(Thanks to pirate flag Xin Nuo, chunyi, book friend 20191129192043765, reminiscing a cigarette, book reader Ah for the encouragement of the monthly ticket)
"What have you been busy with today, running around crazily?"
Wang Huan asked during lunch.
"What can I be busy with? Just adapting to my new job. No one came for consultations for two days in a row, so I could only take some emergency cases," Liu Banxia said.
"That's how it's going to be from now on. You folks in internal medicine should work harder to refer more patients with clear surgical indications to us. We can just go up and operate, saves a lot of hassle,"
"The number of surgeries this month has significantly dropped; we've almost cleared the backlog since the New Year. We need to reach new heights, Wang Chao, you can't eat any meat chunks."
"You're like my real brother, always bullying me for what?" Wang Chao said helplessly, and vindictively grabbed a piece of fried yellow croaker from Liu Banxia's bowl.
