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Chapter 585 Nightlife in the Seventh Bureau (June 6, 29th Update) Subscribe

The first liver transplant operation in Politanvia since independence was "smoothly" completed under the operation of the Chinese medical team.The two were then sent to two wards that had been prepared long ago.

The Chinese medical team is not a fairy, and it is impossible to create something out of nothing.The staff of the Seventh Bureau were almost scratching their heads to get these few qualified living containers for the medical team to use as rooms. It is impossible to prepare two separate wards in a ward with an average of six patients per room. impossible.The room reserved for the little liver transplant girl Fina was the former equipment warehouse, and the ward where Fina's mother lived was Chen Tianyang's room.

Liu Tangchun's room was filled with half a room full of medical supplies, and there was also a camp bed—on top of the camp bed, Chen Tianyang was sleeping with his clothes on while snoring.

Liu Tangchun pushed open the door of his own room, and sighed after seeing the state of the room.He tiptoed to his bed, stuffed two pillows into the quilt, pretended that someone was lying on the bed, then turned his head and walked out the door, and found Sun Lien who was eating in the cafeteria.

"I'll sleep in your room tonight." Liu Tangchun announced his decision to Sun Li'en with an attitude of not accepting bargaining at all, "Anyway, you live in the same room with Xiao Hu, and you won't be able to use that room for the time being."

Hu Jia, who was sitting opposite to Sun Lien, was blushed. Sun Lien took a lot of effort to swallow the contents of his mouth, and then let out a late surprised sound, "Huh?"

"'Ah' ghost." Liu Tangchun slapped Sun Lien on the head without hesitation, "My room was taken by Fatty Chen, and his snoring sound was like a motorcycle. I won't be able to sleep if I don't take your room." .”

After Liu Tangchun finished giving instructions, he went to the cafeteria window to search for leftovers.Sun Li'en thought and thought, and took out a bag of spicy strips from the bag beside him.

"Director Liu, why don't you just order... steamed buns?" Sun Li'en looked at the two cold steamed buns in Liu Tangchun's hand, feeling that the spicy strips in his hand were a bit difficult to handle.He looked at Liu Tangchun with some embarrassment and said, "I don't know that you haven't eaten yet—otherwise, Hu Jia and I would order more food for you."

"That's good." Liu Tangchun didn't mind at all, it might be better to say that he was a little happy. "This thing is very good for food—the spicy noodles you sent to Xiaohu before were snatched up in less than three days."

Liu Tangchun finished eating two steamed buns with spicy strips, took his own thermos, poured a cup of warm tea, and then stretched his waist, "Excitement!"

Sun Lien was extremely embarrassed, he searched again and again in the bag he brought for Hu Jia, and finally found two pieces of dried pork and a small bag of bamboo shoots in red oil, "Director Liu, and this..."

"This is even better. There are both meat and vegetables." Liu Tangchun never refused to come, and after finishing the remaining snacks, he gave a sigh of relief, looked at Sun Lien with great interest and said, "Today you give The one who came to the operating room... that..." Liu Tangchun pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out the specific nickname of the other party, and finally he could only describe it by his appearance, "What's the matter with the car accident injury wearing bird feathers?"

Sun Lien roughly described the scene of the western film that he saw today "fifty horses came with rolling yellow sand".Then he said, "Anyway, according to what Felipe said, these riders should be from the Situ people. What kind of patients are we treating... sorcerers? I heard from that young man that they look a bit like local witch doctors. "

"Witch doctor?" Liu Tangchun asked uncertainly after smacking his lips, "Did they ask for any treatment?"

Doctors are most afraid of people who don’t understand but pretend to understand. If they dictate the treatment plan, it will not only have a serious negative impact on the treatment, but it may also bring a lot of unexpected troubles. If something goes wrong, it is the doctor's responsibility, and if it is cured, it is the witch doctor's credit.It is also the responsibility of the doctor not to treat according to the requirements of the other party. If the patient has problems, it is also the responsibility of the doctor. It is also the credit of the witch doctor for the patient to recover. The doctors do not admit to treating according to the witch doctor's plan in order to grab the credit.

