Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation!

Chapter 358 - 244: Night Shift with Apples, Men at the Wine Table



Chapter 358 - 244: Night Shift with Apples, Men at the Wine Table

Even motorboats and seaplanes!

In just a day and a half, they tried all the sea activities.

It’s a pity Liu Yan’Er didn’t learn deep diving, otherwise she could have seen the beautiful underwater world.

The two of them decided that next time they must learn and then enjoy the underwater scenery.

Beijing International Airport.

A private car sent Liu Yan’Er back to the villa, while Qin Feng drove straight to the hospital.

Starting today, he’s scheduled for night shifts, and this is his first time independently handling a big night shift.

Peking Union Medical College Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

"Qin Feng, how was your rest?"

As soon as he walked into the office, he heard Lin Hai’s voice.

"I went to Sanya, it was pretty nice."

Qin Feng nodded, speaking casually.

"Sanya?"

Lin Hai and a few other doctors were stunned upon hearing this and turned their heads to look at him,

"With just a day and a half of rest, you went to Sanya?"

Lin Hai looked shocked and curiously asked.

"Yeah, spent a day on an island with my girlfriend, it was quite fun."

Qin Feng smiled lightly, his tone relaxed and casual, as if it was as simple as having a meal.

"Oh my god, sure enough, I can’t keep up with rich folks."

Lin Hai couldn’t help but shake his head and sighed,

"I barely get a day off to return home, end up cooking for my wife and helping with the kids’ classes.

Being single is still the best~~~"

"Lin Hai, if your wife hears this, you’ll end up kneeling on durian shells."

Beside them, Dr. Zhou Xiu, also in charge of intensive care, joked.

"Alright! Enough chit-chat, Qin Feng come with me for rounds and handover, I’m getting off work!"

Lin Hai shrugged his shoulders and quickly switched the topic.

At night,

11:30 PM.

Tonight, Qin Feng is leading the intensive care, with two attending doctors and three residents, a total of six people.

Normally it’s more than enough, usually only critical cases get sent here, for others, the emergency department and other departments will handle it, so there’s not much of a problem.

"Ah~"

Seated ahead of Qin Feng, attending doctor Xu Yang yawned, turned back to the group,

"Anyone want some fruit?"

"What kind of fruit?"

Beside him, Chen Fang looked up and asked, rubbing her eyes,

"Been staring at surgery records till now, my eyes are going blurry, good time for a break."

Rustle~

Upon hearing this, Xu Yang’s eyes lit up, ran to the changing room nearby, and rummaged through to bring out a plastic bag.

"Stop right there! Put it back!"

Just as he stepped into the office, a sharp voice called out, Chen Fang’s pupils constricted, pointing at him.

On hearing the commotion, Qin Yang and the three residents looked over.

They saw that Xu Yang was holding a white supermarket plastic bag with about a dozen apples inside.

==...

"Come on, I’ve got my difficulties, hear me out please."

Xu Yang looked aggrieved, holding the plastic bag, his tone full of helplessness,

"These apples were bought by my mom when she last visited, my wife at home won’t eat them, and they’re on the verge of wilting, she’s insisting I bring them here.

Guys, please, help me out, alright?

Don’t waste them! These apples are expensive!

It’s almost midnight now, I guess we won’t be too busy, there’s the A&E department on watch, it’s all good~ "

"Come on, I’m telling you, we aren’t having any, if you want to eat, go have it in the changing room. "

Chen Fang firmly refused, leaving no room for discussion,

"Consider this as my plea, spare us, I really have to send my child to school in the morning, let me sleep for a bit."

"My dear Sister Chen~"

Xu Yang carried the apples, running over quickly, and upon seeing this, Chen Fang hurriedly got up and dashed to the other side.

It was as if Xu Yang was carrying a bag of grenades instead of apples.

"Xiaowang, Xiaozhou, Lin sister, you three want any?"

Seeing this, Xu Yang aimed at the three residents.

"Dr. Xu, we’re still young, we dare not eat."

The three exchanged glances and saw caution and vigilance in each other’s eyes, politely declining.

"Qin Feng, do you want some?"

Xu Yang helplessly looked towards Qin Feng, pleading,

"I’ll give you 50 bucks, can you throw them away for me?"

Qin Feng saw this scene and almost laughed out loud, quickly shaking his head.

This Xu Yang is brave enough to bring an apple to the night shift.

This is the night shift god that doctors most avoid!

"Sigh~ I shouldn’t have listened to my wife and brought this. What’s the point?"

