Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin sat in the office to fill in the medical records while they watched Yu Yuan run up and down. They were envious.
Lu Wenbin was slightly better. After all, he was already a resident doctor, and he had completed all his shifts. He had also stayed in the Emergency Department for a while, and he had dealt with all the common diseases. Ma Yanlin had just been transferred to the Emergency Department, and he was already helping Ling Ran. He was still very curious about the surgeries carried out in the Emergency Department.
Ma Yanlin was a little restless because of this. He copied and pasted a medical record, and he muttered to himself, "I wonder what surgery Yu Yuan and the others performed today."
"They just got here, and they already went down. It's probably an emergency surgery." Lu Wenbin stared at the computer without any distractions. Ling Ran had performed fifty finger replantation surgeries and more than ten M-Tang technique surgeries a few days ago. Each surgery had medical records of more than ten thousand words waiting for them. Not only that, but the previous surgeries also required follow-up forms. There were not many of them, but they were quite complicated.
Ma Yanlin was fascinated. "If I think about it, sometimes emergency surgeries are quite cool."
"You're from the Hand Surgery Department. You can perform emergency surgeries every day in the future." Lu Wenbin chuckled. Most of the surgeries in the Hand Surgery Department felt quite urgent. At the very least, they were limited surgeries, which meant that they had to be completed within twenty-four hours.
When Lu Wenbin said this, Ma Yanlin's mood became gloomy. His rotation was coming to an end, and he would inevitably have to return to the Hand Surgery Department. However, compared to being Ling Ran's assistant, the order in the Hand Surgery Department was much stricter. A resident doctor who had just finished his rotation might have to start from the lowest position.
Lu Wenbin felt a little embarrassed, and he quickly chuckled. When he saw that there were only a few people in the office, he said in a very low voice, "If you go back to the Hand Surgery Department, you can use your experience here. It's good if you want to stay in the Emergency Department. What are you worried about?"
"It's not that simple." Ma Yanlin sighed.
"If you don't have any ideas, ask Doctor Ling." Lu Wenbin gave an idea in a very low voice.
Ma Yanlin's eyes lit up, and he said intentionally, "Doctor Ling is still an intern."
"Who treats him as an intern now?" Lu Wenbin pursed his lips. When he saw that no one was paying attention to them, he said, "You've been Doctor Ling's assistant for so long, he must be used to using you. You can talk to him, and he might have a solution. Forget about everything else, what kind of conditions did the hospital have to offer to invite a doctor who could perform limb replantation to the Hand Surgery Department? Is bringing an assistant a big deal? "
"You're right." Ma Yanlin felt a lot more at ease and began to ponder silently.
Soon, Yu Yuan returned to the office with a smile on her face.
The few of them and Ling Ran sat in the corner of the big office. Each of them had a computer.
Yu Yuan returned to her seat. She did not turn on her computer. She only placed the small bottle that she carried with her in the drawer. After thinking about it, she took out the lunchbox from the drawer and the small bottle as well. She placed it behind a plant.
Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin watched her movements curiously and began to ponder in their hearts.
After Yu Yuan greeted them and went out, Ma Yanlin looked at Lu Wenbin and asked, "Guess what's inside?"
"I think the bottle looks like the wishing bottle from Meteor Garden," Lu Wenbin recalled and said.
Ma Yanlin was dumbfounded. "What?"
"It's the small bottle that contains the wishing star …" Lu Wenbin's voice became softer and softer. He continued, "I've never seen it before, but there are a lot of them sold at the entrance of the university."
Ma Yanlin tried hard not to laugh and said, "Let's take a look? She put it on the table, so we should be able to see it. "
"We'll just move the plant away and not touch the bottle," Lu Wenbin said and moved to Yu Yuan's table with Ma Yanlin.
They were indeed curious about what Yu Yuan did when she followed Ling Ran to perform surgery alone. She could even bring something back.
As doctors, there were some things that they could not bear to look back on when they were studying. An eighteen-year-old teenager might secretly take a piece of cadaver bone as a key chain, collect a canine tooth after an experiment as a key chain, or sew two bananas together as a key chain …
They were not familiar with Yu Yuan. As they pondered, they moved the plant beside the computer away.
The small bottle, which was the size of a thumb, was easily exposed under the sun. The small bottle was crystal clear, and the contents inside were clearly shown.
"Old Lu, you mentioned something like the wishing star just now. Is it like this?" Ma Yanlin asked in a low voice.
Lu Wenbin's face was dark. "How could it be like this?"
"Why do I look like … Are you thinking about what I'm thinking?"
"Yes." Lu Wenbin's face was pale.
Ma Yanlin thought for a moment. "So, our comrade Yu Yuan's hobby is to collect … feces?"
Lu Wenbin also thought about it and said, "It might be more elegant to call it feces."
"Feces isn't that ugly," Ma Yanlin answered in a drawn-out manner.
The two of them were silent for a few seconds again. They quietly placed the plant back in its original position and carefully wiped away the traces.
