Medical road

Chapter 841 Roadside Food

The skin extending from the calf was finally flattened by Zhang Fan.

However, the skin in this place is definitely not as smooth as before, hanging like brown plastic that has been scalded.

Plastic surgery, in the past, this department was very petite. It was a department attached to the department of burns, dermatology, and even orthopedics.

For example, the most plastic surgery done in the past is finger correction, such as an extra finger and a webbed hand.

Later, it started from double eyelids to breast augmentation, and then gradually became a non-pathological medical treatment.

The United States promotes its greatness, which gives the Plastic Surgery University a posture of latecomers.

The simplest breast augmentation, a super simple operation, can't be done for less than ten thousand dollars.

Later on, the heightening technique, fat reduction technique, anyway, more and more transformations, no longer knew the old lady who gave birth to her.

"Antibiotics are routinely used after the operation, and the patient must be instructed to start the joint movement of the distal limbs after being awake. You should pay more attention to the tightness of the elastic bandage."

After the operation, Zhang Fan explained to the general surgeon.

The operation started at 8 o'clock in the morning, and it has been until 1 o'clock in the afternoon.

Old Xu from the affiliated hospital was like peeping at the door, and Zhang Fan hadn't stepped out yet.

The call came, "Zhang Yuan, I'm really sorry, I will interrupt your lunch break at noon.

I have a special patient number here, we are really not sure, you..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan asked: "Is it serious?"

"It's not too serious, but it's complicated."

"Okay, I'll rush to the bird market tomorrow."

"Zhang Yuan, come today, and you can rest for a while at night. Is it a bit too tired to come tomorrow."

As soon as Zhang Fan heard it, he knew it. It is estimated that the patient's family was worried and had to meet with the surgeon.

"Okay, I will leave now."

"Thank you, thank you, Zhang Yuan, thank you very much, I will ask you to book the hotel now."

Old Xu thanked Zhang Fan without a word.

He felt a little guilty for Zhang Fan.

After an operation, everyone on the operating table was rewarded. He became the dean, and Zhao also became the dean, although he was a deputy.

But from the director to the dean, this is a hurdle that many people cannot cross in their entire lives.

For example, from a top-ranked hospital with high officials, after a director leaps to a deputy director, the level goes from nothing to the deputy department level.

But Zhang Fan only got a provincial model worker, so he was a little embarrassed to Zhang Fan.

In fact, Zhang Fan really didn't care about this. Originally, the Chasu side wanted Zhang Fan to take over the Municipal People's Hospital, but Zhang Fan rejected it.

After leaving the operating room, Zhang Fan called Ouyang, "European Hospital, I'm going to the Bird City, there will be surgery over there."

"Um... uh! Go ahead, I see, be careful on the way."

Ouyang whispered to Zhang Fan intermittently on the phone.

If people who didn't know Ouyang thought she had a fight with her old man, they would cry.

In fact, Ouyang skipped work and went home to watch the stick play.

Zhang Fan hung up the phone helplessly, and then he had to report to the government officer.

His current level, let alone going abroad, even if he is a city, he must greet the government.

After hanging up the phone from the government, Zhang Fan had to report to the family secretary.

"Shao Hua, what are you doing. I'm going to the Bird Market this afternoon."

Zhang Fan cracked as he listened to the phone, as if Shao Hua was cooking.

"Are you leaving now? Go after dinner."

Shao Hua told Zhang Fan on the phone.

"Forget it, I will eat anything on the road, otherwise it will be too late, I will have surgery tomorrow, and I will rest early today."

"Okay, you must pay attention on the way. If you are tired, you can find a gas station and stop for a while.

Eat on time, and remember to call me back when you arrive.If you don't eat it, I will take the vegetables back to the farm."

Shao Hua confided, but Zhang Fan was not impatient at all.

Shao Hua's words are like the warm sun in winter, and they sound warm.

"Well, yes, pay attention too."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan stretched out and walked down the surgical building.

Zhang Fan really didn't want to take a plane. The Teasu Asuka City is a branch line. The plane is too small. If you sit on it, you might as well drive yourself.

As soon as the car door was opened, Chen Sheng, the director of the medical department, rushed over with wind on his feet.

"Zhang Yuan, are you going to the Bird Market?"

