Chapter 254 Nianfeng Bar
Due to spinal edema, Fang Xiaoyun's neurological symptoms in both lower limbs began to worsen after the operation. His muscle strength used to be level four, but now it is only level three. He can only lift his legs and cannot resist resistance even a little bit.
Fang Xiaoyun's mother has been wandering around the hospital these days, always looking for opportunities to check out the situation. It's not that she cares about her daughter's condition, but she doesn't have the money. How could she leave?
In the past, every time when wages were paid, Fang Xiaoyun would keep a little of her salary, and transfer most of the rest to her mother's account. This time she had to have an operation, and she really didn't have the money to pay back. She explained to her family that she was hospitalized in Sanbo Hospital. Prepare for surgery.
Even though the phone calls at home kept urging Fang Xiaoyun not to waste money, and if he got sick, he could save a lot of money by going back to a local doctor for treatment, but Fang Xiaoyun understood that it was impossible to seek treatment from a local doctor for this disease, and the delay would be a lifetime thing.
Fang Xiaoyun never remitted the money, so her mother came up from her hometown and rushed to Sanbo Hospital to inquire about the department where Fang Xiaoyun was hospitalized. She ran to the ward and scolded Fang Xiaoyun, demanding that Fang Xiaoyun hand over the money.
This shrew has been wandering around the hospital for a few days. She has made a deposit for her son's house and is about to pay the down payment. How can she go back without the money?
The down payment is 120,000, and decoration and home appliances are almost 180,000. All in all, it costs 300,000. What is 20,000 for? Money is like squeezing toothpaste. If you don’t squeeze it, you can’t get out. .
She suspected that her daughter must have kept a secret amount of money every month, but not all of it was given to her family. After so many years, it was tens of thousands a year. She should have saved between ten and two hundred thousand, and she had to force it out this time.
However, when this mother came to the hospital, she had never understood her daughter's condition. As soon as they met, they were all about money and money, which almost drove Fang Xiaoyun crazy.
Fang Xiaoyun's good sister gave her mother 20,000 yuan and told her to get out and never come again, and she would never give her a dime again.
Get out, it's so easy. The daughter you gave birth to is a chicken that lays eggs. Now that she has grown up, it's time to collect the eggs. It is said that she earns several thousand a month, and on good days it can be tens of thousands. This is a chicken that lays golden eggs. .
There was nothing she could do now. She couldn't get into the hospital. The last time the security guard tried to arrest her as a mental patient, she still had lingering fears. She was afraid that if she entered the hospital, she would be detained and sent to a mental hospital.
This shrew looked at the inpatient building of the hospital, wondering how to get in. She would definitely not be able to go back until she got the money.
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Within a week, the ward of the Comprehensive Orthopedics Department had been half filled with 45 beds, and now there were 23 patients.
Now, unless it's very special, Yang Ping does the surgery himself. Song Zimo usually does the surgery, and he watches from the audience.
No matter how talented you are, you need to be fed by cases, and surgeons will feed them.
Song Zimo knows everything, has good basic skills, and is naturally quick to learn. No matter what kind of surgery he can do once, he will be very proficient in doing a few more surgeries.
Having such an assistant under him will save him a lot of trouble in the future. Even Yang Ping has to admire Director Han's vicious vision.
It’s hard to imagine that this guy used to be a guy who suffered from bleeding. Even his tutors were unwilling to accept him. They persuaded Song Zimo to transfer to internal medicine. Why should he do surgery if he fainted from bleeding? He still wanted to practice shooting because of his amblyopia. He was color-blind and thought he was like a traffic policeman?
Director Han happened to have trained this guy so well that he could even overcome stubborn hemorrhage. Song Zimo felt that there was no difficulty that he could not overcome. From now on, the path of becoming a surgeon would be broad and accessible.
Yang Ping himself has come a long way, although he mainly relies on his own efforts. In the system space, those devilish trainings are very intolerable.
But if it weren't for Director Han's appreciation, protecting him all the way, giving him opportunities, paving the way and building bridges for him, he wouldn't have gone so smoothly, and many capable people would have been buried.