"Let's pretend we didn't see it," Lu Wenbin said.
"I don't know what to say even if I saw it." Ma Yanlin paused for a moment and said, "There are also traditional Chinese doctors who use feces as medicine."
"It's no longer needed now."
"You're right. People in the past ate different things compared to people now. The feces they excrete are definitely different, and the effect might be different."
…..
After the surgery for appendicitis turned intestinal obstruction, Ling Ran and Doctor Zhou were no longer interested in staying in the Emergency Department.
Especially Doctor Zhou. When he thought of his misdiagnosis, he felt a little embarrassed.
Truth be told, there was always a certain probability of misdiagnosing an acute abdomen. Moreover, strictly speaking, he did not make a complete misdiagnosis. After seeing the scan, he corrected his own judgment. For a doctor, this was also a very normal situation.
What made Doctor Zhou a little unhappy was that he showed his fear in front of the young doctors.
"Why don't we go to Boss Shao's shop to eat crayfish? Ever since the news about you came out, Boss Shao made a print of the patients who used the M-Tang technique peeling crayfish and hung it in his shop. Now, many young couples go there to take photos, and the man peels the crayfish for the woman. "Doctor Zhou decided to use crayfish to make up for his disappointment.
Ling Ran thought about it and shook his head. He said, "I'm going to stay to write my research paper."
"You still have to eat."
"I'll just eat instant noodles."
"What's so good about instant noodles?" Doctor Zhou tried to persuade Ling Ran. When he saw that Ling Ran insisted, he gave up and said, "Forget it, I'll just treat it as saving money. I'll eat instant noodles with you."
"Don't you want to go back tonight?"
"I'm on duty tonight." Doctor Zhou smiled.
"You can still eat crayfish when you're on duty?"
"Being on duty isn't like being in jail." Doctor Zhou looked at Ling Ran with a "you don't understand" expression and said, "Why don't we order takeout …"
"I want to eat instant noodles today." Ling Ran's answer was a little willful.
Doctor Zhou nodded in understanding. "I haven't eaten instant noodles for a long time. It's good to be unhealthy once in a while."
"Then I'll eat it later. I'll write something first." Ling Ran returned to his office. He did not care about anything else. He opened his laptop and started writing his research paper.
His two research papers were basically completed. He only needed to do some mending. Yu Yuan and Su Jiafu, on the other hand, needed to communicate the details of the research paper, and it took some time.
Ling Ran did not plan to go home and rest today. He had just received twenty bottles of Energy Serum, and he was ready to drink one bottle to complete his research paper.
Lu Wenbin and Ma Yanlin filled up most of the medical records and left in a hurry.
Yu Yuan also left in a hurry. There was a satisfied smile on the back of her head.
Doctor Zhou looked at the medical records of the patients he misdiagnosed and looked at a few other cases. When he felt that it was almost time, he said, "I'll go and eat instant noodles first." He then went to the vending machine and bought two bowls of instant noodles and two braised eggs.
He added boiling water to his bowl of instant noodles and placed it on the desk. He then passed the other bowl of noodles and braised eggs to Ling Ran and said, "I don't think ham sausage is healthy, so I didn't buy it."
Ling Ran nodded and said, "Then I'll go and cook noodles. Where's your noodles?"
"I've already soaked them."
Ling Ran did not like to talk much. He took the bowl of instant noodles and left.
Doctor Zhou returned to his seat and smelled the pickled cabbage. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
Why did Ling Ran not make instant noodles in the office?
Why did Ling Ran use the word 'cook noodles'?
What kind of event was contained in it?
Five minutes later … Ling Ran did not come back.
Ten minutes later … Ling Ran did not come back.
Twenty minutes later … Doctor Zhou, who had finished eating his instant noodles and cleaned up the disposable bowls and chopsticks, saw Ling Ran come back with an enamel pot that was bigger than his head.
The picture on the outside of the enamel pot was of Harry Potter. It was a ball of fire, and it looked very warm.
When Ling Ran opened the lid, he could even smell the aroma.
Doctor Zhou subconsciously walked over to take a look. When he saw it clearly, he immediately felt uncomfortable.
"This is …" Doctor Zhou pointed at China with a trembling hand.
"It's prawns," Ling Ran answered, following the direction of his finger.
"This is …"
"Luncheon meat."
"This is …"
"Cabbage? Lettuce? Seaweed? "Ling Ran frowned." What do you want to ask? "
Doctor Zhou's voice trembled as he said, "Is this instant noodles?"
"Of course." Ling Ran pulled out a strand of noodles from the poached eggs, fish balls, corn, kelp, and fish tofu, and said, "It's curved."
'Straight noodles are dried noodles, and curved noodles are instant noodles …' Doctor Zhou thought for a while before he understood the answer.
When he lowered his head, Ling Ran had already finished dipping the shredded chicken into the cheese. He then dug out the cabbage and beef slices from under the noodles …
* Bang! *
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