It looked boring, and the whole process was calm. The six surgeries were completed in about two hours. The operation was also smooth, giving Mu Tao a feeling that Zheng Ren moved the set of Pengxi Township to the 912 Hospital.

It was a bit hasty to do so.

However, the young doctors in Zheng Ren's group were obviously at ease, and were already familiar with this operation and well-trained.

At around ten o'clock, the operation was over and everyone stepped down.

Zheng Ren started to check in.

Looking at the growing team behind, Zheng Ren and his treatment team had grown vigorously to a certain extent inadvertently. But he himself had not realized it yet, and he just focused on rushing forward.

The patients were so stable after the operation, and two patients even arranged to withdraw the electrocardiogram monitoring.

This request was directly rejected by Zheng Ren.

What a joke? Although I have a clear understanding of the operation I have done, I am afraid that accidents will happen. Let’s take care of it first, and it will be discussed at least 6-12 hours after the operation.

If there is a situation, it can prevent the patient from falling asleep and causing the patient to die.

As a doctor, you always tend to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it is also pessimistic obsessive-compulsive disorder.

In everything, you must always think of the worst possibility.

The older the world, the less courageous you are.

I walked out of the ward and took a look at the time. It was almost 11 o'clock.

"Lao Mu, have some food and come back in the afternoon and continue working." Zheng Ren said.

Mu Tao is nothing. He always has to eat at noon anyway, so it’s not bad to learn tips surgery.

Su Yun didn't find a very good place either. It is said that Chang Yue and Xiao Yiren tried it. There was a fly restaurant around the hospital, and the Northeast cuisine was made very authentic.

Zheng Ren, Su Yun, Mu Tao and Professor changed their clothes and went for lunch. Because Mu Tao was there, Chang Yue and Xiao Yiren were not familiar with him, so they refused to go together.

Although Su Yun had never been here, he quickly found the restaurant according to Chang Yue's instructions.

"Lao Mu, have you ever eaten Northeastern cuisine?" Su Yun asked.

"I have eaten it a few times and I feel it's fine." Mu Tao has no good feelings for Northeast cuisine. The noodles in Pengcheng often eat Cantonese cuisine and Hunan cuisine from his hometown.

But it's nothing to eat once by chance.

"From your expression, I know you must have eaten fake Northeast cuisine." A mocking smile came from Su Yun's mouth, "Northeast cuisine is the most famous of pot dumplings."

"Well, I've tasted it." Mu Tao said, "Soup, sweet and crispy."

"Everyone said that what you eat is fake. I ask you, does the pot and pork meat sound so dirt-like? Do you know what it was called when there was pot and pork meat first?"

"..." Mu Tao shook his head.

"Harbin, also known as the Little Paris of Oriental. Pot-bread meat originated in Harbin and became famous all over the world. At the earliest, Pot-bread meat was called French syrup-style soft fried pork chops."

"French syrup-style soft fried pork chop?" Zheng Renxian was stunned.

As an authentic Northeastern man, he has never heard of this name. Su Yun is so terrible that he can make up for it.

"Is this name sounding much more high-end and elegant?" Su Yun laughed and entered the restaurant.

Just as lunch time was about to reach, there was only one table of guests.

The boss lady brought the menu and greeted her diligently.

"In the Northeast, those who can squid garlic can only be older girls. Those who can make pots and buns can be older women." Su Yun said nonsense while ordering dishes.

Stewed pork with vermicelli, pot-packed meat, vegetable powder, and Northeast large peeling. Su Yun ordered a few dishes casually and ordered rice directly.

In the afternoon, we will also see patients in general surgery and gastroenterology. In addition, the patient will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow or the day after surgery. New patients will also need to contact us.

Work has entered the process, and there will definitely be more and more work. Just eat a simple bite for lunch.

Besides, Mu Tao doesn't drink alcohol, and Su Yun is too lazy to eat with him for too long.

While waiting for the dishes, the professor took out a portable book in his hand and started muttering it.

"Fuguier, what are you doing?" Su Yun asked.

"Learn Chinese characters." The professor said, "It's very difficult to write, it's hard to write."

"If you want to learn Chinese characters, you need to start with "Shuowen Jiezi"." Zheng Ren said.

"Don't listen to the boss. If you start with the book "Shuowen Jiezi", you will be sure that you will not reach the threshold within a year." Su Yun directly denied Zheng Ren's statement.

Mu Tao thought these people were really interesting. Professor Rudolf Wagner knew about Daming early in the morning. Unexpectedly, when he met, he turned out to be a German with a mouthful of Northeast China.

Now he still has to learn to write Chinese characters? This seems useless to Professor Rudolph Wagner. He can't use him to write medical records on this side.

"Yeah, I know." Professor Rudolf Wagner obviously had his own ideas. "Chang Yue told me that Chinese characters should be understood in the artistic conception. And I don't want to learn too much. It is really difficult to learn cuneiform characters. As long as you can understand the medical records, you will reach this level."

"Listen to Chang Yue, you will be surrendered to your wisdom." Su Yun sneered and said.

Chang Yue is not here, he will be quarrel with one sentence.

If it were there, Su Yun would not dare to say this sentence.

The professor just smiled and did not refute Su Yun's words.

Judging from his appearance, Su Yun took the small book in the professor's hand, found two words, and asked, "Look at these two words, what is their artistic conception?"

Professor Rudolf Wagner thought for a while and said, "On a quiet night, I stayed in a bunch of places, and the bright moonlight shone around me. It reminded me of the moon, the stars in the sky, and illuminated my inner morality."

"Stop!" Su Yun quickly asked the professor to shut up, afraid that this guy would bring up other things about religious beliefs.

If you usually say a few words to the professor, you will be quarrel. However, if Su Yun doesn't argue with him, he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't argue with him. But if he really argues with him, that's the professor's bottom line.

Therefore, it is best not to involve it, so as not to everyone not come to Taiwan.

Su Yun argues with others, and it makes sense that nothing happened.

Su Yun sneered and asked, "This is how you learn Chinese, are Chinese characters? I just said it's unreliable."

"What's the word?" Zheng Ren asked curiously.

"Boss, guess what word can make Fuguier feel like the moonlight like frost around him, and can he feel the morality in his heart?"

Mu Tao looked at Su Yun, and with his understanding of Su Yun... This guy must have set a trap and waited to take the bait.

"Is this a romantic word?" Zheng Ren suddenly thought that it would be great if he had the opportunity to take Xiao Yiren to walk under the moon.

The moonlight shines on her body, bright and flawless, how beautiful the world is...

"Hey!" Seeing Zheng Ren in a daze, Su Yun immediately said, "Where are you asking me about it."

"I don't know." Zheng Ren didn't want to worry about his brain and said directly.

"Bladder." Su Yun said expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!