Chapter 1017 Get an Award

"Doctor Ling, let's have a meal together tonight." Dr. Qu stood guard at the door of the operating room, and invited them before the doctors from the No. 1 Hospital of Wuxin City.

He originally wanted to go into the operating room to flatter him. However, there were too many people in Ling Ran's operating room, and the number of itinerant nurses he brought was limited, so he didn't give Dr. Qu a chance at all.

Considering the pressure of blowing rainbow farts in front of so many people, Dr. Qu wisely left the operating room and waited in the waiting room.

Waiting with him were several doctors from the First Hospital of Wuxin City. It was also the problem of the capacity of the operating room, which made it impossible for them to ask Ling Ran for advice. Finally able to enter the operating room. All must be at the level of deputy chief physician or above.

Hospitals without visiting rooms can only be like this.

Ling Ran who had just walked into the lounge did not expect to be guarded by someone. Of course, he is very used to this kind of scene. Even if the other party handed over a stack of letters or paper cranes on the spot, Ling Ran would remain extremely calm.

Ling Ran answered familiarly: "No."

Doctor Qu couldn't help being stunned.

so direct? Or, did I still offend Dr. Ling?

Well, don't worry, it may be that the follow-up rainbow fart has not been passed on. As long as it is passed on, Dr. Ling's perception of me will still change.

While thinking, Doctor Qu looked at Zuo Cidian.

Zuo Cidian showed a kind smile, and said: "Doctor Qu, our Doctor Ling doesn't like eating out recently, so let's make an appointment next time."

Dr. Qu hesitated for a few seconds, then sneered: "I understand, people like to eat home-cooked food now, and think that the vegetable outside is heavy in oil and salt, but aren't we in Wuxin City? We can't go back to Yunhua for a meal Meal, come back again. In fact, the restaurant I ordered is a private vegetable restaurant, I will give you a warning, the taste is definitely good, and it is also healthy..."

"Doctor Qu, I'm the one who cooks when our team comes out." Ye Sigong stood up energetically, and he said in an unusually solemn voice, "We, Doctor Ling, prefer to eat my cooking now." meal!"

After speaking, Ye Sigong took off his white coat, nodded to everyone, and said, "I'll go out and get ready first."

Dr. Qu stared at Ye Sigong's back in a daze, and felt that his back was tall and straight, high-spirited, like... a soldier who was willing to die.

"What does he mean?" Dr. Qu only felt that his mind was dull, as if he hadn't been enlightened.

Zuo Cidian smiled, and said: "The small kitchen in the operating room of the hospital is relatively poorly independent. It is used to make soup, hot rice and so on. It can neither be fried nor stir-fried. Our meals during the day are usually Eating is a bit more complicated, so Xiaoye contacted a place outside, cooked the meal outside, and then sent it over. In this way, the quality of the dishes is easier to control, and the taste can also be guaranteed..."

"No... This one, did you go out to cook?"

Zuo Cidian smiled and said nothing, he couldn't say that the reason why I recruited Ye Sigong here was because of his cooking skills.

Although it is said that surgeons are also craftsmen, they must have something in common with chefs, but the old comrade Zuo didn't bother to make up more.

"Let's wait for a while. If Dr. Qu is not in a hurry, we can have dinner together." Ling Ran nodded to Zuo Cidian while talking.

"I'll make a note to Dr. Ye later." Zuo Cidian nodded with a smile, and lifted his chin to the intern student Qi Zao who was attached to his tail.

Intern Qi Zao immediately took out his notebook and made simple records.

Dr. Qu was a little flattered. He originally wanted to sit down and have a meal with Ling Ran, but now he smiled insincerely and said, "Is it appropriate to have a meal with Dr. Ling?"

"It's okay." Ling Ran smiled warmly.

After resolutely rejecting the other party's invitation, it was his mother Tao Ping who taught Ling Ran how to treat him gently.

When he was in school, Ling Ran usually bought a bottle of drink or something. If he was carrying a backpack, he would often give away the yogurt he carried with him. Because the weight is relatively light, he can bring a few more bottles to deal with emergencies.