Xu Yang looked dejected, initially thinking today was quite leisurely and he might be able to finish it.

After all, it was an order from his wife. Already not spending much time at home, he dared not disobey!

"Forget it, I’ll leave it for the day shift people tomorrow."

With that, he silently turned back to the locker room and put it in the locker.

...

Meanwhile, in a private room of a restaurant in Beijing, a few men dressed in shirts and ties, looking like elite professionals, were exchanging drinks.

At the head of the table, a man with a beer belly and a bald head, wearing a gold chain around his neck and a Rolex Submariner watch on his wrist,

was squinting his eyes, watching each man come over to toast him, his face full of an arrogant smile.

"President Zhang, I’m not good with words, so I’ll rely on your care in the future, all in this drink!"

At this moment, a man with glasses, looking scholarly, walked up to the bald-headed man and flattered him with a smile.

"Good, good, good! Xiaohan, I like your straightforwardness!"

The bald man took a drag on his cigarette upon seeing this, reached out, and strongly patted the man’s shoulder, while picking up the small wine glass on the table,

"I’ll give you this face, let’s have a drink."

The man surnamed Han glanced at the small wine glass in the bald man’s hand, then at his own nearly full decanter, hesitating slightly.

"Xiaohan, what are you standing there for? Hurry up."

The man sitting next to the bald man looked at the man with glasses, urging him quickly.

Upon hearing his leader’s urging, a flash of determination crossed his mind as he thought of his wife and daughter at home.

"Come on! President Zhang, I’ll bottom up, and you can do as you please!"

With that, he picked up the decanter, closed his eyes tightly, and took three big gulps, finishing it all in one go.

"Good!"

The bald man was even more delighted to see this scene, stood up and nodded with satisfaction, casually pouring the wine from his glass into the decanter,

"Xiaohan is bold, I didn’t misjudge him.

Let’s all do one together, shall we?"

"Listen to President Zhang, come on, everyone together, united in making a fortune!"

The middle-aged man next to him also stood up at these words, inviting everyone, holding up a decanter.

"Bottoms up!"

"Cheers!"

In just one breath, everyone’s wine was finished cleanly.

"Feng Lin, pour for President Zhang."

After drinking, the middle-aged man quickly urged the man with glasses.

Han Chunlin, upon hearing this, gritted his teeth hard, trying to keep himself basically sober.

He went to the corner by the wall, took out two more bottles of Yanghe Dream 9, opened them and filled up the bald man’s glass first, then the middle-aged man’s...

On the floor, there were already 8 empty bottles.

The task tonight was to keep the bald President Zhang company and strive to secure a big project.

This project was the first major contract Han Chunlin took on after being promoted to deputy manager.

This opportunity was spotted by the man next to the bald man, who was also his director, and he specifically brought him to a few drinking parties to get acquainted with the bald man.

Tonight was the final push, they had to get the bald man to sign this contract!

If successful, he could at least get a 100,000 rebate, but if he failed, not to mention the rebate, he might even lose his job.

This city of Beijing showed no human warmth to a struggling outsider like him.

He had just paid enough social security to qualify for a spot in a suburban district outside the Fifth Ring, and he had already paid the down payment.

Han Chunlin wanted to settle down in Beijing, move out of rented accommodation, and give his wife and child a real home.

Now, it looked like success was within reach.

This wine tonight, he was determined to win over President Zhang even if it killed him!

"Old Yu, we are united and devoted, there’s no problem, since you trust Xiaohan, let’s make things clear tonight."

The bald man once again picked up the decanter in front of him, his face reflecting red and shiny, with a somewhat serious expression,

"Xiaohan, this is our third meeting, right?

Director Yu wants you to take over our collaboration, that’s no problem, but I have no other hobbies.

The way Old Yu won me over back then, let’s do it again tonight, and I’ll sign immediately if it’s done!"

"Xiaohan, did you hear that? President Zhang is giving you an opportunity!"

The middle-aged man was delighted upon hearing this, quickly nodding to him.

Han Chunlin was equally happy, directly turning to the cutlery cabinet, pulling open the drawer.

Then he turned around and came back, placing three decanters in front of the bald man.

"President Zhang, I first thank you for your trust, come!"

With that, another younger man quickly ran over with a bottle of wine.

Glug, glug, glug~

Three consecutive glasses, three decanters were filled to the brim.

Han Chunlin looked at the decanters in front of him, took a deep breath, his pale face unwaveringly determined.

Tonight’s success or failure depends on this one action!


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