Surgical Fate

Zhuang Shu's office.

Chu Jun came with a big bag of things, and she was excited like offering a treasure, "Mr. Zhuang, you should make a cushion first and put this in the office. When you don't have time to eat, add some to prevent hypoglycemia."

Zhuang Shu didn't expect that she would bring her own things, "No need, I don't like to eat snacks like you little girls, I'll go out to eat in a while." He lowered his head and marked the printed article.

His refusal made Chu Jun at a loss, not knowing what to say.

"Come on." Organize the article. "If you have time, take the paragraphs I marked and take a good look at them."

Chu Jun took the materials with both hands, they were clearly marked, and she flipped through them, "It's all in English."

"In the process of translating medical papers, there will inevitably be some omissions or inaccuracies, so it is very important to read the original text. There is an article written by Director Fu that was published in a foreign medical journal, and that one has a Chinese version. I also typed it out for you, at the end." Zhuang Shu also thought that Chu Jun was struggling to read these, so he gave her a very thick dictionary, "And this."

Chu Jun saw that this was a not-new English-Chinese-Chinese-English medical dictionary, "Mr. Zhuang, have you used this dictionary before?" The joy in her heart changed the embarrassment on her face into unconcealable joy.

"Yes, I have used this for many years." Zhuang Shu just felt that it was not easy to read the original text based on Chu Jun's foundation. "There are a lot of basic vocabulary in it, and I don't need it now. You can take it."

Chu Jun's eyes were shining a little, although she desperately wanted to control her expression, she felt that the corners of her mouth were still raised.

Zhuang Shu didn't notice anything, and his attitude was as usual, "If it is still difficult to read the dictionary, you can mark it out and ask me, and I will tell you."

"Mr. Zhuang, my foundation is not good. If I work harder from now on, will it be too late?" Chu Jun wanted to get the approval of the teacher in front of her. What that person said last time was really hurtful.

Zhuang Shu affirmed, "Of course, your previous preoperative preparations and chest closure sutures are quite standard. I don't know whether you plan to stay in Renhe or return to the original unit after your training is over, but if you keep working so hard, the training is over. It will definitely be no problem to go back to be promoted to the main administration later."

"Actually, I didn't work hard for the title or to stay." Chu Jun also had her own arrogance. She is the best doctor in Renhe's chest, she can't deny that.

Zhuang Shu was a little proud, and smiled, "There is not only one kind of good doctor. Whether you want to benefit or simply love, you should do your best to do your best." That's how she is.

Chu Jun felt that Zhuang Shu's words were referring to her.

Zhuang Shu lowered his head, rummaged around, and took out a can of mints from a bag of snacks, "It's just right, I have a sore throat recently, so I'll keep this mint to moisten my throat." Kindly "You take the rest back."

Chu Jun didn't answer and looked at him unwillingly.

Zhuang Shu thinks maybe it’s better to make it clear, “I just said that I really don’t like snacks, and I’m rather boring. I’m not afraid of spoiling other people’s interest and disappointing their goodwill when I really don’t like it. I’m sorry. !" He handed back the bag full of snacks to Chu Jun again.

Chu Jun was extremely embarrassed, forced a smile, took back the bag in disappointment, turned and left.

Zhuang Shu raised his hand to watch her, and at this moment, he seemed to see someone turn around and leave in front of the glass door of the office.

Before Chu Jun touched the doorknob, someone behind her suddenly opened the door faster than her.

"I'm sorry." Zhuang Shu walked past her quickly, but left the door earlier than her, "Fu Anmin, stop!"

When Chu Jun heard the name, she couldn't help but followed. Fu Anmin was holding a takeaway bag in one hand, which was a paper bag from a more expensive Hong Kong-style dim sum shop nearby, and a large box of foreign biscuits in the other.

Fu Anmin had already turned his back to them, and when he heard Zhuang Shu calling him, he turned his head, turned around, and hid the things in his hand behind his back, "It's okay, since you don't like snacks, I'll let someone else go."

Zhuang Shu walked towards her with strides, stretched out his long arms and took the two things in her hands, "For whom am I missing lunch? Oh, yes, everyone in Renhe knows that Lu Chenxi broke into you Follow behind to clean up the mess, you should pay back the debt she owes, it’s only right and proper! This is not a snack, it’s a meal owed! And you come in, I still need to talk to you about Lin Sen’s problem, I won’t give Lu the surgery Chen Xi did it, and your thoracic minimally invasive surgery is actually no worse than hers, so this surgery, you do it!" With a bent arm, he drove her to his office.

"The real talk collapsed?" An Min also thought about it, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. "What did she say?"

"You don't know what she will say to the calf you protect?" Zhuang Shu got angry when he mentioned this. "I said, you are not allowed to bring children. If you teach this child, he must be lawless."

"You know how to take care of children, that's fine. If I have a son in the future, I'll let you take care of it! Let's see what you can bring out!" Fu Anmin rolled his eyes, returned to him in anger, and walked back to the office with him.

Seeing them walking back together, Chu Jun stepped back a few steps.

"That's how it is. If you have any questions, make notes and ask me." Zhuang Shu told Chu Jun formulaically, "Go."

"Oh, good." Chu Jun held her bag of snacks, bit her lower lip, and watched Zhuang Shu carry the things Fu Anmin brought into the office with her own hands, and couldn't help but look up through the glass on the door to look inside.

in the office.

Zhuang Shu put down the things in his hand, "That Lu Chenxi is totally unreasonable, did she say something when you came back like that yesterday?"

