Back in 2002 as a doctor

After speaking, Li Qinghua patted his forehead, and said with a smile, "We only used the preliminary solution, and the other solutions have not been adopted yet."

"Patients in the People's Hospital should be treated by themselves. If you say you are the same, you don't know whether you will be promoted or demoted when you become the director of the Third Hospital." Li Qinghua's lover complained, "When I heard you say that, I felt Director Zhu set you up."

"Don't mention this, it's not good for people to hear." Li Qinghua took the egg and went to grind the side.

"After you became the director, how come your income is less than that in the People's Hospital before?"

"At the beginning, it's better to be restrained." Li Qinghua said seriously, "I don't know how many eyes are staring at me, just wait."

"Oh." Li Qinghua's lover hesitated to speak, and finally sighed deeply.

Li Qinghua knew what she was going to say, so he didn't ask.

It's all an old saying, nothing to say.

The hum of the drill was heard, but soon the sound of eggs breaking was heard.

"Qinghua, are you a demon?" Li Qinghua's lover said helplessly, "That drill bit of yours is so hard, it's like a rock. Isn't this a typical egg hitting a rock?"

"I went to Zhou Congwen's house today, and it's the doctor in charge I just mentioned."

"I know, I've heard you say it too many times. What happened to the newly mentioned doctor?" Li Qinghua's lover helped clean up the eggs.

"Not only can he grind out a whole egg, he's embroidering it for his girlfriend when I'm at home."

"embroidered?"

"It is to sew his girlfriend's name with No. 1 thread."

Li Qinghua's lover smiled, "Young people are too good at playing."

"Actually, when I came to the Third Hospital, it wasn't my master who put pressure on me, but Zhou Congwen." Li Qinghua was more relaxed after returning home, telling the truth.

"Zhou Congwen grows up so fast, I feel that I am being left further and further away. If you don't work hard, you can't do it. You can't make people laugh."

"You're just too strong. If Director Zhu hadn't gone to a meeting five years ago and you had a sleeve surgery at home, Director Zhu wouldn't have transferred you to your chest and wouldn't have let you have surgery."

Li Qinghua didn't forget about these old sesame seeds and rotten millet, but he didn't think about it either.

It's all over, what's the use of thinking about it.

"The times are different." Li Qinghua said firmly, "I have a feeling that large thoracotomy and large uncovering operations will be eliminated after a few years, and all operations are performed through laparoscopy."

"How is it possible, your master and your master's master performed the same operation." Li Qinghua's lover retorted.

"Times have changed."

"The principle is still the same. Thoracoscopy is so expensive. I heard you say that it costs more than 1 yuan to do one operation. It's better to save money. Even if there is reimbursement, it will cost thousands of dollars for one operation." Li Qinghua's lover disagreed. His point of view, "Who has so much money. Besides, if someone says [-] to [-] for an operation, at least they have to go to the People's Hospital."

"Did you forget who performed the operation on me?" Li Qinghua raised his head with a smile.

"..." Li Qinghua's lover was taken aback.

"With so much money, the professors in the provincial capital don't have to go to the People's Hospital?"

"Professor Chen wants 3000 quick cash and flying knives."

"Surgery is a matter of life and death. It is more important to hire experts and lives for thousands of dollars." Li Qinghua asked.

His lover is speechless.

"The contradiction lies in the growing material and cultural needs of the people and..." Li Qinghua said to himself, "Master's method of not changing the technique, but hiring experts has not kept up with the times."

buzzing~~~

The hum of the grinding drill sounded again.

Unfortunately, Li Qinghua still didn't last long, the inner membrane of the egg shattered with a snap, and the egg white inside flowed out.

At the same time, Zhou Congwen's house was also buzzing.

Chapter 0318 Bedtime Stories

Zhou Congwen does exercise before going to bed at home.

Liu Xiaobie was eating happily with a candied haws, she didn't seem to hear the humming of the drill at all, and she didn't pay attention to Zhou Congwen's concentrated expression at all.

With one leg propped on the chair and her chin resting on her knee, she happily licked the syrup on the outside of the candied haws and looked at Zhou Congwen's back.

