Chapter 711: Crunchy and Waxy

The patient, Lei Baihan, is a small owner of a homestay. He is also a chef himself. After living in the ward for only half a day, he conquered all the family members of the other two families in the same room. It was all about cooking.

"Barbecue, what you want is the aroma of the meat roasted on the fire. Don't be afraid of the oil dripping down. The meat will be fragrant when the oil is dripping, but it will be greasy when you eat it..."

"I don't use grass carp to make boiled fish fillets. Mullet is relatively popular, and the price is about the same as grass carp. The meat is more tender and not easy to fall apart. One more thing, is it easy to raise, it can be raised with a little water, yes I forgot about it at the time, and I went to see it a few days later. It was motionless, pulled and pulled, and couldn’t survive. It was a bit like the snake soaked in medicinal wine. You can see that it looks a bit like it. In some places, it is called a snake. fish..."

"Is raw porridge the signature of our store? Let me tell you, half of my homestay is supported by raw porridge. My style is that no matter how late you are, even if you arrive at 3 o'clock in the morning , I will also give you a bowl of raw porridge, drink the hot porridge, not to mention the comfort, so, my store has the most repeat customers in the mountains, and anyone who comes will introduce friends, and the occupancy rate is frequent in off-season 70% to 80%..."

Zhang Anmin, who was making the ward rounds, listened, and when Lei Baihan finished speaking, he smiled and said, "You just brag about how good your raw porridge is, why don't you talk about how you did it?"

"Doctor Zhang is here." Lei Baihan greeted with a smile, patted his belly, with a sincere smile of a businessman on his face: "My method is the method in the store, and you can't learn it at home. The amount is too large. Once you make it, you have to make a big pot, and it won’t work if you sell less, and it’s a waste. Or if I open this homestay, I just wanted to find a place to cook porridge from the beginning.”

"Then should we open a porridge shop?" The patient on the bed next to him swallowed.

Lei Baihan shook his head: "It's hard to drive. Cooking porridge is quite tiring, and it's hard work if you do too much. I won't say anything else, just the stick that stirs the porridge has made my arms thicker."

Everyone in the room looked at Lei Baihan's thick and fleshy arm, but no one believed it.

"You just run on the train." Zhang Anmin didn't believe a word, and said to the others: "Don't eat fish slices in raw porridge. Liver fluke disease is all caused by eating raw porridge. Eat freshwater fish if it is not cooked." , It’s really looking for a disease for yourself.”

The patients and their family members in the two beds next to it smiled and nodded.

"Isn't my disease mainly caused by intrahepatic bile duct stones?" Lei Baihan covered his stomach and said, "If it didn't hurt so badly, I wouldn't even want to come here."

"Your liver disease is troublesome." Zhang Anmin curled his lips and said, "You have gone to several hospitals in the province, have you been accepted?"

"They told me to treat me conservatively.

" Lei Baihan resentfully.

Zhang Anmin only believed half of what he said. The other party may have been treated conservatively before, but the result is the current state - the liver function has plummeted, and the severity of various diseases has continued to deepen.

Zhang Anmin wrung his fingers and said, "Your fatty liver is severe. Don't talk about it. Liver cirrhosis is very dangerous. If it is more serious, you will be in a hepatic coma. Liver fluke disease is even more serious. This disease is very serious. , you know?"

When the doctor educates the patient, the patient can only bow his head obediently. Not only is his life in the hands of others, but there is still a gap in knowledge between the two sides. Lei Baihan was sure that if he taught Zhang Anmin's cooking skills by himself, he would be able to scold him out of the way, but it would be difficult for him to find a chance if others didn't pursue high-end cooking skills.

Lei Baihan waited until Zhang Anmin was satisfied with what he said, before he said with a smile: "Do not be angry, Doctor Zhang, I have a little problem with this, please be more considerate..."

"I invited our team leader over here. Don't mention me for your illness. There are not many people in Changxi Province who can handle it." Zhang Anmin took a breath, and then introduced Ling Ran: "We Dr. Ling is an expert in liver resection in the province, he went to Beijing two months ago, and the director of general surgery at Jinghua No.

