling Ran, but there were too many people in Ling Ran's operating theater. The circulating nurses he brought with him limited the number of people, and he did not give Doctor Qu a chance at all.
Considering the pressure of flattering Ling Ran in front of so many people, Doctor Qu sensibly left the operating theater and waited in the waiting room.
Several doctors from the First People's Hospital of Wuxin City waited with him. They could not ask Ling Ran for advice because of the capacity of the operating theater. They could only enter the operating theater in the end. They had to be associate chief physicians or above.
Hospitals without visitation rooms could only do this.
Ling Ran, who just walked into the waiting room, did not expect to be ambushed. Of course, he was very used to this kind of scene. Even if the other party handed him a stack of letters or a thousand paper cranes on the spot, Ling Ran would still be extremely calm.
Ling Ran answered with familiarity, "I'm not going."
Doctor Qu could not help but be stunned.
'So direct? 'Or did I offend Doctor Ling?
'Hmm, don't worry first. Maybe the follow-up flattery has not been delivered. As long as the flattery is delivered, Doctor Ling's impression of me will change.'
Doctor Qu thought as he looked at Zuo Cidian.
Zuo Cidian showed a kind smile and said, "Doctor Qu, Doctor Ling does not like to eat out recently, so let's make an appointment next time."
Doctor Qu hesitated for a few seconds and laughed awkwardly. "I understand. Nowadays, people like to eat home-cooked food and feel that the food outside is too oily and salty. But aren't we in Wuxin City? We can't just go back to Yun Hua for a meal and come back, right? Actually, the restaurant I booked is a private restaurant. I told them that the taste is definitely good, and it's also healthy … "
"Doctor Qu, when our team comes out, I'm the one who cooks." Ye Sigong stood up in high spirits. He said in an unusually solemn voice with emphasis, "We, Doctor Ling, now prefer to eat the food I cook!"
As he spoke, Ye Sigong took off his large white coat, nodded at the crowd, and said, "I'll go out and prepare first."
Doctor Qu stared at Ye Sigong's back in a daze. He felt that Ye Sigong's back was tall and straight, and he was in high spirits, like … a warrior who was ready to die.
"What … does he mean?" Doctor Qu felt that his brain was numb, as if he had not been enlightened.
Zuo Cidian smiled and said, "The small kitchen in the operating theater in the hospital is not very independent. It can only be used to make soup and hot rice. It can't be fried or stir-fried. Our meals during the day are usually a little more complicated. So, Young Ye contacted a place outside and made the food outside before sending it over. In this way, the quality of the dishes will be easier to control, and the taste can also be guaranteed …"
"No … Did he go out to cook?"
Zuo Cidian smiled and said nothing. He could not possibly say that he recruited Ye Sigong because of his cooking skills, right?
Although surgeons were also craftsmen, and they definitely had something in common with chefs, Old Zuo was too lazy to make up more.
"Let's wait for a while. If Doctor Qu is not in a hurry, we can eat together," Ling Ran said and nodded at Zuo Cidian.
"I'll make a note for Doctor Ye later." Zuo Cidian smiled and nodded. He then raised his chin at Qi Zao, the intern who had a ponytail.
Qi Zao, the intern, immediately took out her notebook and made some simple notes.
Doctor Qu was a little flattered. He originally wanted to sit down and eat with Ling Ran. At this time, he smiled insincerely and said, "Is it appropriate for me to eat with Doctor Ling?"
"It's okay." Ling Ran's smile was gentle.
His mother, Tao Ping, taught Ling Ran to treat the other party gently after decisively rejecting the other party's invitation.
When he was in school, Ling Ran usually bought a bottle of drink. If he had a backpack with him, he would often give yogurt that he carried with him. Because it was lighter, he could bring a few more bottles to deal with unexpected situations.
Every time this happened, even a girl who was sobbing would pick up the yogurt, bite the straw hard with her teeth, and let her emotions gradually calm down.
Doctor Qu accepted it without hesitation.
He sat down with Ling Ran and his group, and he even got a cup of green tea.
