Chapter 538
One pot is stewed with catfish and eggplant, and the other pot is stewed with mushrooms and small stupid chicken.
Entering the room, the smell of fragrance makes people move their index fingers.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was particularly interested in this mode of taking off his shoes and eating on the kang. Sitting on the kang, he was curious about everything.
Charcoal and iron pots are just one of the characteristics of this store.
The old newspapers pasted on the wall, the dark yellow color seems to prove the footprints of the years. The jars for drinking water are the kind of enamel jars from decades ago, and there are many places where porcelain has been dropped inside, which makes the wealthy people who are used to using goblets feel a novelty.
Director Pan and Director Kong sat down and started chatting, starting from the army, each number that could be said, and rumors in the army. Although most of one is in the third-class hospital in the imperial capital, and the other is a military doctor of the grassroots company, there is no obstacle in communication.
With great interest, vat after vat of baijiu went down.
Su Yun didn't mean to grab the limelight, but just took small sips. Of course, no one paid attention to him.
Stewed eggplant with catfish tastes completely opposite to Cantonese cuisine. It is heavy in oil and flavor, but it tastes very fragrant. It is a good dish especially for serving rice.
After drinking for three rounds, Director Pan and Director Kong both got a little bit drunk and started to talk about business instead of drinking.
The so-called business is that the Imperial City 912 Hospital sent people to replace Zheng Ren in the name of supporting local construction.
This kind of thing can be done tacitly, and it will be tasteless to say it.
Director Kong is still a decent person, but once he speaks official language, it is a long-winded, never-ending speech.
First of all, he highly affirmed the significance of Director Lao Pan's support for local work after he retired from the army. Zheng Ren felt a little sleepy just hearing this.
From Zheng Ren's point of view... Forget it, Director Kong is too drunk to brag, Director Kong is not bad when he is sober.
Professor Rudolf Wagner is curious about everything, looking here and there. This time he didn't drink, no matter how Director Pan offered the wine, he shook his head like a rattle and refused.
I guess it was the last time I drank with Chang Yue and got hurt.
Zheng Ren felt so bored, he ate for twenty minutes, and after a few big pancakes pasted on the side of the pot, he was full.
In my ears, I heard the two old directors reminiscing about the bitterness and thinking about the sweetness, and talking about the glorious tradition of the army... Although Zheng Ren respected Director Pan from the bottom of his heart, Director Kong praised the words of Director Pan, and even Zheng Ren listened to him. do not go in.
He didn't know what Xiao Yiren was doing, but in front of the two directors, Zheng Ren was embarrassed to take out his mobile phone and chatted with Xie Yiren casually.
Su Yun was like a fish in water, and he made the two directors very happy because of his cleverness. He also found time to teach Professor Rudolf Wagner how to eat the big pancakes stuck to the side of the pot.
Zheng Ren was in a daze, waiting for the end of the drinking party, when the voices of old Director Pan and Director Kong suddenly became louder.
This is……
Listening attentively, it turned out that Director Pan thought that the emergency department was very busy, and the number of staff needed should be more than that. Director Kong believes that Haicheng No. 1 Hospital is only a local hospital, and there will not be so many emergency departments.
This is a bargain. Zheng Ren knew that he was the core of this bargain.
But he has no part to speak yet, both Director Kong and Director Pan are sincerely for their own good.
It's all human favors, Zheng Ren leaned on his chin and lost his mind again.
"I'll observe Boss Zheng's TIPS operation in the past two days, and take a look at the number of emergency rooms. I don't believe that with such a small population in Haicheng, there will be so many emergency rooms!" Director Kong said boldly after drinking enough.
Zheng Ren felt goosebumps on his back after hearing the first half of the sentence. He just wanted to stop Director Kong, but he was distracted all the time.
"Don't..." Zheng Ren's words fell behind, it was already too late.
An ominous premonition hung over Zheng Ren's heart.
"Huh?" Director Kong didn't know what Zheng Ren was going to say, and looked at him in surprise.
Su Yun smiled wryly, put down his chopsticks, and whispered, "I'm afraid I'm busy tonight."
Clinically, I am most afraid of this kind of dissatisfaction. The god of the night shift is an existence that ruled all kinds of disobedience, and he is full of godhead.
It is estimated that Director Kong has not been in the emergency department for too long. Even if there is an emergency operation, he can always be hospitalized. They are brought here from home every year, and most of them are the tasks of the health care team, and there are very few emergency cases in real hospitals.
After being away for a long time, I have lost my reverence for the God of Night Shift.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun looked at each other and smiled wryly.
"Boss Zheng, what's the matter?" Director Kong asked puzzled.
In fact, those few glasses of wine with Director Pan were nothing at all. Director Pan is getting old, and Director Kong doesn't want him to drink too much.
He was not drunk at all, he knew it very well. So Director Kong didn't understand Zheng Ren's expression. Could it be that he just said something wrong?
"It's okay..." Zheng Ren stretched his legs and was ready to go back to the hospital.
Tonight, I'm afraid it won't stop.
Zheng Ren's cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the embarrassment at the wine table.
Because he was mentally prepared, Zheng Ren's blood pressure and heart rate did not rise much. Glancing at it, it was a call from the emergency department.
"Mr. Zheng, there was a large-scale brawl in the natural bath, and all the nearby 120 ambulances went." That side said.
"Understood, I'll go back now." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Zheng Ren looked up helplessly, and glanced at Director Kong with a bit of resentment.
Director Kong laughed and said, "Old Director Pan, thank you for your kindness. I'll go and see the situation of the first hospital in your city. If there are many emergency departments, I will apply with the hospital to send more staff."
Zheng Ren took a car and rushed back to the City First Hospital with Su Yun and Director Kong.
Su Yun drank some wine. Although he was not serious, he didn't want to show his face in front of the patient, so he went directly to the operating room and asked Zheng Ren to call him if he had something to do.
Zheng Ren and Director Kong went straight to the emergency room.
The patient has not yet arrived, and the emergency department is still quiet for the time being. Zheng Ren took the time to change his clothes and waited at the door of the emergency room.
"Boss Zheng, how many emergencies do you have here?" Director Kong asked beside Zheng Ren in casual clothes.
"Director Kong, if you don't tell me, it should be okay." Zheng Ren was still in a bad mood, and he was eating well. Director Kong insisted on taking a look... Look, the emergency room is coming soon.
The shrill sound of the 120 ambulance came from afar, and Zheng Ren was ready to fight, like a soldier ready to fight.
Zheng Ren didn't receive a call from the 120 ambulance, so Zheng Ren knew it shouldn't be a big deal. But he didn't relax and waited intently.
The elder brother escorted the flat cart to wait at the door early, but Zheng Ren saw him coming back with the empty flat cart, followed by a group of disheveled middle-aged people.
What the hell is going on? If there was blood dripping and screaming, Zheng Ren would still be used to it.
But when this quiet group of people walked in, Zheng Ren was a little uncertain.
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This happened during a visit to the doctor in the winter of 2012, and a dozen old gentlemen, that grievance... I still can't forget the crying little eyes.