[Young Ma, I put the pork trotter in the fridge. Your name is written on it.] Lu Wenbin slowly typed on WeChat.
Lu Wenbin paid a huge price to get Nurse Young Ma's WeChat. If he had to put it in numbers, it was equivalent to giving the senior nurses in the nurse group sixteen to eighteen pork trotters.
Of course, Lu Wenbin, whose business was booming, did not care about this. If it were not for the fact that he was afraid that it would affect his reputation, he would have no problem buying all the pork trotters in the department.
The only thing that Lu Wenbin had to worry about now was his love life.
It was not a good idea to vent all his energy in the gym every day. His chest muscles were getting harder, and his buttocks were getting straighter. They looked good, but if there was no one to appreciate them — except for the stinky men in the strength section — everything was just an illusion.
* Ding dong. *
Lu Wenbin's phone rang. He opened it and saw that Young Ma had sent him a WeChat message.
[Did I put it in the lunch box? What kind? I didn't find my name …]
Lu Wenbin smiled softly and loosened his grip on the ball. He typed with difficulty, [I wrote your name on the pork trotter, not on the outside of the lunch box. Look again. There should only be one box of pork trotters in the fridge.]
Young Ma did not respond to his WeChat message for a long time.
Lu Wenbin smiled smugly and thought, 'You're shocked, right? Touched, right? Overjoyed! '
Although it was a little difficult to carve two Chinese characters on cooked pork trotters, Lu Wenbin still managed to do it!
Lu Wenbin tried hard not to laugh. He thought, 'It would be great if I could really see Nurse Young Ma's affection for me. If she saw the name carved on the pork trotter in Song font, her affection for me would probably go through the roof! '
"Doctor Lu, there's a patient with cardiac trauma." Nurse Wang Jia walked over quickly and reminded Lu Wenbin.
Lu Wenbin was a doctor that Ling Ran was familiar with. He could be considered an all-purpose assistant, and he could be used for any surgery. Ling Ran did not have anyone who was familiar with related surgeries under him when he planned to carry out cardiac surgery, so he naturally chose Lu Wenbin.
Similarly, Wang Jia was also the most commonly used member in Ling Ran's group.
Lu Wenbin immediately responded and asked, "Is it a penetrating wound like last time?"
"It should be." Wang Jia then said, "There should be someone here to watch the surgery today. All of you, be careful."
"What level of leadership?" Lu Wenbin didn't seem to care too much.
Ever since Operating Theater 1 was modified into a visitation room, there was an endless stream of doctors and leaders who came to watch Ling Ran's surgery. The doctors in Ling Treatment Group were already used to it.
Besides, when Ling Ran performed surgery, he was not like a normal surgeon who talked too much. It could be said that the Ling Treatment Group during their daily surgery was already less talkative compared to many other surgical groups. They were more cautious when they spoke, and if they paid a little more attention to their words, they would not need to pay extra attention to most of the people who came to visit them.
Wang Jia was just casually reminding him. At that moment, she replied, "Department Director Huo should be coming, and Associate Hospital Director Zhou might come. I don't know about the rest. Now that the foreigner is gone, Doctor Ling is going to perform cardiovascular surgeries on his own. The leaders probably want to see how things are going. "
"Oh, then it's fine … What's there to be worried about when it's Doctor Ling's surgery? When the old man was sick, Doctor Ling was also the one who performed the surgery." Lu Wenbin paused for a moment and said, "Wang Jia, about that … Do you think I should carry out Pavlov's plan or not?"
The doctors and nurses in a treatment group were like being locked in a prison cell. They spent seven to eight hours or even more than ten hours with each other every day, and they really had nothing to talk about.
Therefore, whenever the doctors in the same group had something new, they could not help but share it.
Lu Wenbin's Pavlov's method of picking up girls did not manage to keep it a secret in the small circle.
Wang Jia had never commented on his plans, but at that moment, she was surprised and asked, "You haven't carried out the plan yet?"
"No, it's only been a few days. Back then, when Pavlov fed the dogs, he had to feed them for ten days to half a month," Lu Wenbin answered matter-of-factly.
Wang Jia was exasperated. "You're going to feed them for ten days to half a month? Who can eat pork trotters for a week? Won't you get sick of it? "
"What you said … seems to be a loophole." Lu Wenbin nodded slowly, and he looked like the CEO of a large company who was thinking about it.
Wang Jia said in resignation, "You call this a loophole? This plan of yours is a hole, right? "
"It's not that bad. Ah, let's not talk about it anymore. The patient is almost here. I'll go and take a look. "Lu Wenbin felt that his IQ was not high enough.
He went down to the first floor as if he was fleeing. Then, he sat quietly by the chair and waited for the ambulance to send the patient with cardiac trauma.
In a city like Yun Hua, it was normal for dozens of patients with cardiac trauma to appear in a year. If the patients could be sent to the hospital alive, most of them would survive.
Because of this, cardiac trauma, which was once a problem for doctors, had now become a good opportunity for new doctors in the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery to practice their skills.
"Young Lu, are you here to wait for the patient?" Department Director Kang walked slowly to Lu Wenbin's side.
"Department Director Kang? Why are you here? "Lu Wenbin did not answer but asked a question instead.
As a member of the Emergency Medical Center, Lu Wenbin was wary of Department Director Kang, just like how Columbus was wary of the Indians.
"I'm just here to take a look. Did you get a patient with cardiac trauma?" Department Director Kang asked with a smile.
Lu Wenbin hesitated for a moment before he answered and said, "Probably. I'm not too sure."
"If you got him, then you got him. Are you afraid that I'll snatch him away?" Department Director Kang chuckled.
"Do you want to snatch him away?" Lu Wenbin asked in a low voice.
Department Director Kang was so angry that he could not speak. If it were not because he could not snatch him away, he would have dared to snatch him away for Lu Wenbin to see. How dare he doubt him?
"He's coming," a nurse reminded him. Then, they heard the sound of the ambulance.
Department Director Kang looked at Lu Wenbin and the others with envy. He did not say a word.
In the past, the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery of Yun Hua Hospital did not get many patients with cardiac trauma. Since the Emergency Department could not perform cardiovascular surgery, they did not have the urge to pursue and pursue patients with cardiac trauma.
It had been some time since Department Director Kang came down to the Emergency Department to receive patients.
"Excuse me, excuse me." Lu Wenbin received the patient and immediately rushed to the operating theater.
At this time, he must seize every second.
Department Director Kang hesitated for a moment, but he still followed Lu Wenbin to the operating theater. When he arrived at the door of the visitation room, he found that it was already half full.
"Ah, Old Kang, you're here. Come quickly." When Huo Congjun saw Department Director Kang, he was unusually enthusiastic. He said, "Associate Hospital Director Zhou, look, Department Director Kang is still concerned about the growth of the new generation of doctors. By the way, Old Kang, let me introduce you to all the doctors you know. This is Mister Wang Chuanwen, and this is Mister Wang Chuanming … "
Department Director Kang was half-hugged by Huo Congjun. He wanted to struggle, but he was embarrassed. He was like a mouse being hugged by a cat.
He knew why Huo Congjun was so enthusiastic at this time. Huo Congjun definitely wanted to ask Department Director Kang to save him at any time. And every time Department Director Kang thought of this, he felt unhappy.
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