This doctor has a system

Chapter 558 621. You despise me!
"Mao Wen, you should eat less meat." Li Youliang said to him.

"It's okay, my blood lipids are not high." Mao Wen replied.

"No." Li Youliang said, "You keep picking up things with your chopsticks. What are we going to eat?"

Mao Wen gasped with a hissing sound, turning the hot and delicious meat in his cheeks, before he thought about what Li Youliang had just said.

"It all depends on our own ability. If you are not afraid of the heat, you can eat faster."

"You won't get far in the workplace if you're like this." Li Youliang said to him, "Can you improve your emotional intelligence?"

"Xiao Mao, go check on bed 58." Gao Feng said, "See if he still has a fever."

"Master, if you want to get rid of me, just say so." Mao Wen said speechlessly, "It's just a few bites of meat, can't I just not eat it?"

"Yes, everyone saw it. No one forced him. Mao Wen said he didn't want to eat it." Gao Feng brought the plate of braised lamb in front of him, and Li Youliang on the side brought the braised pork in front of him in an orderly manner.

Damn Mao Wen, he finished half of the two most delicious dishes by himself.

"By the way, have you checked for brucellosis?" Gao Feng asked while eating mutton. He didn't seem to see this item on the check list.

Many wild animals, livestock, and poultry can be infected with brucellosis, including cattle, sheep, pigs, dogs, camels, wild boars, elk, etc. And it can be transmitted to humans through the digestive tract, respiratory tract, skin, and mucous membranes.

Patients often present with symptoms such as repeated high fever, profuse sweating, fatigue, joint pain, and enlarged liver, spleen, and lymph nodes.

If it is brucellosis, the patient's symptoms can also have a more reasonable explanation.

"We checked at the local CDC, and the result was negative," Mao Wenhui reported. Since the patient's family runs a livestock farm, they ruled out the disease very early on.

This was obviously a bit disappointing, and Gao Feng suddenly felt that the mutton in front of him was not so fragrant.

So he picked up a few more pieces of braised pork.

After having a pleasant sex with his wife at night, Gao Feng entered the system space. Having eaten so much meat during the day, he decided to give this elder sister a good rescue.
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As night falls, the night in the port area darkens and neon lights begin to flicker. When it is dinner time, there are still quite a few people here. Many businesses put small stools and tables outside to attract more customers.

"Come on, Wang Liang, let's go out for a drink."

"No." Wang Liang touched his growing belly and chose to refuse.

"I won't let you pay."

"I won't go then." Wang Liang was very determined. "From today on, I will implement military management of diet."

In the past year, his weight has increased by 20 kilograms. During a physical examination some time ago, the person said that his blood lipid level was at the critical value. Liu Fang told him to pay attention to his diet and not go out for barbecue every now and then.

Wang Liang doesn't have a child yet, so he's very concerned about his health and decides to be strict with himself.

But once a habit is formed, it cannot be changed in the short term.

There are a bunch of male colleagues here, and their usual way of entertainment is to go out for a drink, eat some skewers, etc. How can they change that just like that?

After persisting for 3 days, Wang Liang really couldn't stand the light diet, but he had already boasted too much, and several colleagues were waiting to laugh at him.

"Who ordered the Colonel's Chicken Nuggets?" the delivery man shouted.

"Here, here." Wang Liang quickly raised his hand to signal.

"Brother Liang, isn't this about militarized management?" a colleague asked.

"Yes, that's it, I specially ordered the Colonel's chicken nuggets. The chicken nuggets are not important, what's important is the Colonel." Wang Liang.

In the evening, Yue Penghui took him to the Laobing Hotpot, and when they came back, he made a cup of Bingge milk tea.

The next day

"Brother Liang, would you like two chicken wings?" asked a colleague.

"Don't eat."

"Have some, don't you say it's managed in a military manner?" The colleague stuffed the food into his hands, "I can tell you're from the Air Force, these are authentic chicken wings."

"You're making it difficult for me." Wang Liang started eating with a clear conscience.

Today Hu Jiaran gathered a group of people, and the project to improve rexitinib is about to start. Kojima Masuyama Hideichiro came to see him 8 times a day, which was almost annoying.

"Mr. Hu, what should we do?" asked Hideichiro Masuyama.

“You have a lot to do.”

"I will make sure to complete the mission!" Zengshan Shuichiro shouted, "I am well-known in Takeda Pharmaceutical for my ability to fight tough battles!"

