"Doctor Ye, let's talk then." Wei Qing invited Ye Sigong to a corner of the medical technology building and explained all the procedures. He shook hands with Ye Sigong and said with a smile, "Doctor Ye, you'll be the main doctor in our department from now on. You'll know when you come. The treatment in our department is incomparable to the Emergency Department. Hahahaha … "
Ye Sigong could understand Associate Chief Physician Wei Qing's mentality. When he was in the General Surgery Department, there was nothing he could despise. He could only despise the Emergency Department. Ye Sigong had just learned to be a snitch, and he did not know what to say. He said in a low voice, "I have to hurry back. The bull's heart is already here. If I don't roast it now, it'll be too late."
"Alright, do what you need to do." Wei Qing deliberately sighed. "I can't help but say that the hands of doctors are really not suitable for cooking. Doctor Ye, with your skills, it's too wasteful to use them for cooking. Ling Ran and the others are wasting god's gifts. "
Ye Sigong laughed awkwardly and said, "Actually, it's okay. I usually only cook when I'm out for freelance surgeries. Otherwise, everyone would go crazy eating in the cafeteria all day long. It's the same today. Everyone has been working overtime for a long time. Cooking something different won't really take up too much time. Sharpening the knife will not delay the work of cutting firewood. "
"The one who sharpens the knife is the woodcutter, and the one who cooks is the woodcutter's wife." Wei Qing was smart. "If you don't want to work overtime, go home and eat. Our department doesn't have that much overtime. Ling Ran's overtime is a little too much."
The senior associate chief physician in the hospital complained about the young Ling Ran working overtime too much. This time, Ye Sigong really laughed out loud. He then explained, "The authorized doctors in the Ling Treatment Group don't seem to go home to eat …"
He thought about it. Needless to say, Ling Ran was still a eligible bachelor. Needless to say, Old Zuo was single. Needless to say, Lu Wenbin was single. Needless to say, Yu Yuan was single. Ma Yanlin … For some reason, every time his wife came back from school, he would go home to accompany her for a few days. When he came back, he could not eat anymore, and he was even more unwilling to go home.
Ye Sigong thought for a while and said with a smile, "If you want to cook in the hospital, I have someone to help you. It's nothing more than the workload of stitching the skin. It's not troublesome. If Doctor Wei has a taste that you like, you can tell me so that I can practice …"
This was the eighth trick that Zhang Anmin had taught him. Since it was difficult for a so-called warrior to infiltrate the enemy's inner circle to do things personally, then he should not be afraid to make promises to his boss.
Wei Qing had been an assistant lecturer for so many years, and he was already used to flattering interns, housemen, and doctors undergoing in-service training. Today, when Ye Sigong stuffed him with flattery, he actually felt that it was quite delicious.
He could not help but think about Ye Sigong's condition after he entered the General Surgery Department.
At that time, he would be able to eat pork trotters whenever he wanted, large intestines whenever he wanted, stir-fried vegetables whenever he wanted, and even cow hearts whenever he wanted … Sigh, Ling Ran's life was pretty awesome when he thought about it.
Even though he thought about it, before he completely tied Ye Sigong down, Wei Qing felt that he should show a little humility and be a little thirsty for talent.
So, Wei Qing put on a disdainful expression and said, "You'll know once you enter the General Surgery Department. Under normal circumstances, the General Surgery Department will not add extra burdens on doctors, especially when it comes to small matters like eating. If you're tired of the taste in the hospital, you can go straight to Prosperous Fountain Hotel … There's a restaurant next to it. After you finish eating, you can sign the bill, and the department can settle the bill with them later." Wei Qing exaggerated a little to increase the department's attractiveness.
Even though it was very good to be a staff member, there was still a difference in treatment in different departments in different hospitals. Wei Qing also hoped that Ye Sigong would come over to his department wholeheartedly. It would be best if he could be like those football stars who had a falling out with their old employers and cut off their own path of retreat so that they could wholeheartedly serve their new employers.
Ye Sigong's face was full of smiles.
