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- Update time: 2012-10-03
"Anna"
Freckled Anna still wanted to chat with Yang Zongbao, but was interrupted by Medellin, who was standing at the door of the room with endless sadness.
Medellin stood pitifully at the door of the room, topless, seducing Anna.
Anna swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked straight at Medellin's well-trained chest muscles, and said to Yang Zongbao: "I'm going to bed first." After that, she and Medellin entered the room.
Through the door, you can hear the fire inside, which is so happy. Yang Zongbao was also a normal man, so he had no choice but to take a shower sadly.
The cold water hit his body, slightly reducing Yang Zongbao's desire and fire. Yang Zongbao didn't know what he was doing. He didn't want so many beauties, so he had to take a shower and suffer. Doing too much showers would also affect his wife's welfare in the future.
After taking a cold shower, Yang Zongbao felt much more awake.
Now that he was awake, Yang Zongbao simply lay on the sofa and read the medical records. Looking at medical records is also an indirect internship and is the fastest way to learn about as many different surgeries as possible.
Medellin and Ana also became quiet. Peter entered the room and did not come out again. Jane and Catherine worked late at night. They are all quiet, which is very suitable for Yang Zongbao's reading requirements.
Yang Zongbao likes the night very much, it gives him a very safe feeling. Halfway through the medical records, Yang Zongbao fell on the sofa and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, which happened to be Monday, the entire surgery department was doing a major shift on the first floor.
When Yang Zongbao sneaked in, everyone was already standing.
????????????????????????????????????????????????: There are three or three standing in twos and threes. It¡¯s obvious that small groups have been divided.
"Everyone, this is Jean-Paul Belmondo, the new chief of cardiothoracic surgery." Standing at the corner of the spiral staircase between the first and second floors, Dance introduced a strange doctor to the doctors on the first floor: "I hope We can all work together happily in the future." After Dans said this, he handed the microphone to Jean-Paul.
"Thank you Danse. I will work with you as the director of cardiothoracic surgery in the next two years. I hope we can have a pleasant two years. Thank you all." Jean-Paul Belmondo spoke briefly, saying He even smiled, very charming.
¡°That¡¯s him, the most likely winner of next year¡¯s Nobel Prize in Medicine.¡± Anna came over at some point.
"Um."
"I didn't expect to be as handsome as the one in the magazine." Anna's eyes were filled with stars, which made her freckles more obvious.
¡°I¡¯m more handsome, he just had plastic surgery.¡± Medellin also slipped over and said sourly.
"You are jealous of him, but it is said that he brought an intern himself. Speaking of which, Yang, he is from the same country as you." Anna didn't know where she got so many gossips.
"Um."
Yang Zongbao saw a girl with curly hair standing in the corner of the hall, her thin lips pursed tightly, looking at Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao pointed outside, and the latter understood.
"President"
In the garden of the hospital, the Oriental woman who was in the hall just now called Yang Zongbao respectfully and bowed by the way.
"Man Yue, how long has it been since we last met?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"It's been almost two years." The girl named Man Yue brushed her hair.
"Has anyone else seen it?"
"I met the God of Cookery in England a year ago." Man Yue looked at Yang Zongbao deeply: "President, after I came out, I realized that I had been watching the sky from a well. Thank you for giving me the opportunity."
"Is the God of Cookery okay?" Yang Zongbao changed the subject.
"Still like that, eating non-stop. We have only met once and haven't contacted each other for a long time." Man Yue frowned: "President, don't avoid the topic. When are you going to bring everyone back together?"
"The time hasn't come yet. I will call you when the time comes." Yang Zongbao comforted Man Yue's mood: "What about Paul?"
"Huh, it's just a show. I completed many projects. He was responsible for making fun of it, and I was responsible for testing."
"Well, you were the smartest before." Yang Zongbao sighed.
"No, the president is the one who works the hardest and is the smartest." Man Yue told the truth.
"Okay, we finally got together, and I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Yang Zongbao said.
"No, I still have many questions to ask the president."
"Man Yue, I used to have a higher starting point than you, so I can give you answers. Now that you and I are on the same starting line, I have nothing to explain to you, understand?" Yang Zongbao said sincerely.
? ??I know, but without the president, I would be a country boy who couldn't even afford college tuition. It was the president who gave me the opportunity. So I always have something to learn from you. "
Yang Zongbao had no choice but to follow the full moon. In the doctor community, the person who worships his own personality most crazily is Full Moon. As long as everything you say is correct, strictly implement every word you say. Yang Zongbao always wanted to correct Man Yue's thinking, but he gave up because he was stubborn.
"Go back to work." Yang Zongbao asked Man Yue to learn about Jean Paul from the side. Unexpectedly, Man Yue had such a low opinion of him. It seemed that the only wise thing to do was to try to retain Luo Lin.
Thinking of this, Yang Zongbao and Man Yue separated and went directly to Dansi.
"What, you said you wanted to go to thoracic surgery?" Dance raised an eye.
"Um."
"Of course, if you need to change, you don't have to tell me. Your internship in the emergency department has not been completed yet, so this is against the regulations. Of course, this is your hospital. You can go wherever you want. I can't stop you." Dan Si seriously misspoke.
But who is Yang Zongbao? This little irony, which does not hurt the skin but does not hurt the flesh, has no impact on Yang Zongbao at all: "I am not too worried about the new director of cardiac surgery. If possible, I want to keep Luo Lin."