In 25 minutes, after Zhou Congwen finished his pre-bedtime exercise, he handed over an egg with a complete lettering "written" with a needle and thread.

"Here, a little gift for you." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"That's it?"

"Or else?"

"When can you write willow characters on this?"

"There are too many strokes, and I can't write well." Zhou Congwen explained, "Actually, I practiced calligraphy when I was a child, but when I went to work, I found that I didn't have enough time to write medical records one stroke at a time, so the writing became more and more broken."

"Don't explain, explaining is just covering up." Liu Xiaobie glanced at Zhou Congwen contemptuously, and said with a smile, "By the way, I heard people say that the hospital is very dark, is that true?"

"No, nonsense."

"Oh? Does your hospital have a haunted story? Tell me one and I'll go back to sleep."

"..." Zhou Congwen knew that Liu Xiaobie did it on purpose.

Although she would not talk about the embarrassing experience of the haunted house in person, she always pretended to mention the "surroundings" of that incident inadvertently, embarrassing herself.

"Cough cough." Zhou Congwen coughed twice, and said while cleaning the drill, "Actually, the atmosphere in the hospital is a bit heavy, but we are used to it. For example, there is a chair in our department. Worn out seats with water stains all over them."

Liu Xiaobie suddenly looked at Zhou Congwen with wide eyes and a smile all over his face.

Her white jade-like skin and the red candied haws form a sharp contrast in color, like a colorful painting.

"You know, there are some patients in our department who have advanced cancer shortly after surgery and are dying. There is no oncology department in our hospital, and the patients are all in our department for late-stage hospice care.

Lung cancer, I suffered a little in the end, I couldn't breathe and couldn't lie down, so I had to sit. "

"A lot of older patients died sitting in that chair."

"Then one day, one of our nurses said that she saw the old man who died in the first 1-3 beds greeted her with a smile.

"Really?" Liu Xiaobie asked.

"I don't know, I heard what Shen Lang said." Zhou Congwen said "casually" while busy.

"and after?"

"I moved the chair back to the doctor's duty room, sat on the chair and asked the old man Shen Lang 1-3 if he asked in this posture."

"Hahaha."

"What's so funny?" Zhou Congwen glanced at Liu Xiaobie.

"As you're being cowardly, how dare you pretend to be bold?" Liu Xiaobie fiercely asked for a candied haws.

Zhou Congwen sighed, he must delve into brain surgery in the future and find a way to delete memories.Liu Xiaobie always brought up the memory of being in the haunted house that day, which was useless to him, so he just cut it off.

"What about later?" Liu Xiaobie asked vaguely.

"Later, the chairs were placed in the duty room. Everyone was not used to it at first, but after a while, no one cared about it. Is it strange that you don't talk, Confucius said it."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get to the point."

"The point is that one morning when I went to work, Shen Lang told me that he was sitting in a chair in the middle of the night conceiving a novel when he suddenly heard the phone ring."

"The nurse was taken aback when she answered the phone, and told Shen Lang to go. The call came from the laboratory department, saying that the blood sample we just sent had clotted, and asked to send another specimen."

"Huh?" Liu Xiaobie gradually entered, a little confused, "Could it be that Shen Lang didn't send the blood sample, or did the nurse send it wrong? Or maybe the laboratory accidentally contaminated the blood sample?"

"No. At that time, there were no emergency patients or overweight patients in our department, and no blood samples were sent at all. Shen Lang and the doctor in the laboratory phoned to verify the patient's name. The patient had died for more than a month."

"What happened later, what happened later?" Liu Xiaobie began to become interested.

"Shen Lang was taken aback, and he didn't sleep well all night after hanging up the phone."

"He didn't go to the laboratory to find out what's going on?" Liu Xiaobie was stunned.

"No, although Shen Lang is gossip, he is timid. Besides, he is on duty, what if he ran out of the department and suddenly came to the emergency room?"

"This kind of haunted story is not good."

Zhou Congwen took a look at Liu Xiaobie after packing up the grinder, wondering why this girl was so courageous.