At this moment, he discovered an advantage of being a snitch. Just like what Attending Physician Zhang Anmin said, as a doctor who infiltrated the enemy's internal department, he would be calmer and more rational when he faced the various policies and problems of the department.
Just like how doctors operated on strangers, doctors who infiltrated the enemy's internal department would usually think less about themselves. Most of the time, they would complete their work and solve problems based on their own knowledge system.
From Wei Qing's words, Ye Sigong clearly realized that the General Surgery Department was not prepared to directly hire him as an attending physician. Otherwise, he would not have said that he was a leading doctor, but an attending physician.
Besides, Wei Qing's words just now also revealed that the General Surgery Department was even more polarized. High-ranking doctors could often go to restaurants to have fun, while low-ranking doctors' wives were probably even stronger. Resident doctors did not even need to think about signing medical bills, and attending physicians were not very good at it.
This was especially true today, when all the regulations were getting stricter. How would junior doctors dare to sign bills after eating in restaurants? Many pharmaceutical sales representatives did not even bother to sign bills for attending physicians. They would even think twice before treating a doctor to a meal.
"I'll have to trouble you with the procedures, Associate Director Wei." Ye Sigong looked sincere, but he thought to himself, 'Once I get the authorization, don't blame me for revealing my true colors.'
"Don't worry, it won't be a problem." Wei Qing looked sincere, and he thought to himself, 'Once you enter my department, don't blame me for revealing my true colors.'
Ye Sigong sent Wei Qing off, looked at his watch, and hurried to the Emergency Medicine Building.
When he entered the Operating Area, he saw that the small kitchen had been modified into a completely enclosed kitchen. A heart the size of a human head was placed on the chopping board.
Ye Sigong instantly felt relieved. If the main ingredient was not sent over soon, he would not be able to make dinner.
And if dinner was not made on time, many doctors would have to go hungry.
Time was extremely tight for the Ling Treatment Group, especially after many doctors started acting as chief surgeons on their own. The amount of time left in the calculation of time was basically taken into account for unexpected situations during the surgery. No one would change the established surgery plan for something as trivial as eating.
However, as a chief chef, Ye Sigong could not think this way. If he could not even feed the few people in the Ling Treatment Group, then what about the Ye family's culinary legacy? What about Ye Sigong's value … Of course, it was also very valuable for him to infiltrate the enemy's ranks. However, compared to Zhang Anmin's success, Ye Sigong wanted to show off his skills in his own field.
"Hey, come and help me." Ye Sigong knocked on the table and called over an intern who was pasting test results.
"I've never cooked before." The intern had just graduated, and he looked at Ye Sigong blankly.
"It's fine as long as it's a human." Ye Sigong turned around and went inside. He began to process the bull's heart as he said, "The bull's heart has no taste, and it's not easy to make. I need to prepare more seasonings …"
"It should taste better with some side dishes." The voice of the person who spoke at the door sounded a little familiar.
Ye Sigong turned around and could not help but say in surprise, "Chef Zhu. Manager Mai. "
"What manager? I'm just an errand boy." Mai Chun from Yunli Medical Company blinked and said, "We're here to support you."
"That's great. If that's the case, is Miss Tian Qi here too? "Ye Sigong finally understood what was going on.
Mai Chun smiled and nodded. Then, she said, "I'm just here to make up the numbers. It's mainly because of Chef Zhu."
Ye Sigong and Chef Zhu had worked together a few times before. When he saw this, he smiled. "It's good that you're here. I was just worried about how to make the roasted bull's heart."
"The bull's heart is like shark's fin. The main ingredient is fewer, and the side dishes are more." Chef Zhu put on a confident expression and said, "If you're going to roast the bull's heart, I suggest that you roast it together with the tenderloin, ribs, three tendons, tender shoulder, five flowers, triangle, diaphragm, and tongue. That way, the taste will be more guaranteed."
As he spoke, Mai Chun brought out a huge basket from behind him with both hands. She opened the bamboo lid and revealed the beef covered in ice.
"This is the zebra beef that was quickly slaughtered in the ranch." Chef Zhu flashed a confident smile. "Of course, this bull is just for decoration. The main ingredient is still the bull's heart."
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