"Don't gossip, men don't need to know what girls say." An Min walked in and returned to the whiteboard in the office, where the operation diagram drawn by Lu Chenxi was still on the board, "I think Chenxi would do better for this operation." .”

Zhuang Shu took out the food from the takeaway paper bag, "What is it?" Why is there a soup bowl, the soup is clear soup, and a box, which seems to be pasta "dumplings?" Then he went to find vinegar in the paper bag, "There is no vinegar."

"Wonton." An Min saw that he didn't seem to understand, and walked over, "After the wonton is ready, take it out and put it alone so it won't be easy to get mushy." Turning to look at the office door.

Chu Jun outside the door immediately avoided, her eyes met Fu Anmin's, she was so scared that she hurried away.

"What did you say to her? The little girl is about to cry." Fu Anmin also saw something through the glass.

Zhuang Shu picked up the mints, "That's it, you didn't mutter about having a sore throat in the morning, take it."

"I don't like mint." An Min didn't even look at it.

"I said why did you leave with the things?" Seeing that she didn't want them, Zhuang Shu put the sugar aside. "If you don't pay back Lu Chenxi's debt, who are you going to give these things to?"

"Can I not go? I'm afraid she'll be embarrassed. I said that to her last time. Now she sees me as a mouse and a cat. She's a cute little hamster. I'm a bully and an ugly big black cat. If we meet like this, she will definitely be scared." Die." An Min said as he skillfully put the wontons into the soup, "For whom? I'll eat it myself!" It wasn't something bought with money. "That box of biscuits was brought to me by Li Hongjie from an old shop in Hong Kong." It was her favorite raisin sachima, and lots of old-fashioned biscuits.

Turning around, he put the refilled wontons in front of him, and put the disposable soup spoon in the bowl.

Zhuang Shu glanced at her, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you." He picked up a spoon and scooped up one, "I will eat your wontons this time, and I will return your dumplings next time."

"Are you doing it? Can you do it? It can't be wrapped in dumpling wrappers bought outside." An Min spoke and stood in front of the whiteboard again.

"I don't believe it." Zhuang Shu took a bite: It's not bad, there are prawns in it, but it's not fishy, ​​and the saltiness is moderate. This store is super expensive. Four wontons and some instant noodles cost 45. These eight big shrimp wontons cost nearly 100 yuan. It's more than [-].

An Min picked up Lin Sen's medical record again, "I don't believe it, but seeing is believing. If you do it, I will make money. Nowadays, handmade dumplings are rare, and there are many dumpling wrappers outside." Nowadays, people are busy with work and don't have enough time. It's convenient, I turned to look at him, "I want to eat three delicacies."

Zhuang Shu smiled and bent his eyebrows, "Okay, Sanxian." There were laugh lines around the corners of his eyes.

An Min saw him smiling like this, "You have a really nice smile." Subconsciously blurted out, seemingly unintentionally, but the words came from the heart.

Zhuang Shu was taken aback.

An Min felt his face was getting hot, and hurriedly turned around to look at the whiteboard, so as not to let him see the embarrassment he caused subconsciously.

Seeing her like this, Zhuang Shu smiled even more unreasonably, eating the still hot wontons while laughing: eat in your mouth, beauty in your heart.

"Professor Zhuang, is Director Fu there?" Someone knocked on the door urgently, and then pushed the door open to enter.

"Ah? Looking for me?" Fu Anmin turned his head, "What's the matter?"

"Chen Shaocong called, and Lu Chenxi got into trouble again in the emergency department." The visitor stood at the door, "Yesterday I blocked eggs for her, and today I asked her in front of other patients if she had done silicone prosthetic implants. Now People said they wanted to sue her, and the quarrel was unrelenting."

Why is this happening again? "Where's Lu Chenxi?" Zhuang Shu felt dizzy.

"It's off work." The person who came replied, "The patient is 34 weeks pregnant and has been in a private hospital in the past. Because of pregnancy, he has not had a chest X-ray. He has had an MRI. It seems that the chest wall is infected with abscess. Now he has a fever." He took the chest X-ray in his hand .

"I'm off work. I'm not on the third line today." An Min knows who the patient is. "You can go to whoever is on duty. She wants to complain to the medical department." She is more concerned about Lin Sen now, and turns her head, "Who is on duty today?" Worth the third line?"

"It seems to be Deputy Director Liu." The visitor thought for a while.

Fu Anmin said lightly, "Let him see."

Zhuang Shu nodded towards the visitor, "Since Deputy Director Liu is on duty in the third line, he should handle this situation."

The visitor was a little confused, and exited Zhuang Shu's office with an oh: In the past, as long as Director Fu was here, she would definitely take care of the aftermath by herself or someone. Today, what's the situation?

"Are you on the fourth line today?" An Min vaguely remembered "Go back, or study together?" Pointing to the whiteboard.

"You can eat people with a soft mouth. Whatever you say today is what you say." Zhuang Shu also knew that she would not just go back like this. They were busy all day, and Lin Sen's problem had no time to discuss. Lu Chenxi has such a temper, so some things are still They can figure it out.

An Min raised her eyebrows, "Although Chen Xi is ignorant, I still have to save a place for her outside my chest, because she belongs here; it depends on Liu Changhe's performance today."

"Are you taking advantage of patients?" Zhuang Shu continued to eat, "You don't pick patients."

"I don't pick the patient, I pick the patient's family." Go get Lin Sen's film, "Especially the husband that this patient talks about is the husband of the senior sister who taught me suture techniques. I am a human being, not a god, and I am off work!"

"Sounds like a complicated relationship." Zhuang Shu couldn't say anything to her, because she was absolutely right, she is off work now.

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The double update is coming, this chapter has sugar