It looked boring, and the whole process was uneventful. The six surgeries took about two hours to complete. The operation went smoothly, giving Mu Tao the feeling that Zheng Ren had moved the routine in Pengxi Township to the 912 hospital.
Doing this is a bit hasty.
But the little doctor in Zheng Ren's group is obviously very comfortable. He is already familiar with this kind of operation and is well-trained.
At around ten o'clock, the operation was over and everyone stepped off the stage.
Zheng Ren began to check the ward.
Looking at the longer and longer team behind them, Zheng Ren and his treatment team had grown vigorously to a certain extent without realizing it. But he didn't realize it yet, he just kept his head buried in rushing forward.
After the operation, the patients were very stable, and two patients even made plans to withdraw the ECG monitoring.
This request was directly rejected by Zheng Ren.
Are you kidding me? Although I am confident about the surgery I am doing, I am still afraid of accidents. Let's monitor it first, at least 6-12 hours after the operation.
If there is an emergency, it can also avoid the tragedy of the patient falling into hemorrhagic shock and eventually leading to the patient's death.
Doctors always have some obsessive-compulsive tendencies, and they also have pessimistic obsessive-compulsive disorder.
In everything, always think of the worst possibility.
The older one is in the arena, the less courageous he becomes.
I walked out of the ward and looked at the time. It was almost 11 o'clock.
"Old Mu, have a bite to eat and come back in the afternoon to continue working." Zheng Ren said.
It didn't matter to Mu Tao, since he always had to eat at noon anyway, and it wasn't too late to learn tip surgery.
Su Yun didn't find a particularly good place. It was said that Chang Yue and Xiao Yiren were trying the food. There was a fly restaurant near the hospital, and the Northeastern cuisine was very authentic.
Zheng Ren, Su Yun, Mu Tao and the professor changed their clothes and went to have lunch. Because Mu Tao was there, Chang Yue and Xiao Yi were not familiar with him, so they refused to go together.
Although Su Yun had never been here, he quickly found this restaurant according to Chang Yue's instructions.
"Old Mu, have you ever eaten Northeastern food?" Su Yun asked.
“I’ve eaten it a few times and I think it’s pretty good.” Mu Tao doesn’t like Northeastern food. What he usually eats in Pengcheng is Cantonese food and Hunan food from his hometown.
But it’s okay to eat it once in a while.
"Looking at your expression, I know you must have eaten fake Northeastern food." A mocking smile emerged from the corner of Su Yun's mouth, "The most famous Northeastern food is Guobao Pork."
"Yeah, I've tasted it." Mu Tao said, "It's sour, sweet, and a little crispy."
"I told you that what you ate was fake. Let me ask you, does Guobao Pork sound so earthy? Do you know what it was called when Guobao Pork first appeared?"
"..." Mu Tao shook his head.
"Harbin is also called Oriental Little Paris. Guobao Pork originated in Harbin and became famous all over the world. At first, Guobao Pork was called French-style syrup-style soft-fried pork chops."
"French syrup-style soft fried pork chop?" Zheng Ren was stunned.
As an authentic Northeasterner, he had never heard of this name. Su Yun is really good at making up random things.
"Isn't this name a lot more high-end and grand?" Su Yun laughed and entered the restaurant.
It was just about lunch time and there was only one table of customers sitting here.
The landlady brought the menu and greeted her enthusiastically.
"In the Northeast, only old girls can pick mink and pick garlic. Only women who can make pot-stuffed pork can be the elder brother's woman." Su Yun said nonsense while ordering.
Pork stewed vermicelli, pot-roasted pork, pickled vegetable noodles, and Northeastern pulled pork noodles. Su Yun casually ordered a few dishes and ordered rice directly.
In the afternoon, I will see patients from the general surgery department and the gastroenterology department. In addition, the interventional patients will be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow, and new patients will have to be contacted.
The work has entered the process, and there will definitely be more and more work. For lunch, just have a simple bite.
Besides, Mu Tao didn't drink, and Su Yun didn't bother to eat with him for too long.
While waiting for the food, the professor took out a small portable notebook and began to chew it in his mouth.
"Fuguier, what are you doing?" Su Yun asked.
"Let's learn Chinese characters," the professor said. "It's very difficult to write. It takes a lot of effort."
"If you want to learn Chinese characters, you need to start with Shuowen Jiezi." Zheng Rendao.
"Don't listen to your boss. If you start from that book "Shuowen Jiezi", I guarantee you will reach the threshold within a year." Su Yun directly denied Zheng Ren's statement.
Mu Tao thought these people were really interesting. He knew the name of Professor Rudolf Wagner early on. Unexpectedly, when they met, they turned out to be Germans who smelled like Northeastern people.
Now you actually have to learn to write Chinese characters? This does not seem to be of much use to Professor Rudolf Wagner. There is no need for him to write medical records here.
"Yeah, I know." Professor Rudolf Wagner obviously had his own ideas. "Chang Yue told me that Chinese characters require understanding of the artistic conception. And I don't want to learn too much. Cuneiform is really difficult to learn. .As long as you can understand medical records, it is enough to reach this level."
"Listen to Chang Yue and I'm sure you'll be depraved." Su Yun said with a sneer.
Chang Yue is not here, so I can just say one sentence.
If he were here, Su Yun would not dare to say this.
The professor just smiled and did not refute Su Yun's words.
Seeing his appearance, Su Yun took the small book in the professor's hand, found two words, and asked: "Look at these two words, what is their artistic conception?"
Professor Rudolf Wagner thought for a while and said: "On a quiet night, I stayed in a place by myself, and the bright moonlight shone around me. It reminded me of the moon and the stars in the sky, illuminating I’m moral inside.”
"Stop it!" Su Yun quickly told the professor to shut up, really afraid that this guy would bring up other things related to religious beliefs.
Normally I would just say a few words to the professor, and then I would be done with it. But when it comes to this matter, Su Yun feels uncomfortable if he doesn't confront him. But if you really get angry, that's the professor's bottom line.
Therefore, it is best not to get involved so that everyone will not be able to step down.
It makes sense for Su Yun to criticize others without any trouble.
Su Yun sneered and asked, "Is this how you learn Chinese and Chinese characters? I'd say it's unreliable."
"What word?" Zheng Ren asked curiously.
"Boss, guess what words can make a rich man feel like he is surrounded by frosty moonlight, and can make him feel the morality in his heart?"
Mu Tao looked at Su Yun. Based on his understanding of Su Yun... this guy must have set a trap and was waiting to be baited.
"Is it such a romantic word?" After listening to Su Yun's description, Zheng Ren suddenly thought that it would be great to take his little lady for a walk under the moon.
The moonlight shines on her body, bright and flawless, how much beauty there is in the world...
"Hey!" Seeing Zheng Ren in a daze, Su Yun immediately said, "I have a question for you."
"I don't know." Zheng Ren said directly without bothering to think.
"Bladder." Su Yun said expressionlessly.
"Pfft..." Mu Tao burst into laughter.