Chen Sheng laughed and said to Zhang Fan.

"Yes, there will be an operation tomorrow for me to take a look. Director, do you want to go to the bird market?"

"Yes, didn't the Emirates promised to donate a plane? I have to go to the Bird City Military District to report.

I originally wanted to fly tomorrow, but the medical office of the affiliated hospital just called in to invite you for a consultation, so I will have a look."

"It's just right, then get in the car, we can still chat on the road."

"Hehe, I love being a Zhangyuan car. You drive steadily, and you won't feel it after a slowdown. You can operate a knife and drive well. There is no way to praise it."

Old Chen slapped Zhang Fan's flattery solemnly.

After getting on the bus, Zhang Fan usually refueled at a designated gas station in Chasu.

Not for anything else, it's because the former boss of the oil drum gave him a blue sky card for a discount.

Out of the Chasu city, Tianshan Mountain is up, and the closer it is to Tianshan Mountain, the cooler the weather.

The snow falling from the mountain can be faintly felt in the breeze. After entering the mountain, the temperature has risen significantly.

And all the roads sold honey twice.

"Director, have you eaten yet!"

"Oh, I dealt with both mouths in the cafeteria, did you not eat?"

"I just had an operation and didn't eat. Let's have some more when we find a place."

Zhang Fan said to Chen Sheng.

"Okay, don't say it. Once you say it, I'm even more hungry now. Our cafeteria, hey, it's impossible."

"Which way is the canteen contracted by the gods? The dean has changed several times, but why can't the canteen be replaced?"

Zhang Fan asked curiously.

Although Zhang Fan is the executive vice president, he didn't put his heart on these corners.

Hearing what Chen Sheng said today, he was also curious.

"Hi, you don't know."

"Where do I know where to go."

Zhang Fan smiled.

"Hey, a relative of a leader of the Environmental Sanitation Bureau."

"So tough? Can the Environmental Sanitation Bureau make it difficult for our European Academy?"

Zhang Fan asked in surprise.In his mind, the hospital and the Environmental Sanitation Bureau didn't seem to be close together.

"Hey, it's good to see the king, the kid is hard to deal with. We are a big waste, and we don't know how much medical waste is every day.

In recent years, the management of medical waste has become more and more stringent.When the Huangyuan was there, they found it.

Later, their relatives are now promoted, so it is even worse..."

"Oh, it turned out to be like this. Let's not talk about the canteen. When you come back, you can tell the General Affairs Office and Finance Office of the hospital. The meal card can be used in all supermarkets in the hospital.

The doctors’ one-month meal allowance is useless for many people, and the cafeteria cannot make money in vain."

"okay!"

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon when I left the mountain. I don't know if Lao Chen is really hungry, but Zhang Fan is really hungry.

"Director, is there anything to eat around here."

Zhang Fan looked at the gray and turbulent restaurant on the side of the road. The young guy on the side of the road couldn't even clean his nose. Zhang Fan was enough to see what else to eat.

"What would you like to eat?"

"Hot, simple and convenient."

Zhang Fan thought for a while and said.

"Okay, you go forward and then turn around. There is a thirteen kilometer ball soup over there, which will definitely please you."

"is it?"

"Hey, I'm a foodie. I used to go to the bird market to greet me. I have eaten all the food and delicious food on the way."

After speaking, we arrived at the meatball restaurant.

The facade is not big, but the exceptionally visible windows are bright and damp, and even the doorway is damp. The guy is holding the kettle and watching it dry soon, he will sprinkle it like this.

In the frontier, not to mention the big hotels and the big restaurants, just talk about the small restaurants. Often most ethnic restaurants feel clean.

Especially in some well-made small restaurants, are there others at the door? There must be a guy who specializes in carrying a hand-washing pot, a kettle in one hand, and a stack of white hand towels in the other.

While the young man greeted the guests to wash their hands, he shouted to the inner hall: entertain the guest, the two distinguished guests, let them in the private room!

This young man, not only has to be diligent and sweet, but also winks, who makes the hall or Yajian, his skill, ordinary people really can't learn.

"Garlic with noodles, cold cucumber, two bowls of meatball soup, bring a teapot, and we brought our own tea."

Entered a small partition covered with glass, the so-called private room.