Whenever this happens, even a girl who is sobbing will pick up the yogurt, bite the straw fiercely with her teeth, and let her emotions gradually calm down.

Doctor Qu accepted it without hesitation.

He sat down with Ling Ran and his party, and got a cup of green tea.

The sharp new tea was swirling in the beautiful porcelain cup, making Dr. Qu feel like he was in a luxury hotel.

"Is this the tea set and tea leaves I brought myself?" Dr. Qu now understands the route of Ling's treatment group. These guys, even if they come out to perform throwing knives, their quality of life is higher than their own. It is really... enviable .

Ling Ran nodded, and said, "Drinking tea with porcelain is more like taking a rest than drinking tea with glass."

This is also a family tradition.

Dr. Qu couldn't help looking at Ling Ran, and saw him picking up the tray with one hand and twisting the teacup with the other. His posture was not standard, but it made people feel elegant and good-looking, as if everyone should learn this posture.

"I really want to do surgery and study with Dr. Ling." Dr. Qu also took a sip of tea, expressing half-truth and half-false emotion.

Ling Ran took another sip of tea, smiled, and said, "It's full."

There are indeed quite a few people under his command, especially with the addition of two subordinate doctors just now, Ling Ran is really not going to take anyone for the time being.

Even if you want to hire someone, you have to be relatively young, like Dr. Qu, who is in his forties, maybe even older than Zuo Cidian, the competitiveness is really too weak, next time we will come to a similar one The proof task might be stuck here.

Dr. Qu, who was drinking hot tea and was in a stable mood, had his elbows froze again.

Ling Ran really doesn't know how to chat.

Dr. Qu's eyelids drooped, and he sighed heavily. After a short while, he adjusted his mood again, and said with a smile following Ling Ran's words: "That's really a pity. In fact, I'm very happy to see Dr. Ling's surgery. , if I have time, I would like to organize my doctors to observe the operation together."

Ling Ran couldn't help but put down his teacup and thought about it: In order to prove that the skills of the subordinate doctors are superior to the same period, observing the operation feels like a must, but how many people are needed and how long to observe the operation is a problem.

"You can organize your doctors to come to Yun Doctor to observe the operation." Ling Ran quickly made a decision and gave Doctor Qu an answer.

This time, Doctor Qu's eyeballs froze.

He knew that Ling Ran had taken the polite words seriously again.

However, Dr. Qu's dilemma is: Should I tell Dr. Ling, is what I just said polite? The key here is, will I kill myself because of this?

"It's a good thing to observe the operation." Dr. Qu said something first, delaying it a little to increase the time for thinking.

However, when a person's thinking is in a state of rigidity, it is meaningless to think about the amount of time.

"When I have time later, I will hold such an activity, no, I will ask the doctor below." While speaking, Doctor Qu looked to Zuo Cidian for help.

In Ling's treatment group, Zuo Cidian was considered a considerate member.

However, Zuo Cidian couldn't figure out Ling Ran's thoughts now, so naturally he wouldn't open his mouth and just kept smiling.

Ling Ran accepted Dr. Qu's words: "It's good to do an event, we can invite young doctors from several hospitals to exchange and study together."

Doctor Qu was ignorant, he didn't understand what Ling Ran was doing, and he didn't dare to ask.

Zuo Cidian found that the situation was a little out of control, and quickly said: "Doctor Ling, even if you want to engage in exchange activities, there must be a limit. The teacher is famous. In what name and in which direction are we inviting young doctors?"

He has already begun to think about the specific implementation.

"You can make a selection, or give an award." Ling Ran thought about it, and said, "I remember Director Huo said that there should be a surplus of funds for the intensive care unit, or can some be used? Zuo Cidian, you ask?" Ask if it's possible."

"This..." Zuo Cidian's first reaction was that it was impossible. Of course there will be redundant funds for the construction of the hospital, and I know there are many of them, but that is what Director Huo left for Ling Ran, and there is not really any left over. Besides, selection and awarding are not easy things...

However, the thought of rejection was just a whirl, and another thought rose in Zuo Cidian's mind:

In this way, Dr. Ling has an award or selection in his hands.

In terms of qualifications alone, Dr. Ling is actually enough.