The breakfast room of Jinghua Sixth Hospital was full of laughter and laughter.

Doctors in white coats or hand scrubs run around carrying dinner plates with their claws that are worth a lot of money. They will have a bowl of tofu, a cup of soy milk, and a cup of soy milk...

Today's breakfast is free and can be said to be the most generous breakfast party held by Jinghua Sixth Hospital in recent years.

The doctors and nurses who went out to the hospital for surgery in the early morning, as well as the medical staff who came to the hospital in advance, joined in one after another, and they did not dislike delicacies such as tofu brain and soy milk.

Zhang Anmin drank two bowls of bean curd in one go, ate another bowl of stewed bean curd, ate burnt rings, and poured a glass of bean juice. His whole body exuded the joy of taking advantage.

Zuo Cidian, who was also poor and couldn't afford to change his underwear, showed the experience of a middle-aged man in the workplace who has been poor for half his life. He refused to drink the time-consuming tofu noodle. He first poured three bowls of soy milk in one go, and then served a few fried dough sticks.

Bring it to the table, wait for Ling Ran to eat first, and then go back to get the braised food. When you come back, give the braised food to Ling Ran, drink two cups of soy milk in one go, and then get other food.

When the time comes, I won’t be hungry and my boss won’t be anxious.

Xu Wen, who grew up studying a variety of martial arts, did not have the reserve of a Beijing hospital. In front of many colleagues, he helped Ling Ran get seasonings, hold chopsticks, wipe the table, pass tissues, and tried his best to introduce the specialties of each breakfast spot.

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The food in the capital has always been based on stories, such as donkey rolling and noodles with soybean paste. If you add the story, it will be six or seven points, which is equivalent to Quanjude Roast Duck. Even if the Quanjude Roast Duck plus the story, it will be eight points and dry.

However, the high level of hot pot is far from being consistent with the status of the capital city.

You can imagine how miserable it would be to eat Beijing snacks without stories.

Xu Wen used his own words and the stories he had accumulated over twenty years to increase the value of breakfast.

A meal where both the guest and the host enjoy themselves.

At the end of the day, the chefs from the Sixth Hospital also served a portion of ganzi, which was very popular.

A group of doctors looked like children, happily showing off the livers they had grabbed:

"The upper part of the left outer lobe is the most delicious part."

"S4 left inner lobe."

"My piece looks like a square leaf, a little thicker."

"It's a bit like the lower branch that Dr. Ling cut off today, isn't it? Oh my, this pig is definitely a cancer pig."

"Even primary liver cancer may not show up in pigs that are less than one year old. If you don't look in the mirror, how can you be so lucky?"

Ling Ran listened to their chat with great interest and ate several slices of liver.

Seeing that Ling Ran was happy, Xu Wen also smiled broadly: "The chef in the cafeteria, the more cheap the ingredients, the more he cooks them and the more he does it. When I first entered the hospital, I often ate pork liver and rabbit meat.

At that time we often used rabbits to practice our skills."

"Pork liver is not very expensive." Zuo Cidian also picked up a piece, distinguished it, had no idea at all, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth, saying vaguely: "It's a pity that pig liver cannot be transplanted to humans, otherwise, how much would it save us.

thing."

"I heard that there are related studies, but it's hard to say whether they can produce results." Xu Wen said casually, and then said: "Does Dr. Ling want to take a break? What time do you think the next seminar should be scheduled?

suitable."

"Let's just start." Ling Ran replied.

"Okay." Xu Wen guessed that he was the same. If Ling Ran was willing to rest, he should have rested yesterday. Why wait until the operation was completed before resting.

When Vice Dean Wang Zhian saw that Ling Ran was full and the table was cleared, he walked over with a smile and said hello. He also talked about the seminar. For them, surgery is one thing, and the seminar is the same.

It is also the highlight.

Promotion is only possible after the seminar is summarized.

