* Swoosh. *
The rain started to fall according to the working hours of the civil servants.
The dark clouds that had been accumulating for many days had the chance to be released, and they did not intend to stop. They kept rolling in the air, as if they had finally appeared after half a year.
The doctors in the Emergency Medical Center of Yun Hua Hospital felt relieved when they saw the rain outside the window.
Every time this happened, the number of patients would be greatly reduced, especially the patients who would make trouble for no reason. For the medical staff, the pressure was almost gone.
Ma Yanlin deliberately took a few small yellow croakers sent from home, hummed a song, and fried them in the small kitchen.
"You people who live by the sea, don't you eat the original fish? Shouldn't the small yellow croakers be steamed? "Lu Wenbin looked at the glass door and tried to find something to talk about.
Ma Yanlin gently scooped up the small yellow croaker, turned it over, and said, "Because I ate it steamed last night."
Lu Wenbin gritted his teeth. "You ate it last night, and you're eating it again today? That's a bit of a waste. Small yellow croakers are quite rare nowadays, and you guys catch even fewer of them in Zhoushan, right? "
Ma Yanlin hummed and said, "I ate it with my wife last night, and my digestion is too fast. I need to replenish my energy today, or I won't be able to endure the surgery."
"Digestion is determined by the stomach, not … Oh …" Lu Wenbin understood a little, and his stomach couldn't help but turn sour. "You can't be nourished by yellow croaker. You need to eat something high in protein like pork trotters …"
"Since when is pork trotters high in protein?" Ma Yanlin said and shook his head. He then held his head. "I'm a little dizzy. I need to quickly fry the fish. Do you want it? I'll calculate one for you."
"Yes." Lu Wenbin thought, 'Why not? Even if I'm single, I can still feel weak in the legs and dizzy.'
* Knock, knock. *
Zhang Anmin walked over quickly and asked in a low voice, "Is Doctor Ling performing surgery?"
"No." Lu Wenbin looked at the kitchen and answered casually.
"I see … Huh, he's not performing surgery? Why? "Zhang Anmin obviously did not expect this answer.
Lu Wenbin chuckled. "Don't you know why he's not performing surgery?"
Recently, Zhang Anmin rarely appeared around Ling Ran, and he could not help but feel guilty. "What … What does it have to do with me?"
"Of course it's related." Lu Wenbin pursed his lips and said, "Doctor Ling saw that there were not enough hospital beds, so he reduced the number of surgeries. Deputy Director Zhang, it's not that I want to say this, but you haven't been giving out many beds recently. "
"I …" Zhang Anmin felt even more guilty.
Zhang Anmin was promoted to the position of associate chief physician by Ling Ran in one go, and He Yuanzheng deliberately avoided him. It could be said that Zhang Anmin was feeling so good that he subconsciously increased the frequency and number of surgeries he performed. Correspondingly, there were not many beds that could be given to Ling Ran.
Of course, it was still better than when Zhang Anmin was an attending physician. At that time, he did not have a fixed bed yet. The beds that the treatment group had allocated to him were all temporary.
However, after Lu Wenbin brought it up, Zhang Anmin couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.
"Doctor Ling, what do you mean?" Zhang Anmin asked cautiously. Right now, he was like a minister who was sent to another place. His title, position, and income were much higher than Lu Wenbin and the others. Unfortunately, Lu Wenbin was in the center of the hospital, so he had to be careful with his words.
Lu Wenbin smiled and said, "Doctor Ling doesn't usually say these things. You know, I'm just giving you a reminder. "
"You're right, you're right … It's good to give you a reminder." Zhang Anmin could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He then asked, "What about Doctor Ling now?"
Lu Wenbin looked away from the small yellow croaker. "He's in the emergency room downstairs. It's raining now, and Doctor Ling is worried that there will be patients with serious injuries sent over. He's afraid that there won't be enough beds, so he doesn't perform more surgeries. What do you want? "
"Nothing …" Zhang Anmin laughed a few times.
Lu Wenbin changed his posture and looked at Zhang Anmin.
Zhang Anmin chuckled a few times before he said in a low voice, "Actually, I don't have any ideas. It's just that Department Director He's surgeries aren't going very smoothly. I want to report it."
"Not going smoothly?" Lu Wenbin started to ponder.
"Think about it. The surgery has been going on for almost two hours now, and the liver was cut off more than half an hour ago. Do you think it's normal for the surgery to not be finished after so long?" Zhang Anmin's gaze was focused.
The time the doctor calculated the start of the surgery was the time when the incision officially started. Ling Ran usually only needed around an hour to complete the main part of a hepatectomy. It was normal for He Yuanzheng to take more than two hours. However, if the liver was cut off more than half an hour ago and he was still in the operating theater, it was not very normal.
Lu Wenbin could not help but become serious.
They often followed Ling Ran to perform hepatectomies. Although they did not have the chance to be the chief surgeon, they still had a good understanding of the rhythm of the surgery after working as an assistant for a long time.
It was like a person who often took a bus. Even if he did not know how to drive, he would have an idea of how long it would take for him to arrive at the bus stop, the distance between each bus stop, and the time.
There was obviously something wrong with He Yuanzheng's surgery.
"You can't be thinking of asking Doctor Ling to help, right?" Lu Wenbin raised his eyebrows and asked. If Zhang Anmin dared to answer yes, he would strangle this traitor on the spot with his arm circumference of 38.
Zhang Anmin laughed. "How is that possible? I just thought that … there's a chance."
Zhang Anmin's smile was a little embarrassed, but it could be seen that he was still a good and simple traitor.
Lu Wenbin nodded slowly. At this time, Zuo Cidian, who was sitting not far away and playing with his phone, strolled over and said, "Department Director He's patient is Madam Ma's relative, right? What's the use of working with her? He might even be tricked by that master."
"I see that Department Director He wants to flap his wings …" Zhang Anmin narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Honestly, Department Director He is probably excited. I'm thinking if I should ask someone to take a look and help Department Director He. At the same time, he can also help Department Director He to flap his wings."
"That's a good idea." Lu Wenbin slapped his thigh with his arm circumference of 38. He grimaced in pain, but he still praised Ling Ran and said, "Department Director Zhang, you have this attitude and this idea. It's not bad."
"I guess." Zhang Anmin smiled. It was not easy for him to stay in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. If there was a chance, he would definitely make use of it.
Zhang Anmin and Lu Wenbin looked at Zuo Cidian together.
Zuo Cidian thought about it and nodded slightly. He opened the glass door of the small kitchen and said, "Young Ma, is your fish ready? Send one to Department Director Huo."
Zhang Anmin's eyelids twitched. "Is there a need for that? Are we going to send Department Director Huo directly? "
"It's not suitable for others to go," Zuo Cidian said, "Didn't Department Director Ma conduct a surprise inspection before this? We can let him continue. It's very normal to ask the inspection team to come over and take a look at He Yuanzheng's surgery. "
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