He said to Hu Jiaran: "I am very good at working overtime."

"No wonder you are the head of the R&D department." Hu Jiaran complimented, "There are many young people in our company. They are more lively and have less experience. We still need to learn more from your team."

"Okay, okay." Masuyama Hideichiro said with a smile.

But when he got the project progress schedule, his expression changed.

"No, what does this 7 to 11 mean?" he asked in shock, "Did you write it repeatedly?"

"There is no duplication. This is from 7pm to 11pm." Hu Jiaran said as a matter of course, "This is considered overtime. Don't forget to pay overtime to team members."

Working overtime until 11pm? Masuyama Shuichiro was scared to death.

"How can you achieve results if you don't put in the effort?" Hu Jiaran glanced at the other party and said, "I believe you can do it."

Hideichiro Masuyama really can't do it. You say he can bear working overtime until 9 o'clock, but he really can't accept working overtime until 11 o'clock.

Isn’t this a conscienceless thing?
If you lose money, you can earn it again; if you lose your conscience, you can earn more.

"You are inhumane! I refuse!"

The company belongs to others, but your body is your own. Shuichiro Masuyama is very clear about this. If you fail to complete the task, the worst that can happen is that you will be fired, which is better than dying.

"Then let's proceed step by step." Hu Jiaran said happily, "Drug research and development is like this, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

He didn't want to work overtime either, and the other party's attitude was exactly what he wanted.
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family home

Li Xinyao had fallen into a deep sleep. She was exhausted from coaxing her children during the day and her husband at night.

"It's a farm with sheep... pigs... oh, and a few cows." Gao Feng frowned as he lay on the side. Does such mixed breeding comply with regulations?

He has been studying zoonotic diseases intensively these past two days, but has not made any important discoveries.

The patient Huang Huili is ready to be discharged from the hospital. She has to go back to work as her family is busy.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You can't be discharged from the hospital if you are not cured?" The husband advised, "You should come back after a while. The condition may be even worse than it is now!"

"But we can't find any problems here." Huang Huili said listlessly while lying on the bed, "It's not convenient to eat here either."

"That's true." The husband nodded in agreement. He used to eat a lot of meat and fish at home, but he lost a lot of weight after coming here to take care of her for a while.

"Wait a minute, there is still a lot of pork sent by my son. I will make braised pork for you." After he said that, he left the ward.

There is a public kitchen here, and the boss has placed an extra-large freezer in it. The meat brought by his son is stored in it. Huang Huili's husband prepares some delicious food for his wife from time to time.

Because of this, the patient next door even had a small quarrel with her husband. "I want to eat tomato stewed beef brisket, braised lamb, braised pork, boiled pork slices, and corn ribs?" the woman said indignantly, "I just want your attitude."

"I'll buy it for you," said the husband.

"The one you bought doesn't smell right." The woman was a little dissatisfied, "It's not as good as others."

"They did it themselves. We can't compare with them."

"Why can't we compare??? Your attitude is wrong! If you make it for me yourself, I will still think it's delicious no matter how bad it tastes!"

"I really want to divorce you!"

"Okay, I'll do it for you myself," the husband compromised. 'Old women are always fussy,' he thought to himself.

In the public kitchen, the families of beds 55 and 56 were chatting while cooking. The braised pork in the pot was emitting an enticing aroma.

The cooking time is just right, and the shiny fat and tender lean meat are intertwined, making people salivate. The slender chopped green onions, ginger slices and bright red chili pepper skins are dotted on it, making it more colorful and eye-catching.

The steaming hot, rich sauce is sticky and bright, as if it can be pulled into threads, tightly wrapping each piece of meat and making people's mouths water.

"Brother, your skills are amazing!" praised the family member of bed 56.

"Haha, I've done a lot." The family member of bed 55 was a little proud. He turned his head and glanced at the other person's wok. He was stunned for a moment, "Brother, are you trying to send your sister-in-law away?"

"Haha." The family member of bed 56 was a little embarrassed. "It doesn't look very good, but it tastes okay."

"No, I'll do it for you."

"No, I made it myself, and my wife also likes it." He refused, "There is a lot of love in it."

'Mao's love, isn't this a waste? 'The family of bed 55 regretted selling the pork they brought back from home to the other party at a low price.

"Eat."

"Your cooking skills are terrible. It's not even as delicious as takeout." The woman frowned, the food in her mouth was really hard to swallow.