"That will be difficult. Luo Lin has submitted his resignation. As long as he makes a good handover with Jean Paul, he will leave the hospital." Dansi did not expect that Yang Zongbao wanted to retain Luo Lin.
"I know, I'll go there later, her skills are good." After Yang Zongbao said that, he went directly to the thoracic surgery department regardless of Dansi's wishes.
The Department of Thoracic Surgery is on the 12th floor. When Yang Zongbao went up, he found Luo Lin doing rounds alone. Max and Oleg gathered around the new arrival, Jean-Paul, asking questions. Jean-Paul also exudes his affinity everywhere.
"Hello, I'm the intern here." Yang Zongbao stopped Luo Lin and said.
"You've found the wrong person. I'm about to resign. That's the new director. Go find him."
Luo Lin pointed at Jean-Paul and said expressionlessly.
"I would rather follow you." Yang Zongbao followed Luo Lin closely.
"Then you follow me. I will have an operation later, so you can wash your hands and go on stage together." Luo Lin showed unexpected kindness.
On this day, Yang Zongbao followed Luo Lin for ward rounds and found that she was indeed a very serious and responsible doctor with almost no private time. Looking at her like a peacock, Yang Zongbao became more determined to keep Luo Lin.
Luo Lin has three surgeries today. At the end of the second surgery, Luo Lin crossed out his second surgery on the surgery registration board on the wall.
Yang Zongbao followed her.
"Dead." Luo Lin sighed: "Get ready for the next one."
The bloody clothes had not been taken off yet, and Yang Zongbao also felt sorry for this patient.
The heart valve of the patient undergoing the second operation just now ruptured, and the amount of bleeding was too large to be repaired. It can be said that the patient died on the operating table. It's not Rollin's fault, but everyone looks at Rollin like trash. Now she has become a street rat and everyone is shouting to beat her up. Even before the patient was wheeled into the morgue, rumors spread throughout the hospital.
"If you don't want to follow me, you can leave." Luo Lin interpreted Yang Zongbao's silence as the same dissatisfaction with him as everyone else.
"No, I don't blame you for this." Yang Zongbao said quickly.
"You just pay lip service, and if the patient dies, he will still be blamed."
Luo Lin simply didn¡¯t believe that what Yang Zongbao said was what he thought.
"You have no responsibility."
Yang Zongbao¡¯s re-emphasis earned Luo Lin a smile.
The third surgery was a little better because it was to clear the clogged blood vessels.
Luo Lin performed this surgery through minimally invasive surgery. The steel wire entered the blood vessel along the pipe: "Do you want to try it?"
"Can I?"
Yang Zongbao and Luo Lin exchanged positions and held the head of the wire.
"Slow down, slow down" Luo Lin taught slowly.
Under her guidance, Yang Zongbao completed the vasodilation surgery.
"well-done."
Luo Lin said to Yang Zongbao after the operation.
"Don't you consider staying here?" Yang Zongbao finally found the opportunity to say it to Luo Lin.
"This is not what you should say. Besides, others have already invited the new director, so why should I stay?" Luo Lin was eager to find someone to talk to, otherwise he would not tell Yang Zongbao this.
"I'll treat you to a drink tonight""After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, Luo Lin could not refuse: "I'll wait for you at the Drunkard Bar. "
"I don't want to go." Luo Lin just wanted to refuse, but Yang Zongbao had long since disappeared.
Yang Zongbao went directly to the Jiugui Bar after get off work. He sat alone in the corner of the bar and waited.
Luo Lin never came. Yang Zongbao waited for about 6 hours before giving up waiting after the bar closed.
After walking out of the bar, he found Luo Lin standing on the roadside.
Yang Zongbao stepped forward and squatted side by side with Luo Lin on the side of the road: "Why didn't you go in?"
"I do not accept your pursuit."
Luo Lin's words made Yang Zongbao reflect on whether his attitude was ambiguous: "You misunderstood. I simply hope to chat with you and stay in the hospital."
"What's your position? An intern told me what to do?" Luo Lin was emotionally stable and was not disappointed by Yang Zongbao's denial. Maybe it¡¯s because I¡¯m joking too.
"No matter what, I hope you stay in Seattle."
"Why?"
Luo Lin didn¡¯t know what the reason was for this young oriental man who kept letting him stay.
"Because you are a good doctor who is responsible." Yang Zongbao thought for a while and said.
"But I don't have much business ability, so Paul can bring a large number of customers and pathogens to the hospital. And he is a strong candidate for this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine. He can bring a lot of funds to the hospital, and besides surgery, I I¡¯ve accomplished nothing outside, so even if you want me to stay, the hospital won¡¯t let me stay.¡±
Luo Lin¡¯s words made Yang Zongbao fall into deep thought.
Luo Lin¡¯s words are absolutely correct. From the perspective of running a hospital, Jean Paul¡¯s value is far greater than Luo Lin¡¯s. Only from the patient's perspective will Rollin's value be greater than that of Jean-Paul.
So when Luo Lin disappeared, Yang Zongbao could never say anything to keep him.
After the bar closes at night, there are almost no pedestrians except for the nightclub girls standing on the street soliciting customers. Yang Zongbao knew that it was impossible for Luo Lin and Jean-Paul to stay in the hospital at the same time, and he had no choice. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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