In short, this kind of thing is too troublesome, even if he is as vigorous as Liu Tangchun, he doesn't want to go abroad in this messy water.

"Their attitude is quite good." Sun Li'en replied cautiously, "At least they are much easier to talk to than many family members I met in China before."

Foreign witch doctors are better at talking than domestic patient families. This joke is not funny at all, and it also has a strong taste of satirizing reality.However, Liu Tangchun didn't say anything else, just nodded, "That's good." He started more detailed inquiries, including where Osama stayed, what requirements and attitudes the patient's family members had for treatment, and what the armed guards could do. Can't hold the field and other issues.After confirming that everything was still under control, Liu Tangchun breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

After chatting for a while, the people in the cafeteria have almost dispersed.The master chef in the cafeteria wandered up to Liu Tangchun, threw a cigarette at Lao Liu and said, "Director Liu, why don't you chat in another place? Today is Tuesday, so it needs to be thoroughly disinfected."

Liu Tangchun nodded, "That's fine, let's go first." He looked at the chef in the cafeteria and said seriously, "Today's steamed buns are a bit heavy."

The master was taken aback when he heard this, and then scratched his head with the finger holding the lit cigarette, "No way? I have divided the materials in advance..."

Liu Tangchun continued to add, "Not enough facial hair, less sugar."

The master was stunned again, then turned furious, and yelled at the back kitchen, "Bam! Get the fuck out of me! You bastard stole sugar again, didn't you?!"

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There are many local residents living around the Seven Bureau camp.A small number of them were able to get jobs in the Seventh Bureau, and the other part started the business of the Seventh Bureau without a teacher.

Every night at about six or seven o'clock, people began to set up stalls on both sides of the road near the Seventh Bureau.A group of locals who could speak a few words of Chinese showed their housekeeping skills and tried their best to sell various snacks to the Chinese workers in the camp and on the road.

The "snacks" in the Politanvia region are strictly speaking various barbecues.There is a local tradition of growing spices. Sprinkle a lot of fresh black pepper on the grilled chicken, and then serve it with a glass bottle of locally produced beer, which has a special flavor.

Chinese workers don't have too many opportunities to go out to spend, and engineering teams engaged in infrastructure construction rarely have the opportunity to spend.More importantly, the wages of Chinese workers are settled in RMB, and the money is directly transferred to the personal salary card.The only opportunity for them to directly consume is to shop in stores in the camp.

However, this small obstacle does not hinder the resourcefulness of the local people.There are several special shops next to the night market. They do not sell any goods, but instead buy various materials from Chinese merchants at a very good price, and then pay in Politanvian rupees.The more local people demand the product, the more expensive the purchase price will be.

Sun Lien and Hu Jia are now shopping in the night market outside. He went back to the dormitory to get a pack of instant noodles and sold them for [-] Boritanvian rupees.According to the estimated price at the night market, this pack of instant noodles can buy twenty skewers of grilled chicken legs sprinkled with black pepper, or a bottle of beer.

"Finally someone went shopping with me." Hu Jia leaned on Sun Li'en with a happy expression on his face. "Hey, do you drink alcohol?" Hu Jia's eyes suddenly lit up, and she pointed to a booth beside her and asked, "The shops in the camp don't sell alcohol, but you can buy it here."

Sun Li'en didn't even have the courage to drink with Hu Jia, "Forget it, Director Liu said that he will take me to the doctor tomorrow. Drink with you today, and I will definitely not get up tomorrow."

Hu Jia gave Sun Lien a white look, and then bought a bottle of wine that was printed in a foreign language and said, "Then we will have a drink together when you come back tomorrow night." She looked at Sun Lien, a little resentful, "How can you accompany my dad with your drinking capacity? I can't carry you back every time, can I?"

Sun Li'en was surprised when he heard the words, "Dare to ask how much my future father-in-law can drink?"

"Start at one and a half catties, and get drunk at three catties." Hu Jia said seriously, "But he can't drink me."

　This chapter was coded in the hotel in Yueyang—who said Luo couldn't write it?
　　
　
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