Back in 2002 as a doctor

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"Hahaha, grand narrative." Deng Ming laughed.

"The boss is already in his eighties, and he can be said to have achieved success and fame. He is an inescapable figure in the medical history of the Republic, the kind of monumental monument.

Talking about feelings, money, and status with the boss is all nonsense.

What the boss cares about is the grand narrative, the gnashing of gears between history and the times, the collision of great civilizations, the promotion of human progress by his own efforts, and his vision of increasing the average life expectancy of the entire country by a few years. Trembling with excitement.

Ordinary people raise their tails to the sky when they earn a little money, so it's not okay to talk to the boss about this. "

Deng Ming was silent.

"Talk to Shen Lang and Li Ran about these things, they don't understand at all; tell Dean Xiao, he will feel that there is no fireworks in the world, and it is more practical to make money."

"Maslow?" Deng Ming asked.

"Yes, and no." Zhou Congwen replied, "Actually, what I am most afraid of is talking about logic with Shen Lang, talking about ideals with Xiao Kai, and talking about feelings with the boss."

"Hahaha."

"Shen Lang has a bullshit logic. He has just been working for two years, and his mind is full of muddleheaded, and he is willing to argue. Director Deng, do you know that before Shen Lang comes to the provincial capital, Shen Lang will abandon medicine and focus on literature."

"Zhou Congwen's Congwen?" Deng Ming made a rare joke when he heard Zhou Congwen's words.

"Hey." Zhou Congwen smiled, "I just got to work, and my blood is still there, so I talked about morality with him. Xiao Kai is old and cunning, and he has long been worn out by society."

Zhou Congwen then told Deng Ming about Xiao Kai's self-reported experience with the old dean.

"This kind of person can only talk about interests. In fact, it is wrong to say that Dean Xiao has no ideals, but his pursuit of ideals is weaker than interests. I don't want all kinds of money. Let Xiao Kai take care of it and let him divide it down. , that’s about it.”

"You can't be replicated." Deng Ming said, "Anyone who is as lucky as you can win [-] million in lottery tickets."

"I don't have any money, and I can get along with Xiao Kai." Zhou Congwen said.

"As for the boss, is he short of a flatterer? You see, Director Miao came here just to learn technology? The deep-seated reason is not to impress the boss and to please the boss with the excuse of learning technology. .

Although it may not be able to be used, but after seeing the operation and meeting the boss, it left a good impression on the boss.In the future, if the boss can say a word, Director Miao will have corresponding benefits.

Even if it doesn't, it doesn't matter.The boss may not be in the front line of the clinic for a long time, but we are still there. It is necessary for Director Miao to have a good relationship. "

Facing Zhou Congwen's words, Deng Ming was silent for a while, "Xiao Zhou, I still underestimate you."

"What I said is so general, Director Deng can understand?"

"Look at what you said." Deng Ming said, "Don't talk foolishly in front of a sensible person. If your method is useless, can you complete the current amount of surgery?"

"Hey."

"I'm relieved this time, what are you going to do next." Deng Ming asked a proposition.

"Definitely go to 912." Zhou Congwen said bluntly, "Director Deng will take me then."

"..."

Deng Ming was taken aback.

"The boss will always get old. The grand narrative I said is not nonsense. It's not that I don't talk about feelings with the boss. Feelings should be expressed instead of empty words.

I think Director Deng, you must know what the boss wants. The grand narrative requires generations of people to think about it, just like Yu Gong moves mountains. "

"It's because I'm out of shape." Deng Ming said lightly.

"No, it's normal." Zhou Congwen said seriously, "I have a dream, to carry out the grand narrative of the boss to the end."

The source of 0840 chapter lamb skewers

"Stop talking nonsense, go and see what the boss is doing, don't guard me here." Deng Ming said, "I want to go out."

"Masters are still afraid to watch, you have such a temper." Zhou Congwen laughed.

"I'm not used to the way of the Northeast Bathhouse." Deng Ming said, "Personal preference."

"I'll go see the boss." Zhou Congwen snuffed out the cigarette butt, poured it with water, and threw it into the trash can.