The new tea, which was steaming, swirled in the beautiful porcelain cup, and it made Doctor Qu feel like he was in a luxurious hotel.
"Did you bring your own tea set and tea leaves?" Doctor Qu now understood the Ling Treatment Group's way of doing things. Even if these people came out to perform freelance surgeries, their quality of life was better than his. It was really … enviable.
Ling Ran nodded and said, "Drinking tea with porcelain feels more like resting than drinking from a glass cup."
This was also a ritual passed down in the family.
Doctor Qu could not help but look at Ling Ran. He saw Ling Ran pick up the tray with one hand and pick up the teacup with the other. His posture was not considered standard, but it looked elegant and good-looking, as if everyone should learn this posture.
"I really want to perform surgeries and learn from you, Doctor Ling." Doctor Qu also took a sip of tea and sighed in a half-hearted manner.
Ling Ran took another sip of tea, smiled, and said, "It's full now."
He did have a lot of people under him, especially since he had just added two subordinate doctors. Ling Ran really did not plan to take in more people for the time being.
Even if he wanted to take in people, he wanted them to be relatively younger. Doctors like Doctor Qu, who was in his forties and might even be older than Zuo Cidian, were too uncompetitive. If there was a similar mission next time, he might be stuck here.
Doctor Qu, who was drinking hot tea and in a stable mood, froze again.
'Ling Ran really doesn't know how to chat.'
Doctor Qu's eyelids drooped, and he sighed heavily. In an instant, he adjusted his mood, smiled, and said, "That's really a pity. Actually, I'm very happy to be able to see Doctor Ling's surgery. If there's time, I want to organize the doctors under me to observe the surgery together."
Ling Ran could not help but put down the teacup and thought. 'If I want to prove that the skills of my subordinates are better than those of my colleagues, observing the surgery is a must. However, how many people are needed and how long the surgery will be observed is a problem.'
"You can organize the doctors under you to observe the surgery in Yun Hua Hospital." Ling Ran quickly made a decision and gave Doctor Qu an answer.
This time, Doctor Qu's eyes froze.
He knew that Ling Ran had taken his polite words seriously again.
However, Doctor Qu was in a dilemma. 'Should I tell Doctor Ling that what I said just now was just polite words? The key is, will I be digging my own grave because of this? '
"Observing the surgery is a good thing," Doctor Qu said first and delayed a little so that he could have more time to think.
However, when a person's mind was in a rigid state, the amount of time he had to think was meaningless.
"When I'm free, I'll organize such an activity. No, I'll just ask the doctors under me." As Doctor Qu spoke, he looked at Zuo Cidian for help.
In Ling Ran's treatment group, Zuo Cidian could be considered an understanding member.
However, Zuo Cidian could not figure out Ling Ran's thoughts, so he naturally did not say anything. He just maintained a smile.
Ling Ran continued Doctor Qu's words, "It's good to organize an activity. We can invite a few young doctors from a few hospitals to come over and learn from each other."
Doctor Qu was confused. He did not understand what Ling Ran was doing, and he did not dare to ask.
Zuo Cidian realized that the situation was somewhat out of control, so he quickly said, "Doctor Ling, even if we organize an exchange activity, there must be a limit. We have to have a good reason to do it. In what name and from which direction should we invite young doctors? "
He had already begun to think about the specific implementation.
"We can do a selection or give out an award." Ling Ran thought and said, "I remember Department Director Huo saying that there should be leftover funds for the ICU. Maybe we can use a part of it? Zuo Cidian, you can ask if it's feasible. "
"This …" Zuo Cidian's first reaction was that it was impossible. Of course, there would be surplus funds for the construction of the hospital, and it was not a small amount. However, that was left by Department Director Huo for Ling Ran, and it was not really left over. Besides, selection and giving out awards were not easy things …
However, the thought of rejecting only appeared in Zuo Cidian's mind for a moment, and another thought rose in his mind.
In this way, Doctor Ling would be in control of an award or selection.
In terms of qualifications, Doctor Ling was actually enough.
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