Chapter 1064: Course 2 (2/2)
”How do you feel?”
”The appetizer is very good. The steak is slightly worse than that of Chef Zhu, but it is also very good.” Ling Ran made a serious evaluation.
Putianyu felt very happy and said, ”Chef Zhu is a professional griller, and it is not the same as Mida's chef.”
”It's like the difference between a general practitioner and a specialist.” Ling Ran said with a smile, and said, ”Emergency doctors are also biased towards general practice. There are too many contents involved. It is more relevant to go into a certain specialty. Difficult ... ”
的 What he thought was that if there is no system, it is estimated that it will take three or five years to learn the skills of orthopedics. Without the energy and medicine, the number of surgical cases may be difficult to get up ...
Tian Yan, eating his own fish, nodded comprehensiblely: ”If you look at it this way, the investment company is very similar to the emergency doctor. I usually buy other companies, and I can't understand their full situation. It is even more difficult to operate an industry. Sometimes it is really unclear. It is a pity to sell it at a premium ... ”
The waiter at the table listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes twitched, and he looked unnaturally into the distance-life is not just a thoroughgoing moment, but also poetry and distance.
He was thinking about the inspirational text in the circle of friends, and a cry of ”ah” suddenly came from not far away. The poetry that just floated away suddenly disappeared into a horror.
The guests who eat in the restaurant are either modest gentlemen who are self-denial and self-reliance, or big-tailed wolf dressed up in the manner of modest manners and a la carte.
He exclaimed in exclamation, apparently encountering a great dilemma-his hand was poked on the table by his girlfriend.
This scene is seen from time to time in movies and TV. If you want to show the fierceness and fierceness of a certain gangster, use a sharp knife to set one hand of the opponent on the table.
However, sharp knifes are usually not provided in restaurants, so the wounded hands are hung on steak knives.
The steak knife has teeth, so if you move it slightly, you will feel more pain.
”You have a neurosis, you have a mental problem, a mental illness!” The injured man yelled out in pain, glanced at his girlfriend, and glanced at his hand again. The painful IQ was dropped.
Pu's girlfriend also burst into tears: ”You also said that you did not follow me and did not investigate me? If you did not investigate me, how do you know that I am mentally ill?”
The injured man glanced at the **** hand and shouted, ”I can't see it yet?”
”Don't change the subject, now it means the pain in my heart, that's more painful than your hand.” The girlfriend covered her chest, her voice whine.
Ling Ran looked around, this time, it seemed that no one had killed himself.
”Your restaurant has a medicine box ~~ bring two more.” Ling Ran filled the towels that had been cooled with a large white plate, and went to the injured table.
The waiter froze and ran away.
Putian Ai got up in a hurry, took out her cell phone, and called in two female bodyguards.
The two of them rushed in, a crazy girlfriend who stopped the jab, and one stood beside Ling Ran, and said, ”Dr. Ling, I have learned first aid on the battlefield.”
”Oh, that's right, you can be my assistant.” Ling Ran wiped the stain on the back of the wounded hand with a towel, looked at the condition of the wound a little, and used the other towel as a tourniquet. Tied to the patient's arm.
After the waiter came over holding the medical box, Ling Ran had already washed his hands with alcohol gel and put on his latex gloves. He would pull out the knife after removing three, five, and two. The shadowless lamp made by the mobile phone flash quickly completed the debridement and suture.
”Like the patient just now, go to the hospital for examination as soon as possible to infuse the inflammation to prevent infection ...” Ling Ran gave a set of doctor's orders, took off his gloves, washed his hands, and returned to his seat as if he had just gone to the bathroom. Yes, Xiang Tianzhen smiled and said, ”Sorry, a little delay.”
”The time is just right, and the lobster has just come to the table.” Tian Yan's smile was clear.
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