Even if it is a dressing change, Chen Qi is still very happy. Why? Because this is his old profession.

Doctors all start from interns, then to junior doctors, junior attendings, and finally to senior executives at the level of deputy director and director.

Doctors at each level have their own jobs. Intern doctors are just changing dressings, playing tricks, and being surrounded by cute little newbies shouting "Si Guoyi".

Therefore, even if Chen Qi in his previous life was already the chief resident, had a high surgical level, and was sure to be promoted to associate professor in a few years, he still had to start over in this life, and he had no complaints at all.

As long as he is allowed to do his job and continue to do surgery, he will be in a happy mood.

The key is that there is another advantage to changing the dressing, that is, it allows Chen Qi to quickly understand what surgeries can be done in regional hospitals now? Where is the level?

After changing the medicine, Chen Qi suddenly discovered that these were all general surgery diseases?

Most of them are appendicitis, intestinal obstruction, small intestinal gas, hemorrhoids, varicose veins and other diseases. If it is more difficult, you can also perform partial resection of gastric cancer.

However, hepatobiliary surgery, which he was most good at in his previous life, was not involved in much. If it was involved, it would only involve removing stones from the gallbladder, liver, and pancreas, which were not available to a single patient.

This made Chen Qi's eyes roll.

If you want to become a famous doctor, you must perform surgeries that others cannot do and have a unique skill.

Hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery is a difficult operation that ordinary doctors cannot perform. When he enters the People's Hospital, he will specialize in this area. I believe he will soon become famous in the entire region and even the entire province.

As for the whole country, I don’t dare to think about it. No matter how awesome it is, it can’t be compared to Professor Wu Mengchao from Shanghai Changhai Hospital.

Having a clear goal of his own to strive for made Chen Qi feel even happier, as if he was beckoned by the good things he would get in terms of job promotion, promotion, and housing in the future, and his steps became a little lighter when he changed his dressing.

At noon, in the cafeteria of People's Hospital.

Everyone lined up with their own lunch boxes, and Chen Qi also took two enamel bowls, the outside of which was slightly scratched, revealing the black inner parts.

Lan Lijuan only took an enamel bowl and lined up in front of him. The two were classmates and were interns in the same department, so they could get along day and night, and Chen Qi's "plot" came true.

When it was Lan Lijuan's turn, she took out a bowl and said softly: "Master, make 2 taels of rice and a portion of dried vegetables."

Mustard greens, a Yue-Chinese specialty, are made from dried mustard greens and then pickled. A famous dish in Yue Zhong, "Steamed Pork with Mustard Greens", is made from this ingredient and tastes great.

But if there is only dried vegetables without meat, although it is a little salty and can be eaten with rice, it has no nutrition at all.

Lan Lijuan's meal and dishes only cost 1 cents and 2 cents in total.

This made Chen Qi frown. Regardless of whether he liked her or not, seeing his classmates eating so plainly made Chen Qi unbearable.

Ma Xiaona's words immediately came to his mind. I'm afraid that Lan Lijuan didn't borrow money from others and was going to spend 7 yuan for a month.

When it was Chen Qi's turn, he directly put his head in, looked at the pots of vegetables, smelled the aroma, and his mouth watered.

Suddenly he saw a large pot of braised pork inside, oh, this dish is rare to see in the cafeteria, at least he has never had it in all his years in the medical school.

It seems that the People's Hospital is really a big dog.

"Sister, how much does a portion of braised pork cost?"

The aunt serving food in the cafeteria raised her eyebrows when she heard this. She had worked here for so many years, but this was the first time she heard someone call her eldest sister, even though the young man opposite was still too young for her son.

But women, aren’t they just so thoughtful? The old lady in the cafeteria immediately put on a smiling face:

"Hey, young man, a serving of braised pork costs 8 cents."

A doctor in the queue at the back exclaimed: "Wow, 8 cents is not enough for two ounces of meat, right? It's so expensive, who can afford it?"

The old aunt in the cafeteria rolled her eyes at the doctor who was talking to her, thinking that none of you can afford the best food, so what is left in the end is not cheap for the cafeteria workers like them. Then the aunts can share it and take it home.<

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Others couldn't afford it, but Chen Qi had no problem here. He took out his meal ticket and threw it at the window:

"Sister, give me a piece of braised pork and a piece of Chinese cabbage, three taels of rice."

"Okay!"

The old aunt in the cafeteria couldn't resist the sweet little fresh pork, so she happily started to prepare rice for Chen Qi. When the spoon reached the braised pork, her hands stopped shaking. When she took a big spoonful, the enamel bowl was almost full.

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Chen Qi smiled so hard that his molars were almost exposed: "Thank you, eldest sister. I will come to you specifically for dinner next time."

"Come on, come on, my eldest sister likes you good kids who study hard, hehehe."

Chen Qi took the rice bowl and saw the envious eyes of the crowd behind him, and quickly left the meal window.

The doctor who ruled out later took a look and realized that although 8 cents was expensive, it was worth it to have such a full bowl, so he also handed over an enamel bowl:

"Auntie, give me some braised pork too."

When the cafeteria aunt heard this, her face became serious, her hands shook like Parkinson's disease, and she saw that there was only half a spoonful of meat left in the spoonful of meat, and the doctor in line quit.

"I said, aunt, what did you do? You gave the young man in front a full spoon, but why did I only give half a spoon when it was my turn?"

The old aunt in the cafeteria continued to roll her eyes: "I'm happy, you can control it."

"Then I don't want it anymore, just give me back my meal ticket!"

The old lady in the cafeteria put the braised rice into a bowl in one go, then threw it on the window sill and made a loud bang:

"The dishes are all ready and you say you don't want them anymore? What's the matter, the capitalist boss doesn't like this or that when he has a meal? This is a new society. It's good to have meat to eat, but you still pick and choose? The meal tickets are not refundable, you

Eat as much as you like!"

The doctor was so angry that he was holding his hands on fire and couldn't say a word. He could only leave with a small half bowl of braised pork.

The cafeteria lady was not convinced either and continued to roll her eyes:

"Virtue, people, can't eat too much, and now they even despise meat? It seems that our hospital has ideological education classes, so we need to take them more."

The people who were excluded at the back were shocked by the tough style of the old lady in the cafeteria. They all lined up like good babies, but no one dared to buy braised pork anymore.

Some readers will say, how dare a workplace cafeteria lady be so naughty? Aren’t you afraid of being scolded? Aren’t you afraid that the workplace will fire her?

Please, the lady in the cafeteria is a regular employee of the hospital, and her working experience may be longer than that of many doctors present. Who dares to fire her? Socialism is just a division of labor. The salary depends on the working length and position, and she is not less than you.
Chapter completed!