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Chapter 340 Life
At 6:24:28 in the morning, the sunrise in Yunhua City appeared on time.
Bougainvillea, ivy, and maple swayed in the wind, as if welcoming the sun again.
Zuo Cidian carried a bag of small buns, a bag of small steamed buns, a bag of small pickles, and skillfully opened the small door of the lower ditch clinic and was busy in the kitchen.
Since the first report to Lingjia’s Xiagou clinic, Zuo Cidian will mention something in a day or two. Things don't cost too much money, dozens of pieces, up to a hundred pieces, so that Ling family will have to pay him.
Of course, Zuo Cidian was also relatively idle recently, and once again, it was filled with the bed of the emergency department of Yunyang. Although the patient was discharged at a frequency of three or four times a day, such a small number, together with the consideration of lowering the pressure on medical care, The number of cases that can be increased daily is significantly reduced.
The bed turnover rate is a comprehensive indicator. Many hospitals fail to meet the indicators, and they can only force patients to leave the hospital and re-hospitalization, or transfer to other hospitals.
Ling Ran is reluctant to follow such instructions. He always asks the patient to reach the discharge index with at least one family member, and can pass the exam after passing the exam. The exam questions are very simple and wrong. If the patient has such a problem, If you can't answer it correctly, it means that they don't understand what to do after discharge, what can be done, and the prognosis is necessarily very poor. It is better to stay in the hospital.
In fact, since the adoption of the examination system by Concord, the effect is very good, but most hospitals simply do not dare to delay the discharge of patients.
Strictly speaking, it is a violation of the hospital's rules and regulations to do so. It is only the director of Huo Congjun's default, and no one will be embarrassed.
As with any unit, employees are always selective in implementing upper-level policies. Soldiers bring mobile phones, police generate income, teachers treat students differently, and doctors violate labor law overtime work fatigue surgery.
Zuo Cidian, the requirements of the hospital or the Health and Welfare Committee, are far away and do not need to be considered.
He is quite satisfied with today's mutton buns.
The mutton is his own picking ram. He used two ribs. After shaving the bones, there is not much meat left. Fill in a little mashed chicken drumstick, add some onions and seasonings, and become a stuffing for the buns. .
Zuo Cidian did all the little buns, just enough for a breakfast, it can be said that working hours are more valuable than materials. To put it another way, the mind is more meaningful than the real thing.
Zuo Cidian is skilled in the kitchen to ignite, boil water, steamed buns, and cook a pot of porridge.
The mutton steamed buns can only be eaten hot and steamed again. Obviously, there is no delicious taste of the first cage, but it will not be too much. The conditions are limited. Zuo Cidian can only do his best.
The taste of the mutton buns floated and the porridge tasted.
The residents of the Xiagou clinic gradually became awake at this time.
"Left doctor..." Dongsheng first got up, dressed, and said hello to the left, then picked up the watering can, first connected the water, then sprinkled the water in the yard, and praised the leftness: " The smell is very good, what do you eat today?""Lamb buns..." Zuo Cidian had a moment of embarrassment. Then, he touched the head of the winter, and said: "I brought you the radish of Nanshan."
"Oh, that's fine." Dongsheng smiled and his mood instantly eased.
"French sticks with radish strips should be better."
At the door, Huang Maoshi leaned against the wall, carrying a bag of food in his hand, silently watching Zuo Cidian and Dong Sheng.
Dong Sheng carefully looked at Zuo Ci Dian, and then smiled to Huang Mao, and helped pick up the food he brought.
Huang Maoshi sighed deeply. He wanted to serve Dr. Ling Ran Ling. The result was inexplicably got the favor of Xiao Sha Mi... What is this?
Huang Mao’s subconsciously touched the head of the winter, feeling better than the feeling of the orange cat’s butt downstairs.
"Left doctor, you usually work very hard, and these services work let us do it well." Huang Maoshi is not a very talkable person, he is simply expressing dissatisfaction.
As a medical representative, give the doctor some breakfast, ask the doctor to sing a song, and go to a strange place, it is a normal work area.
However, Ling Ran is a character who can neither sing nor go to strange places. It is already the most efficient service work that Huang Maoshi can find. Who can think of it, it is a little late in the morning. He has to compete with other doctors for a flattering opportunity.