"How can you talk like that?!" the husband was very angry. "I have tasted it, the meat is cooked!"

"I spent half a day trying to make this, and you only take one bite?!"

"Okay, I finally understand! You despise me!"

"What do you mean by saying I made it myself, so no matter how bad it tastes, it still tastes good. If it tastes good, then go ahead and eat it! What's the matter with you just picking up a piece with your chopsticks?"

"If you don't like it, then you don't like it. Why are you saying it doesn't taste good?"

"Isn't it okay for me to eat?" The woman was annoyed and picked up her chopsticks to start eating.

10 minutes later

"Doctor on duty, please go check on bed 56. The patient has vomited."

"What's going on?" asked the intern.

"I made the braised pork for her myself, and she took a few more chopsticks because she was so happy. Maybe it was difficult for her to digest," the husband explained.

"Is this braised pork?" Gui Peisheng was stunned when he saw the black lumpy meat. "Did you poison it?"

"How can you talk like that, little comrade!" the husband said angrily, "It may not look good, but it tastes good. It must be cooked anyway!"

"This should be blurred, right?" Gui Peisheng asked.

"Wow" the woman vomited again.

"Divorce!" the husband shouted. This old woman slapped him in the face in front of outsiders. How could he tolerate this?
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"You're too polite!" Mao Wen was a little embarrassed. "We haven't found out the cause of your wife's illness yet, and we still eat the braised pork you sent us all the time."

“It’s so inappropriate.”

Having said that, he naturally took the two full boxes of braised pork handed to him by the other party with both hands.

Gao Feng saw this evil scene as soon as he entered the room. After the patient's family left, he frowned.

"Okay, you Mao Wen! You actually took the patients' things without permission!" Li Youliang shouted!

"You forgot the nine prohibitions, didn't you?" Gao Feng said with a gloomy face, "In broad daylight! In broad daylight! You actually accepted the braised pork sent by the patient's family!"

Damn! It smells so good! Gao Feng's mouth is watering when he smells this. The cooking skills of the family member of bed 55 are simply amazing.

"Youliang, take these braised... these illegal items that Mao Wen received to my office!"

"I, Gao, would like to take a closer look at what kind of thing could easily corrupt an originally honest medical worker!"

"I want to criticize harshly!"

"Okay!" Li Youliang stepped forward and prepared to take the braised pork away.

"No, Director!" Mao Wen was anxious, "There are only three of us today, there is enough food!"

"How dare you!" Li Youliang shouted, "Mao Wen, what do you mean? You don't think we want to eat these two boxes of braised pork?"

"How could you have such an idea? It's too much!"

"Brother Feng, wait a moment. I'll take the stolen goods to your office first, and then go to the restaurant to buy two servings of rice."

毛文
"Xiao Mao, this matter is quite serious if you take it too seriously." Director Gao said seriously, "But, considering that you are still young, I won't bother with you."

"I've already told you to allow young people to make mistakes, right, Tomoyoshi?"

"That's not good." Li Youliang said.

"Work hard, Xiao Mao, and when the time comes, I will recommend you to be the director." When a big pie came, Comrade Mao Wen couldn't avoid it.

He ordered a takeout dejectedly, and was eating when Bu Zhengyang came back from the outpatient clinic.

"I smell it. It's the smell of braised pork." Director Bu looked around the duty room. "Mao Wen, where's the meat?"

"You won't eat it all, will you?"

"The smell is coming from the director's office." Mao Wen said unhappily, "The family of bed 55 gave two boxes, but they were both taken away by Li Youliang!"

"How ridiculous!" Bu Zhengyang was furious, "At least leave us one box!"

He changed into a white coat and washed his hands. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He simply took a pair of chopsticks and went to the director's office with a thick face.

"Zhengyang, why are you here?"

"I heard that Mao Wen secretly collected patients' belongings, so I came to take a look." He took out his chopsticks and put the braised pork into his mouth, "Let's criticize him too!"

"Actually, Xiao Mao is also wronged." Gao Feng burped and said, "You said the patient's family is so enthusiastic. If we simply refuse, it will hurt them, right?"

"That's right." Bu Zhengyang said with a smile, "But it's really not appropriate for him to keep it. Next time, I'll just let him put it in the director's office."

"Director Bu!" Gao Feng looked at him with sparkling eyes and said, "Isn't this inappropriate?"

(End of this chapter)