Chapter 919: slow (2/2)

”Everyone has worked hard. This is our own chef from Yunli. Please make a comment on the usual day or two. If you are free, please give us a comment.” Mai Ye came into the visit room, as usual, without saying Laugh first, reveal the characteristics of medical representatives in the first time.

Some doctors are eating small bread with a smile, some are eating small bread seriously, some are frowning and eating small bread ...

Mai Ye is also accustomed to the mentality of doctors, still smiling, secretly chucking his lips, saying: Don't eat my small bread if you have the ability!

Huo Congjun also pressed the call button and asked, ”Ling Ran, would you like to take a break and eat something?”

”No, it's done soon.” Ling Ran replied calmly, without a pause.

”Oh ... huh? Are you done?” Huo Congjun didn't think it was right.

”It's more than an hour ...” Ling Ran's unit of time is obviously somewhat different.

Huo Congjun laughed suddenly, only nodded, and then pressed the key: ”You come at your own pace.”

As for whether a few assistants can eat or not, Huo Congjun didn't worry about it.

Doctors are world-class unhealthy people. They don't eat on time and overeating is common.

The General Director of Puwai University did not take it seriously, and smiled a little bit of Yu Yuan, saying, ”Why do you keep talking, when it is a side dish. Well, Lao Huo your emergency center, I have received a lot of good seeds recently.”

”Doctor Yu is no longer a seedling.” Huo Congjun smiled. ”It is time to be promoted after the hospitalization.”

The general director's ”En” sounded, but a doctor next to him murmured, ”Isn't this a seedling?”

...

The doctor in the visit room changed two more times, and Ling Ran finished the operation near the evening.

At this time, his assistant had changed a round.

It's just ~~ Because of the difficulty of surgery and the ability of assistants, today's surgery can only be exchanged between three assistants and four assistants and one assistant and two assistants. .

”Hurry up, get some food.”

”Did you eat it?”

”How about trotters? Are there trotters?”

Several assistants left the operating room, almost at the fastest pace, and when they reached the lounge, they were all starved and red.

I saw a few people stretch their faces, show their teeth, their eyes red, braving the light of food ...

The little chef in the lounge looked at a few people, hesitating: ”Aren't you going to the surgery?”

”Nonsense, what about pork trotters? What about my braised pork?” Lu Wenbin asked, tumbling into the kitchen.

The little chef quietly grabbed the pan handle of a frying pan, and then said in a cold voice: ”Lao Lu, I ask you a word, you think about it and answer me. Did you get any unclean things when you had surgery? ? ”