Lu Wenbin stewed a pot full of pig's trotters and took it to the rest room of the operating room during lunch time.

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 disposable items in its warehouse.

disinfectants, disposable gloves, masks, various plastic bags and even medical equipment, but the boxes are delivered by freight trucks, and it is impossible for the porters to come in and take a shower...

In addition to the operating room, offices, changing rooms and rest rooms are also indispensable.

Lu Wenbin's pig's trotters exude an alluring aroma.

After a while, doctors from several operating rooms gathered one after another.

"I haven't eaten since this morning."

"I haven't eaten since yesterday."

"I haven't eaten."

Everyone was being "modest" while grabbing the pig's trotters and chewing them.

Ling Ran also found a fat pig's trotter, put on a latex glove, and started eating.

Lu Wenbin said cheerfully: "Dr. Ling bought the pig's trotters, and I braised them. They are pure old soup, safe and delicious."

"You saved the old soup by yourself? You will save it?" Dr. Zhou, who came to rest in the operating room in the name of visiting the operation, couldn't help but glance at Lu Wenbin.

"Actually, it's not difficult." Lu Wenbin had a rare opportunity to show his face and said with a smile: "After using the old soup, remove the meat and filter it carefully with a gauze mesh. Store the remaining soup in the refrigerator and use it again.

Take it out for a few days and boil it, and then cook the meat. It will be fresh and delicious. It is also delicious when used to cook chicken and other things. You can also cook ribs and mushrooms..."

"Next time, cook some mushrooms. Mushrooms are good and healthy." Doctor Zhou patted his thigh and said, "You come to me for money this afternoon. You can't ask Ling Ran to pay every time."

"Bring me a stewed chicken."

"Elbow, elbow is good."

"Some braised chicken feet and wings, and by the way, chicken gizzards, can I buy them?"

"Remind me, duck wings, give me some duck wings."

A series of requests were thrown at him, which 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: "Dr. Zhou wants mushrooms, Dr. Huang's chicken, Dr. Liu's elbows, Dr. Hu's chicken feet, chicken wings and gizzards, Dr. Qian's chicken wings..."

Dr. Zhou said with a smile: "Create a group, let's call it Lao Tang Group. You will buy the materials, take photos and post them, and whoever orders them will pay."

He decided in a few words, but Lu Wenbin became happy and quickly took out his mobile phone.

He had just completed the regular training and returned to the undergraduate department. He urgently needed to integrate into the department environment. Although the beginning of the persona of Dr. Lao Tang or Dr. Lu was not perfect, he could accept it.

"Doctor Ling, what can I cook for you?" Lu Wenbin set up a WeChat group and specifically asked Ling Ran. For now, Ling Ran is actually his superior doctor.

Ling Ran said very specifically: "Pig's trotters."

"Oh... ok." Lu Wenbin couldn't help but said, "Why don't you choose something else? It's all cooking anyway. You'll get tired of just eating pig's trotters."

"No." Ling Ran's eyes were sincere.

After eating the pig's trotters, Ling Ran washed his hands, returned to the operating room, and began to observe the hands of the patient lying on the bed.

"Are you ready?" Ling Ran raised his hand and asked.

Anesthesiologist Su Jiafu was busy and said: "The condition is quite stable."

"The drapes can be laid out soon." Wang Jia, a young nurse, also replied, and then said: "Doctor Ling, this patient has three cuts on his fingers. Will it take a long time to sew?"

"We need to open it to see what's wrong?" Ling Ran asked.

"I heard that there are still patients to be sent here?"

"Yes, four stations have been arranged for today." Ling Ran licked his lips, feeling as if he had found nectar after a long drought.

Wang Jia saw his movements, her face turned red, she paused for a while, and then said: "Dr. Ling, I have been following the surgery for several days. Yesterday, I did three surgeries in one go. This morning, I did two more surgeries.

If it stops moving, can you transfer the next one to someone else?"

"Huh? Oh, of course." Ling Ran understood Wang Jia a little bit. The work pressure of nurses is not as high as that of surgeons, but the workload is not small, especially for equipment nurses. When they concentrate on it, it takes a lot of physical and energy.

Big challenge.

"The new nurse is not that familiar with the Tang method. You have to do it more slowly and not as fast as when you were in the same group as me." Wang Jiayi warned pointedly.

Ling Ran didn't think so much at all, he nodded and said: "I know, I will do it slower at the beginning."

Wang Jia nodded heavily and thought: Wait until I go back to sleep on the dark circles under my eyes, put on the mask, put on makeup, and then come back for another shift.

Wang Jia thought of this and said in a gentle tone: "Aren't you tired? Don't fall asleep during the operation."

"How could you fall asleep during an operation?" Ling Ran smiled. For him, an operating room with a strong sense of order would only make people more excited.

However, considering the distribution of physical strength, Ling Ran thought for a while and said: "This scene should be done while sitting down as much as possible."

After saying that, he grabbed 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 and thought: Fortunately, I asked for extra stools today, but Lao Huo didn't come again.

He shook his head, thinking about filling in the last bit of data and then getting 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 too."

Su Jiafu just hesitated and watched helplessly as Lu Wenbin raised his hand and used the toe of his left foot to move the stool to the front of the operating table little by little.
Chapter completed!