Three Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Kaiyang Meat
"The broth is the specialty of our hotel. It is simmered with an old hen..." The chef with a tall hat introduced it specially, and collected the broth.
Then, he poured a bowl of rice on each plate, poured the broth with the juice, and served it with a cooked abalone and cooked asparagus.
The chef next to him stir-fried a plate of Hangjiao Beef Tenderloin and placed it in the center of the table for everyone to change their tastes.
Tian Qi also took the opportunity to sit opposite Ling Ran, six of them, each with a plate of abalone and rice, and a plate of beef tenderloin with pepper, which can be described as frugal.
Tian Qi took the chopsticks, took small mouthfuls of rice, and smiled into stars.
Doctor Zhou looked at it with envy and hatred, and asked Tian Qi: "The income from the internship is very little, is it enough for expenses?"
"The purpose of the internship is to accumulate experience." Tian Qi said seriously: "In terms of expenses, there are special living expenses."
Dr. Zhou was dumbfounded: "The cost of living doesn't just fall from the sky."
"Sometimes." Tian Qi thought about it and said, "I recently bought a company with education funds from my family. After the company was reorganized, the stock price rose very quickly. The CFO said that if there is a dividend at the end of the year, I will get it." The money can not only cover the previous education expenses of the family, but also add a lot of money to the family trust."
Dr. Zhou's eyes twitched: "Family trust?"
"Well, you have to put a lot of money in the family trust so that you can do whatever you want, otherwise you have to follow the family's arrangement and go to be a director of some boring company, or go to work wherever." Tian Qi said Shaking his head, he said, "My cousin only saved enough money when he was 36 years old, and he resigned as a director of the bank. If I sell all the shares in that company now, I should be able to exceed the stipulated amount."
"Forget it, let me ask the wrong question." Dr. Zhou was afraid that if he smoked again, he would have a stroke.
Zuo Cidian next to him didn't understand the situation at all, and wanted to understand the surrounding situation, so he couldn't help asking: "Then did you sell the stock of that company?"
"No." Tian Qi replied softly.
"Isn't it better to pay back the money first?"
"No, I'm still studying, and I can't go anywhere anyway." Tian Qi said with a smile, and said: "It's not about paying back the money, the family trust will send money to everyone every month, and then meet the requirements , and you can take it out for your own use.”
"It's like this." Zuo Cidian smirked twice: "If I owe money to others, I feel uncomfortable all over, and I have to pay it back to feel comfortable."
"The main reason is that the company's current assets continue to be profitable. A third-party consulting company predicts that the industry's gross profit margin will grow steadily in the next two to three years. Therefore, I plan to take out most of the dividends and acquire two or three companies with the same Industry companies... The main problems these companies currently encounter are local barriers, institutional obstacles and financial difficulties, which happen to be solved by me, and when the annual report comes out, they should perform better..." Tian Qi's voice is very Light, the tone is like gossip about celebrities.
Zuo Cidian was completely stupid. Thinking of him as a unit-level cadre of the township health center, the greatest achievement in life was his 11-year-old son (no paternity test was done) and drinking two catties of wine at a time. This is how the chat works.
Doctor Zhou looked at Zuo Cidian and laughed a few times, and said in his heart: Let me ask, does this kind of topic make me feel uncomfortable?
Taking advantage of no one's attention, Lu Wenbin scrambled the abalone juice for rice, and the abalone juice was stuck on the corner of his mouth, especially without realizing it.
Ling Ran was also a character who couldn't take the initiative to chat, so the table fell silent for a while.
Yu Yuan looked around and suddenly felt that she should have the responsibility to stir up the topic.
So, Yu Yuan swallowed a piece of soft and delicious abalone, and said with a smile: "If I have a lot of money, I will buy a big piece of land first, then build a big warehouse, and then..."
"That... abalone is really delicious." Dr. Zhou rushed to interrupt Yu Yuan, in order to continue eating the abalone.
Lu Wenbin also nodded face-to-face: "Yes, yes,
The abalone is really delicious, and the rice is delicious, especially glutinous..."
The two cooperated and reluctantly provoked the important task of dialogue.
Ling Ran ate in silence.
Tian Qi took a bite of food, took a look at Ling Ran, took a bite of food.
After eating a portion of abalone rice, Ling Ran wanted to wipe his mouth with a tissue, but Tian Qi handed him a handkerchief.
Ling Ran hesitated for a moment, took it, put it away after using it, and said, "Thank you. I'll return it to you after I wash it."
"Yes." Tian Qi nodded excitedly.
Doctor Zhou glanced at the handkerchief covered with horse patterns, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said to Ling Ran, "Be careful when you wash it, don't break it."
Ling Ran obediently said "Oh", and handed out an empty plate to the high-hat rider next to him, saying, "Please give me another abalone bowl."
The rider obeyed obediently.
Zuo Cidian looked at the kangaroo on the rider's yellow uniform, feeling both doubt and admiration in his heart: "The service industry in big cities is really too advanced."
By this time, Zuo Cidian could no longer be in the mood to send food boxes.
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In the afternoon, Ling Ran continued the Achilles tendon repair operation.
Chauncey Province is also a major sports province. From professional athletes to sports enthusiasts, countless Achilles tendons have been broken. In addition, some patients with broken hamstrings gradually came to Yunhua Hospital.
Logically speaking, ordinary people don't need Zhu Ling's repair technique to strengthen the Achilles tendon, but modern people always pursue the best. It's as if ordinary people don't have the need to jump higher or run farther, but they are still willing to buy the best basketball shoes and running shoes unless they are short of money.
Most patients with broken hamstrings have similar expectations. In fact, unless they are female patients who care about scars, male patients will come to Yunyi for the first choice of Achilles tendon repair.
Therefore, Zuo Cidian followed Ling Ran and underwent two more surgeries before finally resting.
After sleeping all night, in the early morning of the next day, Zuo Cidian returned to the emergency department of Yunyi again, as if he had never left.
At this time, a black patient was placed on the operating table.
Zuo Cidian looked at the pitch-black legs, pitch-black arms, pitch-black fur, and pitch-black face, and was stunned on the spot.
"This is today's patient?" Zuo Cidian turned on the shadowless lamp and looked carefully.
The black patient couldn't understand what he said, so he looked at Zuo Cidian with his eyes open.
Anesthesiologist Su Jiafu was shaking his legs while playing with the stool under his feet, and asked with a smile, "Have you seen it before?"
"I've seen it, but I haven't cut it." Zuo Cidian said honestly.
"Then you're making a fool of yourself." Su Jiafu laughed.
The busy nurse next to him rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk about them. The black patient was still lying inexplicably, looking at the two doctors with a smile on his face.
Zuo Cidian nodded his head vigorously, and became excited: "I just read the list, and thought I was a minority. The big cities are really amazing, really amazing...By the way, tell me, what's so special about this foreigner's cutting?"
Su Jiafu was stopped by his question. He stood up with one foot on the round stool, looked at the international friends under the shadowless lamp, and thought about it: "Maybe it's harder?"
"That's not hard, it's tough."
"No, what if the skin is thick."
"The structure of the muscle fiber is different, and the feeling of cutting it will definitely be different."
"This is, I read the literature, it seems that more muscle relaxation is needed."
"The fat content also has a lot to do with it. It's like the pigs of that year, those who were fed feed and those who were not fed feed. When stabbed with a knife, there are two feelings."
"It's a pity I can't poke."
"It would be nice to be able to stab a knife."
The two doctors in white coats sighed in unison.
Black person:? ? ?