Polythanvia's first liver transplant since independence was "successfully" completed under the supervision of the Chinese medical team. The two were then admitted to two wards that had already been prepared.

The Chinese medical team is not a god either, and it is impossible to create something out of nothing. The staff of the Seventh Bureau were almost scrambling to get the medical team such a few qualified living containers to use as rooms, and it was impossible to prepare two separate wards in a ward that would admit an average of six patients per room. The room left for the liver transplant girl Fei Na is the former instrument warehouse, and the ward where Fei Na's mother lives is Chen Tianyang's room.

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

Liu Tangchun pushed open his door and sighed when he saw what was in the room. He tiptoed to the side of his bed, stuffed two pillows into the quilt, pretended to be someone lying on the bed, and then turned his head and walked out of the door directly, and found Sun Lien, who was eating in the cafeteria.

"I'll sleep in your room tonight. Liu Tangchun announced his decision to Sun Lien with an attitude of not accepting bargaining at all, "Anyway, you and Xiaohu live in the same room, and your room will not be used for the time being." ”

Hu Jia, who was sitting opposite Sun Lien, was made red-faced, and Sun Lien took a lot of effort to swallow the contents of his mouth into his stomach, and then let out a belated surprised sound, "Huh?"

"Ahh Liu Tangchun slapped Sun Lien on the head without seeing it, "My house is occupied by Fat Chen, his snoring is the same as a motorcycle, I can't sleep if I don't occupy your house." ”

After Liu Tangchun finished instructing, he went to the canteen window to find the leftovers. Sun Lien thought about it again and again, and took out a bag of spicy strips from the bag on the side.

"Director Liu, if you take one, you can order it...... Steamed buns, right?" Sun Lien looked at the two cold steamed buns in Liu Tangchun's hand, and felt that the spicy noodles in his hand were a little out of his hand. 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 will make more dishes for you to keep." ”

"That's good. Liu Tangchun didn't mind at all, but it was better to say that he was a little happy. "This thing is very good - 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 thermos cup, poured a cup of warm tea, and then stretched, "Energetic!"

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

"It's even better, there's meat and vegetarian food. Liu Tangchun did not refuse, and after solving the remaining snacks by two, he sighed, and looked at Sun Lien with interest, "The one you sent to the operating room today...... That ......" Liu Tangchun pondered for a long time and didn't figure out the specific pronoun of the other party, and finally could only describe it by appearance, "What's the matter with the car accident injury wearing a bird feather?"

Sun Lien roughly described the western scene he saw today, "fifty horses coming with rolling yellow sand". Then he said, "Anyway, I listen to Felipe, these horseback riders should be the Tu Shi people, what are the patients we are treating...... Wizard? I heard the young man a bit like the local witch doctor. ”

"Witch doctor?" Liu Tangchun asked with some uncertainty after smacking his lips, "Do they have any requirements for treatment?"

The doctor's biggest fear is that people who don't understand but pretend to understand are experts, and pointing fingers at the treatment plan will not only have a serious negative impact on the treatment, but also may bring a lot of unexpected troubles - according to the other party's requirements, if the patient has an accident, it is the doctor's responsibility, and it is the credit of the witch doctor to cure it. If the patient does not follow the other party's request, it is also the responsibility of the doctor if the patient has a problem, and it is also the credit of the witch doctor that the patient is well - the doctors do not admit to treating according to the witch doctor's plan in order to grab the credit.

In short, there are too many troubles in this kind of thing, even if he is as fierce as Liu Tangchun, he doesn't want to wade into this troubled water abroad.

"Their attitude is pretty good. Sun Lien replied cautiously, "At least it's much easier to talk than many family members I've seen in China before." ”

Witch doctors abroad are better at talking than domestic patients' families, and this joke is not funny at all, and it also has a strong unpleasant smell of satirical reality. However, Liu Tangchun didn't say anything else, just nodded, "That's good." He began to inquire in more detail, including where Osama was staying, what the patient's family wanted and what attitude they had about the treatment, and whether the armed guards would be able to keep the room in place. After making sure 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 had almost dispersed. The master of the cafeteria wandered in front of Liu Tangchun, threw a cigarette at Lao Liu and said, "Director Liu, why don't you change places to talk? Today is Tuesday, so we have to be fully disinfected." ”

Liu Tangchun nodded, "Okay, let's go first." He looked at the master of the canteen and said seriously, "Today's steamed bread is a bit big." ”

The master was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then scratched his head with his fingers holding the cigarette he lit, "No......, right?

Liu Tangchun continued, "The face is not enough, and the sugar is less. ”

The master was stunned for a moment, then turned into a rage, and shouted at the back kitchen, "Bam! fucking get out of here! You shitty stealing sugar again, aren't you?!"

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There are many local residents who beg for a living around the camp of the Seven Bureaus. A small number of them were able to get jobs in the seven bureaus, and the other part started the business of the seven bureaus 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 can speak two sentences of Chinese have shown their housekeeping skills, trying to sell snacks to Chinese workers in the camp and on the road.

The "snack" of the Polytavia region is, strictly speaking, a variety of barbecues. There is a tradition of growing spices in the area, and a large handful of fresh black pepper is sprinkled on roasted bubbling chicken, accompanied by locally produced beer in glass bottles.

There are not many opportunities for Chinese workers to go out to consume, and there are few opportunities for infrastructure construction teams to spend in ordinary times. What's more, Chinese workers' wages are settled in renminbi, and the money is paid directly to the individual's salary card. The only way they can spend directly is to shop at the camp store.

However, this small obstacle does not hinder the resourcefulness of the locals. There are a few special shops next to the night market, and they don't sell anything, but buy all kinds of goods from Chinese merchants at a good price, and pay them in Polythanvian rupees. The more in demand there are for a local product, the more expensive it is to buy.

Sun Lien and Hu Jia are now strolling the "street" in the night market outside, and he went back to the dormitory to get a pack of instant noodles, and then sold it for 40,000 Polythanvian rupees. According to the price of the night market, this pack of instant noodles is estimated to buy 20 skewers of grilled chicken thighs sprinkled with black pepper, or a bottle of beer.

"Finally someone to accompany me shopping. Hu Jia leaned on Sun Lien with a happy and enjoyable expression. "Eh, do you drink?" Hu Jia's eyes suddenly lit up, and she pointed to the stall next to her and asked, "The shops in the camp don't sell alcohol, but you can buy it here." ”

Sun Lien didn't even have the courage to accompany Hu Jia to drink, "Forget it, Director Liu said that he would take me to the clinic tomorrow." I'll drink with you today, and I'll definitely not be able to get up tomorrow. ”

Hu Jia glanced at Sun Lien, and then bought a bottle of wine printed with foreign languages that he couldn't understand what was written, "Then I'll wait for you to come back tomorrow night and drink it together." She looked at Sun Lien, and hated iron for not being able to make steel, "You have this kind of alcohol, how can you accompany my dad in the future?

Sun Lien was shocked when he heard this, "Dare to ask me how much my father-in-law can drink in the future?"

"It takes one and a half pounds to start, and three pounds to get drunk. Hu Jia said seriously, "But he can't drink me." ”