"Here?" Her best friend gestured, but the knife in her hand did not fall.
"You killed the chicken and the fish just now. You look like a good hand." The head nurse teased her. To be more precise, she was basically teasing her, and there was a little envy, jealousy, and hatred in her tone.
They were about the same age, but she did not have the courage to pursue a good life like her best friend.
Of course, her best friend's courage was not that great either.
Her best friend, who was dressed in Armageddon, furrowed her eyebrows so tightly that the Aquamarine Mystery on her face turned white. She said angrily, "You're still making sarcastic remarks. How can this be the same as killing a chicken? Also, I don't know if this kitchen knife is clean. Aren't your scalpels very sharp? Why don't you give me a scalpel … "
"The incision of a scalpel is different from a kitchen knife. We're all doctors from the Emergency Department. We're experienced and knowledgeable. We can tell what cut with just one look." The head nurse crossed her arms and looked at her best friend's dilemma with amusement.
"This … This … You doctors are too difficult to deceive."
"You're considered easy to deceive. Pharmaceutical sales representatives are the real difficult ones." The head nurse put on a nostalgic expression and immediately said, "You're challenging the doctor's professionalism. Don't try to save yourself some trouble at this step. Once they get to know each other and start interacting with each other, everything will belong to you. The air is the home field of mosquitoes. If they stick to your net, they'll be your prey! "
"You're the spider." Her best friend's expression relaxed when she heard that. She resolutely picked up the kitchen knife, looked at her fingers, and resolutely raised the knife. Then, she closed her eyes …
"The finger replantation will belong to Ma Yanlin," the head nurse reminded her faintly.
Her best friend opened her eyes abruptly. "What the hell are you talking about?!"
"I'm serious. If you cut with your eyes closed, what is it if not finger replantation? Have you ever cut ribs before?" The head nurse felt wronged.
Her best friend sighed. "If you can't do it, then Ma Yanlin will have it. I heard that he's also a doctor?"
"Yes, he's really good," the head nurse said. "It won't be your turn."
"What?" Her best friend thought that she had misheard.
The head nurse repeated and gestured with her hands before she said, "It was pried away by a urologist. It's said that even the attending physicians of the Department of Urology, who graduated from Union Medical College Hospital, have never seen such a big one."
Her best friend sucked in a sharp breath. She stared at the head nurse's gestures and asked, "What about Doctor Zuo?"
Just as the head nurse was about to reply, she cautiously shut her mouth and said, "I've never seen it before."
Her best friend didn't suspect anything. If a veteran like Zuo Cidian had any merits, it would be that he was safe. Regardless of whether he had the guts or the heart, it was true that he did not have the ability to take action.
"Alright, just make a cut here. It's very safe. There are no nerves or blood vessels. " The head nurse gently drew a line on her best friend's hand with her finger and said, "Just draw it this long. It looks scary, but it's actually fine. Don't drag it out, it'll be dangerous. "
"What if I missed it?"
"I won't die anyway."
"I …" Her best friend was angry and helpless. She turned around and rummaged through her bag. She said, "Draw a line for me with an eyebrow pencil."
"Don't do that. You can't wash it even if you cut it. When there's a black line, who wouldn't know that you did it on purpose?" The head nurse seemed very experienced.
"This …" Her best friend lowered her head and looked at her hand. She began to struggle madly in her heart.
The aroma of meat gradually drifted out from the barbecue rack next door.
Chef Zhu was playing in the countryside today, and the lamb he mainly roasted came from the nearby village. The local villagers had a tradition of raising sheep and selling them. It was considered a relatively large cash income for them, and it was also a reserve for their children to go to school and for the elderly to buy medicine.
The fruit tree used for the barbecue also came from the village. Over the years, the planting of fruit trees in orchards was the main focus of various places. The villages that earned a lot from planting could easily get out of poverty. Most of the villages in Twelve Springs Village were poor villages, so … their fruit trees were not planted well, and their orchard management was even worse.
However, the fruit tree used for the barbecue was not picky.