Zuo Cidian looked at Huang Maoshi and didn't take it for granted. He said: "I just do something small to do."
"You are still a small matter, I will buy a fritter of soy milk. You are a mutton buns made by yourself?" Huang Maoshi said that he took a deep breath and only felt that the gastrointestinal motility was speeding up.
“Ming Ling likes to eat a little fat meat. I deliberately got a mutton buns.” Zuo Cidian was more proud. “I am a good bun at home. Our hospitals like to eat my buns in the morning.” Come to hangover."
Huang Mao Shihehehe laughed three times: "You have to go to Zhucheng for surgery at noon, and still busy in the morning?"
"No, I got the difference last night." Zuo Cidian didn't care about Huang Mao's thoughts. He said: "You can sleep on the plane. It's you, how do you follow Dr. Ling every day."
"He was alone, and he had been doing surgery for a year and a half..." Huang Mao stopped and said: "I have prepared a car and will pick you up at the airport."
"This is good." Zuo Cidian looked at Huang Mao's teacher a little pleasing to the eye. He was trying to praise him a few words, and he saw Ling Ran coming out of the door.
"Dr. Ling!" Zuo Cidian immediately stood up and shouted: "I made some buns, stuffed with mutton, fat, not greasy, and not embarrassed."
Huang Maoshi was not able to run, and he thought about it. He said: "I bought fritters, street corners, yellow, no oil, and clean."
"Which doctor wants to eat?" Zuo Cidian asked Ling Ran.
Ling looked strangely at him and said: "A fritter, two or three buns."
Zuo Cidian and Huang Mao’s teacher smashed, and Qi Qi said: "Well."
Afternoon.Ling Ran checked a circle and harvested a "heartfelt thanks" treasure chest that slipped through the net. He took the vehicle of the Changxi Pharmaceutical Company and went to the airport.
This is the first time that Zuo Cidian has made a flying knife, and he is not excited.
He walked side by side with Yu Yuan, and walked two steps in a while. After a while, he fell around in the back, as if he had stuck a squirrel.
Yu Yuan couldn't see it. He turned his hand to the left-handed syllabus and said, "You are so spirited, you will take it."
"What is this?" Zuo Cidian felt that his hand was sinking.
Yu Yuandao: "The director gave Dr. Ling's tracheotomy package, except that there are no blades, everything else is complete."
The spirit of Zuo Cidian was concentrated at once: "The director gave Ling Ran's tracheotomy bag? Is the director so good to Dr. Ling?"
Yu Yuan took advantage of Zuo Cidian, very helpless, said: "You should ask, not this."
"what?"
"It's up to you." Yu Yuan pushed the left-handedness.
Zuo Cidian quickly stepped forward and smiled at the ground floor lady who was on the front of the check-in: "Hello, I am a little airsick, can you arrange a position for me?"
“A lot of our locations have been booked online, and there is no place in the front row.” The ground floor Miss Sister’s official reply: “Can the 14th row be?”
"That... by the window."
"There is only the middle position, and the position of the window is up to 18 rows."
"The location of the emergency exit is also OK."
Miss Territory took a deep look at Zu Ci Ci, and said: "We generally ask young people to sit near the emergency exit, can you arrange for 18 rows?"
At this time, the ground floor Miss sister in the next row picked up the phone and whispered a few words. In the tone of the microstrip vibrato, said: "Mr. Ling, I just applied to the manager, and the first class position of our front compartment is still there. The rest can be used for upgrades, are you willing to accept?"
"Oh, ok, thank you." Ling Ran nodded.
Miss Groundmaster quickly handled the ticket, and the monk did not pay attention. He stuffed his business card under the Ling’s ID card and handed it back to him.
Zuo Cidian was the first time he saw an upgrade in reality. He curiously followed the direction of the road. At this time, several young ladies from the ground floor heard the voice: "Really handsome."
"Fortunately, there are a few two cabin positions left, otherwise I don't know what to do, I don't want to let such a handsome guy and a group of stinky men squeeze into the economy class."
"The first class that can't be sold can meet such a master, and it's luck."
"Yes, that’s right, it’s cheaper to fly this time.”
(End of this chapter)
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