Chen Sheng was busy ordering and making tea for Zhang Fan.

Originally, Chen Sheng was older than Zhang Fan. In the past, Zhang Fan was embarrassed to let Chen Sheng do these things.

But with Chen Sheng's words, Zhang Fan never refused again, "Zhang Yuan, you are busy, I am clumsy and slow, or I will let the medical officer Xiao Li come.

To serve you, this is my job, you sit steadily!"

Xiao Li from the medical office is a girl, but they call it a flower in the administrative building.

But people are not too solemn!

"Mall soup, there are many methods in the frontier, but in general, A Niang makes one kind, and there are other kinds of ball soup."

When Chen Sheng and Zhang Fan go out, they must take Tie Guanyin with them. No matter whether they have time or the opportunity to drink, he is a must as long as they go out with Zhang Fan.

"There is another saying? This store is Aniang Ball Soup?"

"Don't think this shop is big, it has been in business for decades. You know it as soon as you taste it."

After chatting, the meatball soup was on the table without much time.

The frontier meatball soup is very famous, just like the Roujiamo in Western Province, the beef noodles in Lanshi, and the Yangcheng rice rolls breakfast restaurant, it is everywhere in the streets and alleys.

But if it’s done well, it’s not gluttony that it’s impossible to tell which one is delicious.

After the young man quickly served the meatball soup, Zhang Fan gently smelled it. The smell was very fragrant, and there was no smell.

Generally, the meatball soup is made of beef and mutton, and you can still make a living when you eat it in winter, but in spring and summer, when the weather is hot, you can't eat it.

The smell is too strong. After eating, it feels like catching sheep dung bumps on the hands. The smoker is nauseous.

But this bowl of soup is different. It smells of green coriander besides a slight meaty aroma.

Zhang Fan blew the soup gently, the soup that was as clear as white water would definitely not be thick white.

If you eat meatball soup with thick white soup, you are definitely fooling people.

Slowly, um, fragrant, really fragrant.

Pepper in the early days can give a slightly spicy and crispy feeling between the tongue, but it is not excessive.

Once the pepper smell passed, it was a pure but not greasy meaty fragrance. After the soup went down the esophagus, it made people feel sweaty instantly.

"Zhang Yuan, how does it taste?"

Chen Sheng didn't eat, and looked at Zhang Fan's expression with his chopsticks.

"Well, this soup is a bit authentic and fragrant. I will try this meatball."

While speaking, Zhang Fan took a bite of the meatball.

The size of the meatballs in the frontier meatball soup is slightly smaller than the lion head in the restaurant.

Taking the meatballs, chewing, and chewing, Zhang Fan's originally hungry appetite was completely opened.

Jindao, Q bomb, really, a bite of meatballs are made like skin jelly, but they are more waxy than skin jelly, and the flavor is richer than skin jelly.

The soup is mixed with meatballs, moist but not watery, tough but not dry, and a burst of aroma rushes to the sky with the momentum of pepper.

"Hi, it's really good."

"Hey, the meatball soup in this store is exquisite.

The meatballs must be chopped with beef ribs with two knives. After the meat is pureed, the most essential thing is to mix in the scallions and beef tendons.

When pinching the balls, you must also pay attention to them. They must not be tight or loose. They must be shaped and the soup must be moisturized into the balls.

Therefore, it tastes chewy without clogging your teeth, with the aroma of meat and the greenness of vegetables.

As for the soup, it cannot be adjusted with MSG, it must be boiled with beef bone marrow mixed with large pieces of beef.

After the fat in the bone marrow is mixed into the soup, take out the beef, which is not a big deal, but also put in an old hen and keep it boiled, so that this bowl of soup is as clear as water, but with many flavors.

To be honest, when I did not eat for a few weeks before, I would dream of it!"

It is really the first time that Zhang Fan has eaten such a delicious meatball soup, and even a large bowl of soup with water was eaten cleanly.

The fullness of the big balls in the mouth and the warm and fullness in the stomach are really more comfortable than eating thousands of food in a restaurant.

After eating, Zhang Fan and the others went to the Bird Market without rest. Zhang Fan wanted to send Lao Chen to the destination, but Lao Chen refused to let him live, and Zhang Fan had no choice but to go to the affiliated hospital by himself.