Everyone then moved to the conference room. The layout this time was simpler than that of Yunli Medicine, but there were more doctors participating.

Meng Shan also followed into the conference room.

Lao Hei still has to go to work, so he can't stay up late to follow him.

The doctors sat in the large conference room haphazardly. For a promotion meeting of this level, the organizer naturally hopes that the more the merrier, and will not place additional requirements on the participants.

Today's surgery scene was quickly shown on the big screen in the conference room.

Wang Zhian smiled and said to Ling Ran: "Doctor Ling, today's seminar is specially held for you. Why don't you explain it to everyone first?"

Ling Ran said "yes" without being polite, took out the laser pointer, waited for a few seconds, and said: "Now is the surgery part, well... it's mainly a matter of choosing the location, because I've seen the MRI beforehand.

, so what I planned was to do irregular liver resection, which is also the current mainstream choice. Compared with regular liver resection, it can reduce intraoperative bleeding and shorten the operation time... In order to fully expose the surgical field, I chose

The current opening position and opening distance also need to be closely controlled..."

With just one operation, Ling Ran said a long series of words.

As the video progressed, Ling Ran had too much to say and the time was tight. Therefore, Ling Ran's language quickly became concise: Here is the discovery of intrahepatic metastasis. Intrahepatic metastasis is not terrible. Treatment

That's fine. The focus is on the operation time. The elderly don't tolerate it well... Oh, at this time, we need to deal with the portal vein first. The portal vein is the most common complex problem encountered in liver surgery. Here we use a

Special plan…”

The liver cancer surgery in recent days was not without its gains for Ling Ran.

For him, he had already mastered the master-level liver resection, and now the operation, which was deliberately made more difficult, was just in line with his technical level. Therefore, Ling Ran quickly came to his own conclusion.

Even if a virtual person is not used, Ling Ran concluded that for liver cancer patients, it can actually improve the survival rate to a certain extent.

The doctors present also listened very carefully.

To be honest, although there are many opportunities for doctors in the capital to communicate, there are very few doctors like this from other provinces. Therefore, it is easy for doctors in the capital to come into contact with advanced foreign experience, while freshmen

There are few opportunities for horizontal communication.

To communicate horizontally, it's when you go out to throw knives or go to a meeting.

This feeling is a bit like that of a disciple of a famous sect, who either practices hard within the sect or visits experts from outside the world. Only by practicing well can he have the opportunity to make a career in the world.

But before that, it is actually not a bad thing to know more about Jianghu, and maybe it will grow faster.

Most of the doctors listened attentively, but Meng Shan gradually grew tired of it and couldn't help scratching his head.

"We can't wait any longer." Meng Shan frowned, watching as the number of lickings increased again. If he kept waiting, Ling Ran's expectations would soar.

Meng Shan patted the briefcase on his waist. There was a bank card worth 100,000 yuan in it.

This number is neither too much nor too much. Meng Shan feels that it should be able to reflect his sincerity.

Meng Shan had 100,000 yuan in his pocket and was looking forward to it.

Finally, when the seminar was about to end, Meng Shan stood up involuntarily.

"Thank you for participating. You can have dinner at the restaurant next door later..." Several medical representatives suddenly appeared in the conference room and handed out explanatory pamphlets one by one.

The medical representative sent to Meng Shan has an outstanding temperament...

"Are you Yunli's salesperson?" Meng Shan looked at the other party in surprise.

"Not really." Tian Qi, who was helping to distribute the pamphlets, smiled nicely and said, "I just want to do something for Dr. Ling."

Meng Shan nodded subconsciously, and then looked at her clothes.

Meng Shan, who often gives gifts to mistresses, immediately caught sight of the Hermès Birkin bag Tian Qi was carrying in her hand, with a base price of 100,000 yuan. Looking up the bag, you can see the Panda Di Rolex she was carrying, which seemed to be the same.

100,000 base.
Chapter completed!