In fact, because the fruit trees grew too slowly, they were left uncultivated in the green mountains, which made the barbecue even more delicious. Some fruit trees that were more than ten years old or even twenty to thirty years old were lit up like incense. From afar, the strong aroma of apples, pears, and oranges could be smelled …
"As expected of Miss Tian Qi's chef. You can even make ordinary lamb smell so good." Zuo Cidian sniffed a few times and took the opportunity to compliment Tian Qi. Flattery was like reading and learning. There was no difference in intensity. What was important was perseverance and action. There was no specific number or level of flattery, but as long as you did it day and night, there would be a day when you looked back, and you would be rewarded.
Tian Qi glanced at Ling Ran, smiled, and said, "It's mainly because Doctor Ling doesn't want to waste transportation capacity. Besides, it seems like there's not much time to eat and have fun today, so it's not bad to use the ingredients in the village."
"It's a different flavor," Zuo Cidian quickly said, "Doctor Ling should like it too, right?"
Zuo Cidian directly reminded Ling Ran.
Ling Ran was palpating a patient. When he heard this, he nodded. "Yes."
"It's good that you like it." Tian Qi smiled happily. She subconsciously tapped her toes on the ground and said, "Remember to eat after you're done treating the patients here." Ling Ran nodded.
"Bring it over. You don't have to eat." There were at least dozens of people in front of Ling Ran in line. Although everyone had brought stools or small stools, if the doctor in front of them disappeared to eat, their mood would definitely change.
Ling Ran had seen this kind of queuing in outpatient clinics many times. Unless the clinic was closed for consultation, disputes would easily arise if they did not see the last patient before leaving.
Many doctors in hospitals did not drink water in the morning when they came to outpatient clinics, even though they always emphasized to their patients to drink more water. This was because going to the toilet during outpatient hours would cause dissatisfaction.
Ling Ran did not intend to eat a feast, even though the lamb chops he brought over could be considered a real feast.
"If everyone is hungry, we have prepared free lamb pilaf …" The girl in charge of the kitchen ran over and began to distribute food to everyone.
Ling Ran then washed his hands and sat in front of the table next to the consultation desk. He ate lamb chops and pilaf with Tian Qi.
The lamb chops were smoked and roasted with fruit-wood. The meat was tender and had a slight fragrance. Not only did it not have the smell of mutton, but it also had an excellent charred aroma …
Tian Qi looked at Ling Ran and smiled. Even though the two of them sat at the dining table that was made up of a simple, old-fashioned desk, and there were many strangers staring at them, Tian Qi did not care at all.
Based on the conditions in Yun Hua, the furniture in her temporary residence was not very luxurious, and the people in the business world did not look at her very friendly. And in those places, she did not have Ling Ran by her side.
Ling Ran was also in a good mood. After he entered the hospital, he spent most of his time in the operating theater, and he had very little time for outpatient consultations.
However, compared to the life in the operating theater, outpatient consultations also had their own characteristics and interesting things.
Take the situation in front of him as an example. Although the queuing of patients hindered the doctors from taking their lunch break, the patients' demand for doctors was a great motivation for the doctors to persevere.
Sometimes, Ling Ran also needed this kind of motivation to enrich himself.
"Doctor Zuo …" A delicate cry came from afar.
A few people looked up and saw that it was the head nurse's best friend. She covered her hand and ran over.
"What's wrong?" Zuo Cidian was also a little panicked.
"I accidentally cut my hand." The best friend panted, and her emotions fluctuated greatly.
She did not expect that cutting her hand would hurt so much!
The best friend proudly stretched out her left hand.
A cut that was longer than her fingernail appeared at the thenar eminence under the thumb of her left hand.
Zuo Cidian grabbed her hand and looked at it for a while before he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It should be fine. Let Doctor Ling suture it for you."
The best friend was surprised. "Don't you want to suture it for me?"
"If I suture it, there is a high probability that there will be a scar. Usually, there will not be a scar when Doctor Ling sutures it," Zuo Cidian said.
The best friend immediately fell into a dilemma.
It was obviously a thousand times better to not leave a scar than to leave a scar. But if she did not let Doctor Zuo suture it, why would she cut it? If she did not cut it, there would not be a scar in the first place!
She suddenly felt like an idiot. It was just a blind date, why did she have to put in so much effort?
For a moment, the best friend wanted to let Ling Ran suture it, but when she thought of the pain of cutting her hand just now, she was not willing to give up so easily.
If she could not get a helicopter from Zuo Cidian this time, she would be considered to have suffered a loss!
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