"By the way, is it true or false that this room is a haunted house?"

"Yo? Do you still remember?" Liu Xiaobie smiled happily.

"Of course, I have inquired with the landlady, but I haven't heard of it." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"My mother dare not tell you, because she is afraid that you will not rent it. If you did not rent this room, I am afraid that you will not be able to rent it out for the rest of your life."

"Nonsense." Zhou Congwen said, "But the house was indeed haunted a few days ago."

Liu Xiaobie's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"I was grinding a few eggs before going to bed, and suddenly heard the buzzing sound of an adult scolding a child. I didn't pay attention at the time, and thought it was the neighbor next door."

"and after!"

"Similar things have happened for many days in a row. The sound is not far away. It's near this table. I can hear it clearly."

Liu Xiaobie's eyes were as bright as stars, and Zhou Congwen could see that her pupils on both sides were equal and round, and they were sensitive to light reflection.

"I have no choice but to ask the landlady for the homework you wrote when you were young." Zhou Congwen laughed, "Your handwriting was really ugly when you were young."

Liu Xiaobie's face suddenly became very ugly, his white teeth were biting on the candied haws, as if biting on Zhou Congwen's body, wanting to bite off a piece of meat.

"I think it's because the grievances are still there, so I will burn my summer homework to someone." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "As a result, they stopped making trouble. By the way, if that ghost is grateful to you, maybe you will sleep with me one day recently." After waking up, there may be ghost coins under the pillow."

"Come on, that's all?"

Liu Xiaobie's face was a bit ugly, Zhou Congwen thought it should be enough, and he didn't think up any scary jokes for her.

"Okay, it's time to go to bed after listening to the story. Tell me about you, how old you are, you won't sleep unless you coax them."

Liu Xiaobie seemed a little absent-minded, and walked out pulling on his slippers.

When she reached the door, she looked back at Zhou Congwen, "Zhou Congwen, the water department of the group company has newly installed a German water purification system with advanced technology to produce pure water."

Zhou Congwen was taken aback, tears filled his eyes.

Chapter 0319 is difficult to ask for help

"Really!" Zhou Congwen has always been calm, but at this time his expression and tone of excitement were beyond words.

"Yeah, the tap water is really bad, do you think so? The water quality in our city is not good, the scale is too thick, and the smell is too strong." Liu Xiaobie seemed a little happy while eating candied haws, "Zhou Congwen, you and I I can't get used to drinking the same."

Zhou Congwen nodded again and again, tears streaming down his face.

In his previous life, he was used to drinking bottled water. After his rebirth, he was dissatisfied with the surgical equipment, and he was also not used to drinking water.

Jianghai City is a saline-alkali land, and there are many impurities in the water. The boiled water from tap water always has a strong smell.

In his memory, he has no memory of when bottled water became popular in his previous life, so he can only bite the bullet and drink boiled water full of calcium carbonate and bleach.

Finally bottled water!Zhou Congwen was as happy as if he was starting to burn with electricity again on the operating table.

"That's great, can you get it? I want it!" Zhou Congwen's face was full of smiles, and even his straight waist was slightly bent.

Asking for help requires an attitude of asking for help. Even when facing the boss, Zhou Congwen never put on such a low profile.

"Huh? Are you really interested?" Liu Xiaobie asked, biting a candied haws.

Although it was a question sentence, her expression seemed to be sure that Zhou Congwen must be interested in bottled water, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"Yeah!" Zhou Congwen nodded again and again, "There are too many impurities in the water, and it feels a bit harsh in the mouth."

"It's not about the water, it's about the pot." Liu Xiaobie said with certainty.

Zhou Congwen was startled, and was about to open his mouth to refute, but the desire for bottled water in his heart suppressed all other thoughts.

"Yes, yes, it's about the pot."

Liu Xiaobie laughed, "Zhou Congwen, you're humble enough, already humbled to the dust."

As she spoke, she pulled her slippers and sat on the sofa, looked at Zhou Congwen cross-legged and asked, "Then tell me why it's the iron pot."

"..." Zhou Congwen really wanted to be tough and drive Liu Xiaobie out of the room.

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