Zhou Congwen habitually bowed his hands behind his back, but then felt an invisible slap on him.

He smiled, straightened his waist and strode into the operating room.

Huang Lao was sitting alone in the corner, his spirits were good and he was not depressed.

An emergency rescue is nothing to the boss, even if he is eighty.

"Boss, the test results are fine. I talked to Director Deng and chatted for a while."

"It's fine." Elder Huang nodded.

"Are you tired, why don't I take you down to lie down first?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"It's okay." Huang Lao glanced at Zhou Congwen, "Which company did you buy the chicken feet from?"

"Hey." Zhou Congwen smiled, "Boss, I asked Master Shi to buy it in Jianghai City. If you want to eat, I..."

"Forget it, it's not enough to torment." Huang Lao shook his hand, indicating that there is no need.

Director Jiang has already done half of the operation and is anastomosing the vertebral artery. There should be no problem with the operation. He asked confidently, "Which store? Mr. Huang can't forget it. I will try it when I have the opportunity."

"Barbecue." Zhou Congwen said.

"What's so delicious about barbecue." The equipment nurse said, "I heard that the mink fur in the farm is made into fur, and the meat is sent to the meat factory. After hearing about this, I never wear mink again. I don’t eat mutton skewers anymore.”

"No way." Zhou Congwen said, "Someone did a test."

"Experimentation?!" The equipment nurse glanced at Zhou Congwen, chatting, how could he be so professional.

"Yeah, now the fakes are as real as the real ones, and you can't tell at all." Zhou Congwen said, "It takes professional laboratory inspections to find out what the raw materials are, and basically no one can see them with the naked eye."

"..." Director Jiang was taken aback.

To have a barbecue, you have to test it first, do you need to be so professional? !

"The lamb kebabs on the market, I'm talking about the cheap ones, at least half of them are duck meat."

"Mutton is so expensive, and if labor and site costs are included, the mutton skewers that usually cost 1 yuan a skewer may not be made of mutton."

"Duck meat, this is too unreliable, can it be a smell." The itinerant nurse interjected.

"Look, that's why you don't know." Zhou Congwen said, "Duck meat is relatively cheap, and the color of the meat is dark, close to the color of mutton.

Just a little mutton flavor and coloring will fool most people.Using it as a fake is the most cost-effective choice.And it's meat, so it can't eat bad people, and it's fine with conscience. "

"Uh……"

Hearing that Zhou Congwen talked about his conscience, the equipment nurse was taken aback.

Is it conscientious to use duck meat as mutton?

"Impossible, Professor Zhou, can't you eat duck and mutton? The smell is real."

"Is the kebab you ate a piece of meat, a piece of fat?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Several people thought about it and nodded.

"Not to mention industrial seasonings, the fat is generally mutton fat. After roasting, the mutton fat will naturally fall on the duck next to it, and the texture and taste are exactly the same."

"Wipe!" Director Jiang was a little angry.

The lamb skewers I used to eat turned out to be duck meat!

"Duck is only the main part, and there are pork, chicken, and beef. I think the beef kind is more conscientious, but be careful of British imports." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"Impossible! How expensive beef is!"

"There is a kind of meat called spliced ​​meat, let's find out."

"What is spliced ​​meat?"

"How to make... stick the minced meat together with an adhesive, press it and cut it, and when you press it, the meat will be pressed into a cylindrical shape, which is why the edges of the meat are very neat.

The steaks in many western restaurants are spliced ​​meat. It is good luck to find a conscientious shop. "Zhou Congwen explained with a smile.

"Professor Zhou, what you said is disgusting." The equipment nurse said, "After listening to you, I have no appetite at all. What do you usually eat?"

"If you want to eat mutton, it's best to eat roasted lamb legs. You can tell by the shape, and the cost of counterfeiting is relatively high." Zhou Congwen said, "The chicken feet are the same. ,boss."

"It's rare for a person to be confused. Why do you think so much." Huang Lao said lightly, "It's not good to be too smart, and I have no friends."