After a busy week, the comprehensive orthopedics department was all busy, there was no emergency surgery, and there was nothing to worry about at night.
What's more, Director Han was on duty. Originally, everyone was still discussing who would guard the house. Zhang Lin and Xiao Wu drew lots and the lots were drawn.
Director Han came in and said: "You all go out to play, I will be on duty."
Director Han took an intern on duty, and Corey all went out to play. Yang Ping couldn't bear it: "Director, let's leave one on duty and let you stay on duty. How can we do that?"
"It's just one night, it's not in the way, what? You can't handle it if you dislike me? Don't be nagging, there is no emergency room, what can happen at night? If the patient is in pain, just give him a painkiller; if he can't sleep, just give him a sleeping pill. It’s a small matter, go ahead, it’s rare to get together and have fun.”
Director Han waved his hand and asked everyone not to waste time.
On Saturday night, the comprehensive orthopedics team set off in a mighty manner, heading to Nianfeng, a bar in the city.
This name is a bit interesting, Nianfeng, which peak is Nianfeng? Everest? Could it be that the boss is a mountaineering enthusiast?
This bar is one of the top 50 bars in Asia this year. It is very famous. Everyone has been busy with surgery all day and has never been there.
Asia's Top 50 Bars, located in G City. Everyone has heard of the Miaoqian Ice Room, but not Nianfeng. Maybe they have not kept up with the trend. Everyone stayed in the ward and operating room all day. When they came out, they felt a little like seeing the light of day again. The sunlight was a bit dazzling, especially for a few graduate students. Their faces looked better when the sunlight hit them.
Parking in the city was difficult on weekends, so I finally found a parking space in the underground parking lot of a nearby hotel.
Xiaowu called in advance to reserve a table, otherwise he would never have a chance to get a seat if he came at last minute.
The bar is an old bungalow facing the street, with three floors. It looks very simple on the outside, but the business is very good, the seats are full, and there are many people milling around outside.
The reserved table location is not very good, but it is good if there is a seat. Everyone sits around.
The bar plays jazz BRAZIL, a soothing version that sounds very relaxing.
The handsome waiter came over and bowed slightly: "What do you want to order?"
"Fat man, order something to eat!" Zhang Lin handed the order to the fat man.
People who are proficient in food should take on important responsibilities at this time.
"I'm not going to work today anyway, would you like some low-concentration alcohol?" the fat man asked tentatively.
Zhang Lin was also eager to give it a try. There are no men in the Northeast who don't drink. Besides, coming to a bar and just getting a glass of juice without drinking is like that. It will destroy social harmony.
"Senior brother, how about it? Can we brothers start quitting today?" Zhang Lin couldn't wait and stepped on Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu immediately woke up: "Yes, I haven't drank for a long time. Do you want to have a drink--"
Yang Ping saw that they wanted to relax. Their nerves were tense all day long. It was not a bad thing to indulge occasionally, as they could release the stress.
"Everyone is free to do whatever he wants today. Those who are willing to drink can drink, and those who are willing to drink are not encouraged to drink. Don't quit drinking. Feel free to do whatever you want -" Yang Ping set the tone.
Everyone cheered immediately, and the fat man cheered up and ordered: "I heard that your bartender is from Italy? What's your best cocktail?"
"The best wine is Peak Love!" the waiter said.
"No, when you hear the name, it's not Italian style." The fat man is very knowledgeable.
The waiter immediately explained: "Feng Zhi Lian is the work of our boss. You should choose something else. Only our boss can mix Feng Zhi Lian. She will not mix wine easily. The early spring in Milan is not bad. The Italian bartending you mentioned Master’s masterpiece.”
"Okay, more rice!"
The fat man pointed his fingers here and there, pointing at Zhang Lin, Xiao Wu and himself.
"Who else, raise your hand and swallow your saliva while trying to be polite." The fat man was unambiguous and kept mumbling while drinking.
A graduate student raised his hand: "Me!"
"Four cups, early spring in Milan! For other juice drinks, sign up yourself - let me take a look at snacks!"
The fat man had sharp eyes and quick hands. He glanced at them and ordered a lot of them immediately.
(End of chapter)