"I know, I know, Doctor Ling Ranling." Lei Baihan hurriedly said: "I have a friend who is also a doctor. I told me about my situation, and he specifically told me that I am very lucky."

Hearing this, Zhang Anmin's expression softened a bit, he nodded, and said, "Doctor Ling picks cases, but your side is also in a serious condition. In this regard, you need to know yourself..."

"I know." Lei Baihan smiled, and said again: "The chef will do the cooking, and the little chef will cook the banquet. I will hand over my one hundred and eighty-four catties to you. You can pay me back whatever you want."

"It's not that dangerous. In terms of liver resection, although there is a certain risk now, the technology is more advanced than before..." Zhang Anmin said a few words of comfort before going out.

In the afternoon, Ling Ran took a steady pace, rounding up the room one by one.

He is very peaceful now. Because he carried a bottle of skill potion, all skills +1, which meant that he could obtain a comprehensive entry-level, or improve the skills he was good at.

For emergency physicians, there's nothing more reassuring than that.

Ling Ran felt that, based on the skills he currently possesses, ordinary medical undergraduates may not be able to trigger a fatal disease.

Wherever I go, no one can die—the ultimate fantasy level of an emergency doctor, which is probably the case.

Because of this, Ling Ran was extremely at ease, and when he came across a "thank you" treasure box during the ward rounds, he would take it away, and he didn't worry about it if he didn't have one.

Not many surgeries have been done recently, and the hospital bed is only full to accommodate four-fifths of the state, which is relatively loose by the standards of Yunyi. Medical staff at all levels have happy smiles on their faces, like camels resting and recuperating. Although they know that the next step will be a bitter, tired, thirsty and difficult desert journey, they should smile first if they can.

Ling Ran didn't care that all the low-level treasure chests were filled with energy potions.

He currently consumes a lot of energy potions. Roughly speaking, there should be only a little over 2,000 bottles left. Considering that the energy potions have no yield, there is no passive income. Then, citing the concept of financial freedom, Ling However, there is still a considerable distance from the "freedom of energy medicine".

Ling Ran felt that it was necessary to earn more energy potions.

Of course, it would be even better if you can develop skills.

With these thoughts in mind, Ling Ran came to Lei Baihan's ward, and opened a new primary treasure chest.

A silver skill book appeared in mid-air, with a line of small characters written on the title page:

Single skill book: Acquire branch skill - intubation (gastrointestinal decompression tube) (master level)

"It's just an intubation tube." Ling Ran clicked his tongue twice, he knew how to intubate himself, and he had practiced it more than a dozen times during the time in the emergency room. It should be said that this is the most basic content of general surgery. , I just don’t know how much difference there will be at the master level.

Ling Ran's eyes naturally swept over the hospital bed.

Lei Baihan swallowed his saliva: "Intubate now, I also want to drink some raw porridge... meat porridge, beef."

"Let's take a look first, don't intubate." Ling Ran let out a smile that met the patient's expectations.

Zhang Anmin whispered beside him: "This is the patient who will undergo liver resection tomorrow morning. He has liver cirrhosis combined with liver fluke, intrahepatic bile duct stones and fatty liver..."

Ling Ran nodded, and pulled out a dummy to take a look.

It is not easy for a person to have so many diseases in one organ. If a certain organ is not good in normal people, they usually pay extra attention to avoid the invasion of other related diseases, especially fatty liver and liver fluke disease. avoidable problems...

While thinking about it, Ling Ran's hand slashed in the air, directly chopping the blue virtual person in midair. Compared to making a long incision on the abdomen, Ling Ran found that cutting it off directly was more efficient.

Half of the liver, hanging on the cut section, trembling, thin and soft, and the flat and tender liver fluke, wriggling gently on the liver section.

Ling Ran moved the liver, and it turned out to be softer than expected, like slightly fried Japanese tofu.

"Give him a few more tests." Ling Ran moved his fingers slightly, canceling the use of the avatar, and began to issue medical orders through Zhang Anmin.