Lu Wenbin stewed a pot full of pig's trotters, and took it to the operating room lounge at noon.
The operating room of the hospital itself is a clean environment, but the configuration requirements around the operating room are not so strict, and it is impossible to be strict. For example, the disinfection supply center not far away has hundreds of boxes of disinfectant, disposable gloves, masks, various plastic bags and even medical equipment in its disposable goods warehouse, but the boxes are delivered by freight trucks. It's impossible for workers to take a shower once they come in...
In addition to the operating room, the configuration of offices, changing rooms and rest rooms is also indispensable.
Lu Wenbin's pig's trotter exudes a tempting aroma.
After a while, doctors from several operating rooms gathered one after another.
"I haven't eaten since morning."
"I haven't eaten since yesterday."
"I haven't eaten."
While being "modest", everyone grabbed the trotters and gnawed them.
Ling Ran also found a fat pig's trotter, put on a latex glove, and started eating.
Lu Wenbin said cheerfully: "The pig's trotters were bought by Doctor Ling. I marinated them. It's pure old soup, safe and delicious."
"The old soup I saved? You will save it?" Doctor Zhou, who came to rest in the operating room under the pretext of visiting the operation, couldn't help but give Lu Wenbin a high look.
"It's actually not difficult." Lu Wenbin had a rare chance to show his face, and said with a smile: "After the old soup is used, scoop out the meat, then filter it finely with gauze, and store the remaining soup in the refrigerator. Take it out for a few days and boil it, then cook the meat, it is fresh and delicious. It is also delicious for cooking chicken, and you can also cook pork ribs and mushrooms... "
"Cook some mushrooms next time. Mushrooms are good and healthy." Doctor Zhou said, patting his thigh, and said, "You come to me in the afternoon to get the money. You can't ask Ling Ran to pay every time."
"Give me a chicken stew."
"Elbow, Elbow is good."
"Steamed chicken feet and wings, by the way, chicken gizzards, can I buy them?"
"Remind me, duck wings, give me some duck wings."
A series of requests were thrown over, instantly stunned Lu Wenbin.
"Hey, I wrote it down, don't get confused." Zheng Pei next to him reminded Lu Wenbin.
"I remember." Lu Wenbin scolded himself angrily, and said, "Doctor Zhou wants mushrooms, Doctor Huang's chicken, Doctor Liu's elbow, Doctor Hu's chicken feet, chicken wings and gizzards, Doctor Qian's chicken wings..."
Doctor Zhou said with a smile: "Create a group, let's call it Laotang Group, you will buy the materials, take pictures and post pictures after you buy them, and whoever ordered will pay for it."
He made a decision in a few words, but Lu Wenbin became happy instead, and quickly took out his mobile phone.
He had just completed the regular training and came back to the department. He urgently needed to integrate into the environment of the department. Although the start with Dr. Tang or Dr. Lu was not perfect, he could accept it.
"Doctor Ling, what can I give you?" Lu Wenbin set up a WeChat group and asked Ling Ran specifically. As far as the present is concerned, Ling Ran is actually his superior doctor.
Ling Ran said very specifically: "Pig trotters."
"Oh... good." Lu Wenbin couldn't help it, and said, "Don't choose anything else? Anyway, it's boiled, and it will be boring to eat only pig's trotters."
"No." Ling Ran's eyes were sincere.
After the pig's trotters were exhausted, Ling Ran washed his hands, returned to the operating room, and began to observe the hands of the patient lying on the hospital bed.
"Are you ready?" Ling Ran raised his hand and asked.
Anesthesiologist Su Jiafu was busy, and said, "The condition is quite stable."
"The towel can be laid soon." The little nurse Wang Jia also replied, and then said: "Doctor Ling, this patient has three fingers cut, will it take a long time to sew?"
"I need to open it to see the details, what's the matter?" Ling Ran asked.
"I heard that there are still patients to be sent here?"
"Yes, four channels are arranged for today." Ling Ran licked his lips, feeling refreshed as if a long drought had been met with nectar.
Seeing his movements, Wang Jia blushed slightly, paused for a while, and then said: "Doctor Ling, I have been following the operation for several days. Yesterday, I performed three operations in one go, and this morning, I performed two operations again. Follow me." Can’t move anymore, can the next one be transferred to someone else?”
"En? Oh, of course." Ling Ran understands Wang Jia a little bit. The nurses' work pressure is not as great as that of the chief surgeon, but the workload is not small, especially the equipment nurses. When they concentrate, it is extremely difficult for their physical strength and energy. big challenge.
"The new nurses are not so familiar with the tang method. You have to do it slowly, not as fast as when you were with me." Wang Jiayi pointedly urged.
Ling Ran didn't think too much at all, nodded and said: "I know, I will do it slowly at the beginning."
Wang Jia nodded heavily, thinking: When I go back, I will put the dark circles under my eyes to sleep, put on the mask, put on makeup, and then come back to shift.
Thinking of this, Wang Jia said softly, "Aren't you tired? Don't fall asleep during the operation."
"How could you fall asleep during surgery?" Ling Ran smiled. For him, an operating room with a strong sense of order would only make people more excited.
However, considering the allocation of energy, Ling Ran thought for a while, and said, "For this match, try to sit down as much as possible."
After speaking, he hooked up an empty round stool, sat down, and began to adjust the height of the operating table and other equipment.
Above the free round stool, Su Jiafu, who was checking the anesthetics, felt helpless, thinking: Fortunately, I asked for extra stools today, and Lao Huo didn't come.
He shook his head, thinking about filling in the last bit of data, and then took the round stool in the corner.
At this time, Ling Ran said again: "Doctor Lu, aren't you tired? Find a stool and sit down."
Su Jiafu just hesitated, and just watched helplessly, Lu Wenbin raised his hand, and with the tip of his left foot, he hooked the round stool to the front of the operating table little by little, little by little.
Su Jiafu suddenly wanted to laugh: You neurosurgeons, are you actually looking for a chair in the operating room? Is the chair a mushroom growing under the operating table