Liu Muqiao and the others performed surgery for 36 hours in a row.
Very successful.
Liu Muqiao knew well that this patient created history—no, he created history himself.
The patient who originally needed 9 months of treatment can be cured in half a month at one time. It is not only a matter of time, but more importantly, it reduces a lot of pain.
For doctors, its significance is far greater than curing a disease, but lies in a breakthrough in technology, or the subversion of traditional surgery.
Yi Luxi is going to write a paper, and Liu Miqiao is the first author. It doesn’t matter, Yi Luxi will also have great honors.
This is an epoch-making surgical technique, not only in burns and plastic surgery, but also in other surgeries.
Liu Muqiao stretched, um, it feels so good!
This kind of surgery is just delicious.
This is Liu Muqiao’s experience.
It's 9 o'clock in the evening. Should we eat noodles or pot noodles?
Normally, we should have a proper meal, but since we had just eaten too much, the cafeteria knew that Liu Maqiao was undergoing a major surgery, so they made a delicious meal specially.
I actually have a bowl of braised pork!
Liu Muqiao ate it and worked continuously for 7 hours without feeling hungry at all.
Yi Luxi is also holding on, and several of his apprentices are also preparing to follow Liu Miqiao. They are also willing to eat noodles or cook rice noodles.
Mitri was not ready to hang out with Liu Muqiao. He went to the cafeteria and ordered a Western meal. After eating, he went home.
A little separation is better than a wedding.
As soon as she entered the house, You Caihua threw herself into her arms. Mitri even forgot to close the door and went straight in.
Half an hour later, after the first big wave passed, there was a gentle breeze and drizzle again, and the whole room was filled with the smell of hormones.
Fortunately, the godson next door was fast asleep, otherwise, the naked couple would have been easily seen by his son.
The son's room is facing their room.
"Boss Lin, 7 bowls of pot noodles! Add the ingredients and add two eggs." In the end, Liu Miqiao decided to eat the pot noodles.
Never forget your roots.
Since the opening of Master Wang’s Noodle House, Liu Muqiao has not eaten rice noodles at Boss Lin’s place.
No matter how delicious Master Wang's noodles are, they are just a bowl of noodles, while the hot pot noodles are the taste of childhood. There is no way to compare the two.
"Ouch! What's the wind?" Boss Lin was surprised to see Liu Miqiao. He ran a few steps to greet him.
"How's business?"
Liu Muqiao noticed that there were not many people in the two powder halls. Compared with the most glorious times in the past, it was not a little worse.
"How should I put it? Since the opening of Master Wang's noodle shop, our place has been far behind, at least half of the business has been lost." Boss Lin did not look depressed.
"I'm sorry, I brought in Master Wang's Noodle Shop. I didn't expect it would have such a big impact on you." Liu Muxiao was a little apologetic.
"It doesn't matter. I have also figured out that there is endless money to be made. If I can make it, others can make it too. Now the business is slower and I am more relaxed. You don't know, when the business is good, I can only sleep 4 hours a day.
, 5 hours, now anyone can work 7 or 8 hours. If you earn less, you can live longer."
While joking, he also took it upon himself to make 7 bowls of authentic Boss Lin's pot noodles.
There are several procedures for Boss Lin's rice noodles that are the most authentic. First, it is fried in lard, the fat is cut into thin slices, and a layer of oil is smashed out, and then the rice noodles are added.
This is the first craft. The oil is particularly fragrant and the residue is crunchy.
The second skill is his special hot sauce, which has a strong flavor and a slight alcohol flavor. It is very difficult to make it.
This is one of the characteristics of Boss Lin’s pot noodles, and Liu Maqiao especially likes the taste.
The third skill is soaking the rice noodles. It won’t work if it’s too rotten or too soft. The water temperature and time must be precise.
The fourth skill is the heat.
It can be said that this is a very rich delicacy and should not be eaten in large quantities, but in fact no one can eat it for a long time.
Eating too much will increase blood pressure.
Any food with a strong taste will contain more salt.
People's daily intake of sodium chloride should not exceed 6 grams, and a bowl of rice noodles contains nearly 3 grams of salt. Therefore, rice noodles are not a healthy diet.
However, Liu Muqiao is young, so there is no need to worry. He is only in his 20s. He can eat whatever he wants, not to mention a bowl of pot noodles, or even a bowl of bacon.
“Delicious!”
After the 7 bowls of noodles were ready, Liu Maqiao led everyone to start eating.
"Boss Lin, your craftsmanship is getting better and better!" Liu Maqiao felt this way.
"The reason why your craftsmanship has not improved is because you haven't eaten for a long time, so you feel like you are reunited after a long absence." Boss Lin also told the truth. How can there be no end to a bowl of noodles?
While we were eating, a group of black people came and they actually spoke Chinese.
"Boss Lin, cook 5 bowls of pot noodles. I gained a lot tonight, earning 2,000 yuan." A dark young man, with white teeth when he smiles, is very cute.
"Congratulations, you're rich!" Boss Lin said quickly.
"Add more! Add two more eggs," said the black friend.
"Okay. Xiaolu, let me ask you, how many orders can you do in a month?" Boss Lin asked.
"Not necessarily, 7 or 8 will not be less," the black man said.
……
Liu Muqiao listened for a long time without understanding the reason.
Later, Boss Lin whispered to Liu Muqiao, "They are responsible for disposing of the bodies of dead foreigners."
Liu Muqiao and others felt nervous. The hospital was so big that even this profession could support people.
Obviously, these people are foreign students. They work part-time and earn 16,000 yuan from 8 orders a month. The average income for 5 people is more than 3,000 yuan.
More than 3,000, which is a lot of money in most African countries. They just carry the body, which does not require much time and cost, and is very easy.
Liu Muqiao calculated that 7 or 8 foreigners died in a month, which is a lot.
How come there are so many?
I have to ask about this.
"Call these foreigners over, I'll treat you, and the money for the rice noodles will be credited to our account," Liu Miqiao said.
"If that doesn't work, let me treat you." Boss Lin said loyally.
"I don't want you to pay the bill. It's not easy for you to make a living. I don't need a few bowls of rice noodles." Liu Muqiao said.
"I'm not short of money either..." Boss Lin still wanted to argue, but Liu Miqiao waved his hand.
"Invite them over." Liu Maqiao wanted to know something about the side that he couldn't see.
Antai Hospital is a place where diseases are treated and people are saved, and naturally it is also a place where people die. However, even if it is the best hospital in the world, deaths often happen. It can even be said that the better the hospital, the more people die.
The most difficult and serious illnesses are sent to the best hospitals, and naturally more people will die.
Lao Hei is here.
Sure enough, they are international students, located in Qingjiang University, Jiangdong University, and Jiangdong Normal University. Their team is more than 5, they actually have 17 members.
Their leader is Lei Man from Zambia. He has control of the resources. They are responsible for disposing of the corpses of all foreigners, and they earn 2,000 yuan from it.
This chapter has been completed!