Zhou Congwen lowered his head, knowing that the boss was going to start instilling values ​​again.

"A lot of liquor is blended. Zhou Congwen, let me ask you what you pay attention to when buying liquor?" Huang Lao didn't instill values, but asked a similar question.

Zhou Congwen shook his head, "Boss, I don't drink, how could I know about this?"

"GB/T10781.1, the wine with this mark is a good wine. If it starts with 2, you don't even need to look at it, just don't buy it." Huang Lao said.

"So professional? Don't you look at the brand?" the equipment nurse asked.

"You must have seen people collecting empty Moutai bottles in the streets and alleys. Big-brand wines, such as Moutai or Wuliangye, need to be bought from wineries or suppliers who know the basics." Huang Lao said, "Small brands, just buy them." Check out the tags."

"What does starting with 2 mean?"

"GBT10781 is the implementation standard for solid-state liquor. It uses pure grain as raw material and produces liquor through solid-state fermentation. It is what we people often call good liquor."

"GBT20822 is the implementation standard for solid-liquid combination liquor, that is to say, it is composed of a part of grain wine and a part of alcohol wine."

"GBT20821 is the executive standard for pure alcoholic liquor. The above standard indicates that it is completely blended with alcohol."

"Drinking... oh."

Huang Lao sighed as he spoke, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.

"What are you thinking boss, can't you drink three times a year?" Zhou Congwen joked.

"Three times is not enough, one small cup is enough. It is said that you can drink spicy ones, but you can't eat delicious ones, and you are not allowed to drink alcohol. What's the point of living." Huang Lao complained.

"Working for the health of the people for 50 years, but you must do what you said that year."

"When did Mr. Huang say that?" Director Jiang asked.

"The year you retired." Zhou Congwen looked at his boss with a smile. At this time, the boss looked like an angry child.

"..." Director Jiang clicked his tongue, working healthy for 50 years, doesn't that mean he has to live to be 110 years old?

Chapter 0841 Times are different, keep pace with the times

As the top public hospital in the province, the Second Hospital of Medical University has a very high standard.

Although Director Jiang was a little slow in performing the vertebral artery anastomosis and encountered difficulties during the operation, he still performed it without any risk.

"Let's go, boss." Zhou Congwen saw that the operation was almost done, and the patient's blood pressure had risen after the bags of whole blood were poured in, so he called Huang Lao to go back and rest.

The patient should be alive, as long as there is no dic after the operation, or the dic is not severe.

"Hmm." Huang Lao bowed his hands behind his back, turned around, got off the footstool and left the operating room.

"Boss, are you tired? It's an accident that I didn't eat at noon." Zhou Congwen said.

"Hehe, it's okay." Huang Lao smiled, "We are in surgery, so it's not normal to skip a meal or two."

Deng Ming had already cleaned up and followed Mr. Huang.

Walking to the T-junction leading to the medical lounge, Mr. Huang stopped suddenly and sniffed vigorously.

There is a diffuse smell of traditional Chinese medicine, although it is very faint, but you can still smell it when you smell it carefully.

"Who will take this traditional Chinese medicine?" Elder Huang asked with a frown.

Zhou Congwen sighed inwardly, the boss is not good at this.

He knew too much, and he felt that the boss was miraculous about some things, for example, he could basically write the formula of traditional Chinese medicine after smelling it.

The boss's nose is more sensitive than a dog's... cough cough cough, the nose is extremely sensitive, almost beyond the upper limit of human beings.

"Let me ask, boss, are you really all right?"

"What's the matter if you don't eat for a meal, why are you so hypocritical." Huang Lao scolded.

He didn't ask Zhou Congwen to look at it, but followed the smell of traditional Chinese medicine to find it by himself.

In the doctor's duty room, a nurse sat on a chair and stared at the pot on the induction cooker.

The pot was bubbling and bubbling, and the smell of traditional Chinese medicine was overflowing.

"Goitre?" Elder Huang asked kindly.

The nurse was so absorbed in staring at the soup on the induction cooker that she didn't notice anyone walking in.She was startled when she heard Huang Lao speak.