Chapter 721： Humbly listening (1/2)

The consultation room of the outpatient building is about ten square meters in space. A table is facing the door of the room. As soon as the two doctors sit, they leave some space for the front, and the window is almost behind.

On both sides of the bed, there is a green plant and a spider plant on the side. The two are separated by two or three meters. How can they be hooked together, which makes the atmosphere in the room feel lonely.

Fortunately, looking out the window, it can reach a very narrow angle of the fountain. The large white goose fragrant garden occasionally passes by, making people feel that the mood is instantly lively.

Nevertheless, the entire consulting room is still full of oldness, loneliness and gloom.

It seemed as if we walked in and the temperature dropped two degrees.

”Looking clean and not as comfortable as my kitchen.” Lu Wenbin also followed to look at it, looking at it with the same curiosity.

Zhang Anmin poked his mouth: ”This house is pretty good, it ’s uncomfortable in the corner, the windows are all buildings, and I ’m so depressed. I used to go there in the clinic and did n’t want to eat at noon, and the patients were uncomfortable Don't want to eat. ”

”Patients don't want to eat? So united?”

”All I watch is cholecystitis. When I am sick, no one wants to eat.” Zhang Anmin sighed and said, ”The room is really overcast. I will tell you that the North House is really uncomfortable. Be sure to buy a south house and live in a south house. ”

Lu Wenbin was said to be angry and funny by a phone call from Zhang Anmin, and finally said lightly: ”I plan to buy a few more houses for patients in the future, whether it is a south house or not. I don't care, but the two houses I buy now are both It is transparent from north to south. ”

Zhang · Qian · An Min froze and couldn't help looking out the window: ”The ventilation rate from north to south is too high, and it may not be comfortable.”

Lu Wenbin: ”If the area is large, there is no problem.”

Zhang Anmin contemplates: ”Hey, the doctors in the clinic are so terrible ...”

”Well, it's better to do emergency treatment.” Lu Wenbin emphasized his pride and pride in emergency department.

Zhang · Hepatobiliary Surgery · Chanchen · Poor · An Min looked at Lu Wenbin, thought for three seconds, and smiled: ”Okay, it's the beginning of the attending.”

Lightning flint ...

”Who do you have alcohol gel?” Ling Ran's voice was the only voice in the room.

Zhang Anmin and Lu Wenbin shuddered, turned around quickly, and pulled out two alcohol gels from their bodies.

Zhang Anmin: ”Orange and lemon.”

Lu Wenbin: ”Ginger and cinnamon.”

”One window sill, one chair.” Ling Ran quickly ordered.

Ling Ran also felt that the clinic's consulting room was uncomfortable, which was very different from his expectations.

The operating room of the current hospital is very comfortable, bright and bright, the temperature is reasonable, and it is clean and tidy. Even if someone is lying in the operating room and walks into it, they will feel comfortable when they see many doctors fighting for their lives. Breath without fear and fear.

However, the breath that Ling Ran gave to the outpatient clinic was lonely and dull.

I had to wipe it clean.

”I'll have some more bottles of disinfectant come over.” Zhang Anmin looked serious.

Ling Ran didn't say anything, just said: ”Pay attention to time, you are about to start putting numbers.”

Zhang Anmin and Lu Wenbin both answered, but they were still not indifferent.

They spent more time in the hospital than Ling Ran, and naturally knew what the outpatient situation was.

The patients who came to register first went to the expert account. Patients who would rather wait in line until noon than want to hang out in an outpatient clinic are mostly there.