Vol 2 Chapter 1449: Not necessarily a good thing
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Path of Medicine With a System
- Blessed And Benevolent Life
- 1330 characters
- 2022-01-02 11:26:59
Chapter 1449 Not necessarily a good thing
"Why didn't you notify me early?" Ouyang's face was festive, as if it was the second spring, walking around in the office, walking around, not knowing what to do now.
"Your phone is turned off!" Old Chen explained with a smile.
"My family, you don’t know, hey, if you told me yesterday, I would go to the Hua Hospital to have a look.
Hum, I should go and see how he runs Hua Hospital in the end! "Ouyang is not a forgiving person. She doesn't believe in anyone for the rest of her life. She just envelopes the uncle Mao, and the old lady regards that unfavourable overlord, the old lady is regarded as a standard.
Old Chen smiled, "I haven't notified Zhang Yuan yet!"
It’s still dark, and he’s still not at work. Ouyang was old and lying at home and couldn’t sleep. So he came to the hospital. Old Chen didn’t go back last night. This will be a good-for-nothing here!
"Hey, how can I criticize you? You are now a member of the team. You shouldn't be like this, you shouldn't. It's not me who is in charge now!"
"You will always be my leader!"
Du Nima was moved by Ouyang's words, that is, today the old lady is extremely happy and believes in. If it is left in peace, Lao Chen may not be able to fool the old lady.
This old lady has experienced too many things. When she was young, she was the one who came from intrigue.
The current twenty-year-old man, in the eyes of adults, is still a child, but Ouyang and the others were carrying guns when they were in their teens. Can someone with a bad brain survive?
"Should I report to Zhang Yuan now?" Old Chen asked with a smile.
"Go, go!"
Old Chen turned and left with a smile, leaving the excited old lady in the office like a grinding donkey.
Zhang Fan went home last night, Zhang Fan was sent by the full-time driver. For Zhang Fan's habit of driving, the full-time driver almost cried.
Zhang Fan came home, ate a little and went to bed, all clothes were taken off by Shao Hua. Lying on the bed, Zhang Fan, who never snores, snores all night, but Shao Hua didn't fall asleep.
Too tired, my muscles are slack and I can’t lift my energy.
In the early morning, Zhang Fan woke up at the usual time and looked at Shao Hua with a tired face, "Why didn't you sleep? Insomnia? Something happened?"
"You snored all night, I guess the cat next door didn't rest well all night, let alone me."
Shao Hua jokingly said that he wanted to get up to make breakfast for Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan did not let Shao Hua get up.
The two talked about the conversation, because Shao Hua was too tired, so they didn't toss Zhang Fan. This made Zhang Fan feel like he was back when he was just married, very warm and sweet!
Like this time, everything has become a task, and Zhang Fan is scared.
Get up and go out, and find the full-time driver Zou wipes the car again, "Master Zou, what are you?"
"You were too tired yesterday. I'm afraid you won't be able to take it easy today. I came early. The car is a bit dirty. I will wipe two when I am idle."
"Hey, look at you, have you eaten yet, I haven't eaten either, let's go out and have some food." Zhang Fan greeted Lao Zou to get into the car. He didn't take the initiative to drive, otherwise Zou would be embarrassed.
In fact, Lao Zou had eaten it. He ate two eggs and three steamed buns in the morning.
Because it is winter, I don’t eat more, it’s a bit cold.
But the dean took the initiative to invite dinner, and he also had to accompany him.
Tea vegetarian diet, if you talk about breakfast, in fact, winter is richer than summer. Because of beef and mutton, breakfast is a bit dry in summer.
Winter is just right. In the place where the hospital is unwilling, rows of breakfast trolleys have been opened, and the white steam has filled the street. Looking from a distance, people who don’t know think this place is the place where the Taoist friend wants to become immortal.
After walking in, it was also lively and full of people. Almost all young people came for breakfast, and the old people couldn’t see it.
Rice intestines, noodles, lungs, beef noodle soup, oil tarts, butter milk tea, fried dough sticks, buns, all kinds.
Too tired last night, and I ate a little bit when I went home to eat. In the morning I was a little panicked when I was hungry, so Zhang Fan rarely wanted to eat some meat.
ordered 20,000 noodle soup, Zhang Fan and Lao Zou sat at the stall and ate.
This kind of noodle soup, to be honest, tastes really good. Zhang Fan himself has made it at home. A pot of meat and a pot of noodles can't make the taste of others.
A large bowl of clear soup, as cool as boiling water, the bottom of the bowl is white and tender jelly balls, the jelly is covered with a little vermicelli, and the vermicelli is covered with slices of separated beef brisket.
Take a sip of the soup first, obediently, the slightly peppery soup will make you sober in an instant, spicy and not choking, just take the powder soup, eat a bite, the shell is roasted in a joule-free oil tower, and the starch is decomposed in the mouth The sweetness of maltose and the aroma of fat are mixed together.
Really, the more you eat, the more delicious it is.
After eating, Zhang Fan entered the hospital. Old Chen seemed to have arranged a spy. As soon as Zhang Fan entered the door, Old Chen came in and was busy making tea for Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan would not let Old Chen do it. Old Chen was still unhappy. .
After a while, Wang Hong also came in, but as soon as Lao Chen was making tea, Wang Hong was even red, and she was too late again.
"Zhang Yuan, there were a few things that I didn't report to you yesterday. Would you like to drink tea while listening to me to report to you?"
"Okay, you say I will listen!" Although he agreed to Old Chen, Zhang Fan still asked Wang Hong to look at the operation schedule in the operating room first.
Because the doctors, nurses, anesthesiologists in the operating room had been in the operating room for several rounds for almost one day and one night yesterday, he cares about it today, don’t send them to the class anymore, and have to see if there are any major operations today.
Zhang Fan watched Lao Chen not speaking, and looked up and said: "You say yours, I see mine! Don't wait for me to leave, you have to follow again to waste your time!"
In fact, Zhang Fan is not interested in Lao Chen’s administrative report.
Old Chen smiled helplessly,
Yesterday the superiors had a meeting, mainly about the rectification of the medical treatment in the tea area. The leaders of the ministry are here...
Old Chen paused, expecting that Zhang Fan would react, but Zhang Fan seemed to have not heard it.
"Ministry leaders must integrate tea medicine together!"
When Zhang Fan heard it, he reacted, raised his head and glanced at Lao Chen, there was no joy on his face! Instead, he was dumbfounded.
Old Chen shook his heart, and Zhang Yuan was upset.
"With so many doctors, if they were integrated, the expenditure would be too great. It may not be a good thing!" Zhang Fan seemed to be talking to himself, as if to Old Chen.
Just when the two of them reported, the Hua Hospital next to the Chasu Hospital opened the pot, and the yard was full to watch the lively people.
(End of this chapter)